When Fang Zheng opened his eyes again, the first thing he said was...
"My King's Power! Aaaaaaah!!"
"Wah!"
Hearing Fang Zheng's shout, the girls immediately cried out in alarm, while Fang Zheng hurriedly scrambled to his feet.
"Where's my hand? Bring it over, quick! Maybe if we wash it, it can still be reattached... Huh... it's fixed?"
However, when Fang Zheng raised his right hand, he was astonished to discover that it had somehow already been restored.
"Big brother!"
Eve cried out as she threw herself into Fang Zheng's arms, while Suiseiseki sat on his shoulder.
"Honestly, you nearly scared me to death. Humans really are fragile, desu."
"Me too... Forget it. I really should stop pulling stunts like this in the future."
Fang Zheng scratched his head and sighed helplessly, but there was nothing he could do about it. Ever since Fang Zheng had used the Swarm to repair and reconstruct his body, he had rarely been injured. He had almost forgotten what it felt like for his main body to be wounded. Even for his avatars, he had a hundred ways to protect them. Aside from Airi being somewhat unlucky, his other avatars had generally had smooth sailing.
Yet in this world, the body formed by Fang Zheng's soul was a complete "ordinary person." It had made him nearly forget that this body was not an indestructible one of iron skin and bronze bones, immune to blades, bullets, nuclear bombs, and even tenth-circle magic. He had made a similar mistake before, and today he had acted on instinct again...
Sigh, humanity really does have limits. Maybe I should stop being human.
"Come to think of it, how was my hand repaired?"
Fang Zheng looked around and found that he was still in the cemetery. In other words, he