Zuo Zuo stared at the scene in bewilderment. "Sir Awen, wh-what exactly is going on? Blockhead never seemed to have this weird ability before!"
Sir Awen gazed intently at Lynn, considering it. "I'm not entirely sure either, but he must have gained some sort of flesh-related enhancement before he died. This should be some mysterious phenomenon in which his consciousness affects his external body in reverse. Perhaps digesting that power is precisely what slowed his revival."
Zuo Zuo asked blankly, "Th-then when will Blockhead wake up? Should I slap him some more? He always woke up when I slapped him before!"
Sir Awen mused, "Have you considered the possibility that he was about to wake up, but you slapped him unconscious again?"
Zuo Zuo: (O_O)??
And in the very next moment, Lynn's lips moved as he lay there, and his eyelashes finally began to flutter.
That immediately caught their attention. Zuo Zuo was overjoyed, grabbing Lynn by the shoulders and gazing delightedly at his face right in front of her as she said:
"Blockhead! Are you awake?!"
At last.
Under their watchful eyes, Lynn let out a weak, labored murmur. He shakily raised his fingers toward his eyes, which had yet to open fully, struggling to adjust something.
Zuo Zuo immediately widened her eyes and instinctively reached out her little hand, forming a circle with her thumb and forefinger and holding it in front of his eyes for him to adjust.
Immediately.
Lynn breathed a sigh of relief and finally opened his eyes, looking with difficulty at the little girl right in front of him. He said:
"Zuo Zuo, can you tell me... which dumbass slapped me a dozen times just now...? Help me up. I'm going to kill him..."
Zuo Zuo grabbed his shoulders, her eyes wide, and said: