"Kid, you actually returned alive."
Kent yet again stood under the appraising gaze of the man who sold him the ticket when he was leaving for Planet Cosima.
Back then, the man tried to persuade him not to go to such a place. However, Kent was keen on going, so in the end, he let him join the ship without paying a dime.
Now, after a month, Kent again stood before him, only that this time, he had returned from Planet Cosima alive and healthy.
"No need to look shocked, big man, I am not easily killed." Kent laughed. It is perfectly normal to assume someone like him will be food to the weakest beast in the flame sea.
After all, he is very weak, considering he is at the Core Formation stage.
However, Kent is no weakling, and the man can see that now.
"How did you survive there?" the man asked, and just as he had with Old Rudolf back on the Moon, he told the man a story that left him wondering just what kind of existence Kent is.
"You are one lucky bastard, kid."
