Self-Devouring

As the various factions in the outside world diligently investigated the truth of the matter.

Inside the floating runic warship gifted by Di Zixuan.

Ling Wuyuan, the instigator of the whole affair.

Had already swallowed a large quantity of healing pills and was silently soaking in a pale yellow substance.

A viscous medicinal liquid resembling liquid amber, which constantly emitted a strange medicinal fragrance.

At this moment.

Although Ling Wuyuan still looked no different from a human-shaped charcoal, remaining in that severely wounded state of being disfigured beyond recognition.

Some short, dark gray hair had gradually begun to grow from his previously bald scalp. This signified that a trace of negligible vitality had already sprouted across his body surface.

Furthermore.

If one looked closely at the pale golden viscous medicinal liquid, one could vaguely see.

Dark red matter continuously and slowly flowing out of Ling Wuyuan's body. This signified that he was carrying out an extremely complex renewal and replacement process upon many of his bodily tissues.

For example, some of the brain matter in his head...

As the owner of this body, Ling Wuyuan could clearly judge that roughly one-seventh to one-sixth of the brain matter in his head had been cooked by the previous Super High Temperature.

While this injury was not yet fatal to him, it was still rather troublesome.

So he had previously considered giving himself a craniotomy or something...

From a technical standpoint.

He felt there was not much difficulty involved.

His technical skills were entirely sufficient to support him in performing a craniotomy on himself.

Incidentally.

He was also somewhat curious about what his brain matter tasted like... He felt that after successfully removing the completely damaged portions, he might take the opportunity to make hotpot or something...

However, tempted as he was, he