Glug, glug-
Glug, glug-
Lynn nearly choked to death on the potion being forced down his throat. He quickly shook off the bottle and said, his eyes dead and flat:
"I'm not going to die. Why are you so worried? I've been building up my constitution, and I've even got a special ability like Flesh Cataclysm. Killing me is practically impossible, okay?"
Right before their eyes.
Lynn activated Flesh Cataclysm.
The gaping hole through his chest began closing, little by little.
Under his manipulation and control, tender pink buds of flesh slowly sprouted from his arm, regenerating his torn-off right hand.
With the added boost from the Recovery Potion, his body rapidly surged with vitality.
Zuo Zuo opened her mouth and declared haughtily, "Hah, who's worried about you? Remember! You promised this hand strawberry cake and a huge amount of compensation. Forget, and you'll be in serious danger!"
Lynn smiled and adjusted his Monocle, which now had two cracks in it, then said:
"Don't worry. I'll definitely stuff you full!"
Left Hand: "???!"
Seeing Left Hand about to lunge viciously at him and bite off his nose, Lynn quickly grabbed her wrist and struggled to hold her down, turning his head as he said:
"Stop messing around! We're not done here yet!"
"Alice should have finished off that Vengeful Ghost, but the truth often brings greater hatred rather than comfort. If Alice loses her mind and decides to kill us, we'll be in danger!"
Zuo Zuo immediately said warily, "I run first? You cover the rear?"
Lynn decisively ignored Zuo Zuo's suggestion, quickly regained his composure, and scanned his surroundings.
And in the very next moment.
Amid the billowing debris, his gaze caught a figure.
His pupils contracted.
Because he recognized her.
That figure was none other than Alice's corpse,