"Yang..."
"..."
"Yang Yi!!"
The voice beside his ear gradually grew clearer.
Yang Yi's head felt heavy and muddled, as though someone had clubbed him over the head. It hurt terribly. Only after a long while did he open his eyes and reach for his head. It was smooth, with what felt like something stuck to it.
"What happened to me..."
He frowned, unable to make sense of his situation for the moment.
"Oh...! It looks like the new drug worked. I'll get my supervisor to come take a look right away!"
A woman in white spoke, then hurried out, leaving him with only the sight of her familiar back.
By then, Yang Yi's vision gradually cleared. He realized he was lying in a hospital bed, with numerous electrodes and instruments he couldn't identify attached to his head and body. There was even an IV cannula in his right hand, slowly feeding an unknown fluid into his veins.
"What on earth..."
Yang Yi couldn't make sense of the scene before him.
Where was this?
Wasn't he supposed to be fighting that evil guy?
That guy was absurdly powerful. Even the Abyss...
Waves of stabbing pain shot from between his brows, interrupting Yang Yi's recollections. His memories grew hazy along with them.
"Some kind of illusion...? There's actually an illusion even my three eyes can't see through?"
Yang Yi was astonished, unsure what had happened to his real body. But whatever the case... he absolutely couldn't let that evil thing succeed!
He looked around and tore off the electrodes on his body and the IV cannula in his right hand. He couldn't even be bothered with the torn blood vessel and wound or the blood pouring out, because with his Constitution of over 900, an injury like this was hardly worth