The "white liquid" the executives used to forge worlds was something Han Dong had already witnessed on Grave Lord.
Even Grave Lord's battered body, worn down over centuries, could recover to its peak state within two days.
It was just that the treatment location proposed by the executive was difficult for Han Dong to accept.
"On the bed?"
The executive also looked human. Han Dong even suspected that the executive's species was human.
Just humans from Different Worlds... Since they belonged to the same kind, there was a chance the executive might be interested in their own kind. Han Dong was still rather resistant to unspoken rules.
"Your injuries are quite severe. Shore Hotel uses a fully adaptive bed that adjusts the height and firmness of every support point according to your physical condition, making it more conducive to absorbing the liquid."
"Fine."
Han Dong ultimately compromised. Opening the Gate took priority, after all.
With a rather obedient expression, he placed his cane at the foot of the bed and slowly lay down.
Sure enough, the bed rapidly detected Han Dong's injuries and provided corresponding support. That part was quite comfortable.
Gulp, gulp... The thick liquid slid down his throat.
It was so viscous that quite a bit of it even stuck at the back of his throat, making him extremely uncomfortable.
Just then.
The executive also got onto the bed, gently placing one palm against Han Dong's abdomen.
Using the vortex core of the Black Vortex Torso, the executive helped regulate the white substance Han Dong had just swallowed, circulating it throughout his body.
This was far more efficient than when Han Dong had helped Grave Lord absorb it. The executive could manipulate white liquid to create worlds.
In just one minute, his injuries had completely healed.
The white