Wei Tianyang was suddenly alarmed, finding himself floating in the pitch-black depths of space with something pushing against his back, causing some discomfort.
What had just happened was now forgotten, but the injuries on his body were still severely painful and very real.
He had reverted to his human form, but the legs of his pants and sleeves were empty. His head drooped onto his shoulder, and a clump of blood, like red beans, floated in front of his eyes. A segment of his spine was exposed, and his chest was soaked in blood.
On his chest and abdomen, along with his clothing, were two large holes, seemingly burned through by something, revealing his organs alongside intestines frosted with a layer of ice.
His spirits suddenly revived as his body rapidly healed; limbs extended from the sleeves, and he stood barefoot in the vacuum of space.
"Dammit! What happened?" Wei Tianyang exclaimed in shock.
