The first sensation to greet Lin Ye's returning consciousness was the beat of his own heart.
He couldn't move. He couldn't see.
The entire world was reduced to endless darkness and falling.
After a moment that couldn't be measured by time, a sliver of light entered his vision.
He saw his own ghastly white leg bones, exposed to the air.
He saw countless tendrils of flesh madly sprouting from the fractured bones at an utterly absurd speed that defied all biological laws.
Sinews were reforming, nerves were reconnecting, and blood vessels were spreading.
Organs that had been completely disintegrated by the energy beam were differentiating and taking shape once more.
Finally, a layer of soft, new skin rapidly covered all the regenerated tissue.
Smooth, perfect, without a single scar.
It was as if the destruction that could melt steel had been nothing but an illusion.
The entire process took a mere ten seconds.
Like billions of years of biological evolution on fast-forward.
