"Putting my intestines and stomach back into the wound was too much trouble, so I reached in and pulled out all the things that were getting in the way of my Loyalty to The Emperor."
Watching Selina calmly recount something so horrifying, Cain felt his heart, liver, and stomach trembling. He kept feeling as though Selina's waving hand were tugging at his innards again and again.
"Cough, cough... all right..."
After coughing twice, Commissar Cain told himself not to ask about such things. The upper echelons of the Imperium knew what they were doing. He was just a commissar, and he still wanted to live to retirement.
The fierce battle against several dozen Reflection Warriors had ended. The Valhalla company and the Penitent Army company had lost more than seven hundred men.
Much of the enemy fire had been drawn by the active Confessor Delia and Selina, and the two of them had killed the most enemies as well. Watching Confessor Delia string Reflection Warriors' heads together like beads, Commissar Cain swore never to make her angry.
Many soldiers with red crosses embroidered on their shoulders searched the battlefield for the wounded. Some had had their internal organs melted by thermal plasma and now hovered on the brink of life and death.
In the past, they would certainly have been beyond saving. But Lin Fan had prepared something good for the medics: the plants grown from his miraculous Gold Kela.
Naturally, these men were clearly no longer capable of eating. They could only squeeze the plants into juice and pour it over their wounds to prevent infection. As for regenerating their organs, the blood Selina had released inside the building could still be used. The marked blood bottles in the medics' hands contained the collected blood diluted with saline.
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