Tiger Soul Research Institute, Training Room.
Feng Qi sat on the sofa with a tablet in hand. The little fellow, already deep in dreamland, leaned against his knees. To his right, the Mist Lord held a tablet and read a novel with a serious expression.
He reached out and wiped away the glistening drool hanging from the little fellow's mouth, then lowered his head to look at the tablet.
Because Green-skinned Domain Creatures could not coexist with the rules of the human world, they had exploded into a cloud of green blood mist shortly after being brought out of the Domain Field.
The only thing he had managed to bring back was a blood sample.
Just then, Wei Wei had sent over the test results.
According to Wei Wei's report, she had detected healing factors found only in spirit plants within the Green-skinned Domain Creatures' blood. After extracting those factors and turning them into a potion, she had discovered that they greatly aided wound healing.
With a sufficient dosage, it could even regenerate severed limbs.
This was undoubtedly an unexpected and delightful discovery.
Reality was not a game. Everyone only had one life.
Death was not even necessary. A disabling injury alone could cost a soldier most of their combat strength, forcing them into early retirement.
For humanity, which already lacked combat power, that was undoubtedly a tremendous loss.
If this potion could be mass-produced, it would give soldiers another chance at a new life.
"What's wrong?"
At that moment, the Mist Lord turned to look at him.
Feng Qi reached out and handed the tablet to the Mist Lord.
After taking the tablet and scanning through Wei Wei's email, the Mist Lord revealed a surprised expression.
"Isn't this a good thing?"
"If it were you, what would you do?"