Exhale...inhale...inhale...inhale...inhale...

The sound of breath echoed in this spacious medical room, and the light white air flowed between Allen's mouth and nose, like a lively little snake, with a different kind of vitality and vitality.

As a warrior with a physical constitution that has reached the silver level, even though he was seriously injured at this time, his body did not return to his best condition, but his lungs and internal organs that were as powerful as those of a giant bellows, still had strong strength that ordinary people could not imagine.

Allen's breathing was long and powerful, and it was like a dragon elephant sucking water during one breath. When exhaling, there was a domineering manner that seemed to draw the air in front of him into a vacuum. When exhaling, the light white air arrow was like the substance, spraying out of a very long distance, making a terrifying sound like a sharp arrow falling into the air.

Not only that, the medical room also seemed to be unable to withstand such airflow impacts. The windows, portals, tables and chairs made a vague sound, as if it was not in a sheltered room, but in the open air storm.

However, Allen didn't care about these things.

At this moment, he was already immersed in his own world.

After waking up, after a brief conversation with Renard and the others, Allen already knew what happened last night and made up for some of the news that was missing because of coma.

But that's it, Allen didn't have more intention to participate.

Not to mention that the overall situation has been decided, there is nothing he needs to take action.

His current situation alone is destined to be powerless.

Renard and Raham naturally knew this, so after Allen woke up, he was just happy that he was out of the crisis. After a brief exchange, he took the initiative to leave, leaving enough space for Allen.

After all, Alan's current situation is indeed not suitable for too much contact and requires more rest.

It’s not that he can’t bear the price of continuing to talk with Renard. After all, for those who are top-notch warriors among the extraordinary, as long as they don’t die on the spot and can wake up, there is generally no big problem.

The same is true for Allen. If it is really necessary, he can naturally control the body with his steel-like will and achieve spiritual transcendence.

But there is no need!

Now is not a critical and important moment. With the overall situation set and only the beginning and end of the game is left, Allen really doesn't think Raham can't handle it.

If this is true, he would not say that he was a powerful subordinate of Emperor Caesar, and should abdicate as soon as possible to give way to the wise.

Therefore, since Alan does not need to drag his body to make trouble for his thoughts. After all, although Alan can do this, it is still unfavorable for his physical recovery.

What he should do now is to recover his injuries as soon as possible and make his health start to improve.

Everything else should be ranked after this matter.

Therefore, after sending away Renard and Raham, Allen had a long-lost exercise in the [Dawn Body Forging Technique], and began to absorb magic energy particles in the air in an extremely active posture to repair various injuries on his body.

With a slightly weak but increasingly pure and tough mental will, it spread around Alan, tearing open a tiny crack in the void, allowing extremely rich magic particles to erupt out of it, covering Alan's entire body.

If Allen's breathing method had not reached an extremely high level, and with the blessing of spiritual will, the absorption of magical particles had reached an extremely clean level, Allen might have turned this small room into a "blessed land" for the extraordinary person with his own strength.

Of course, it is only temporary, because once Alan closes the void crack, the rich magic energy tide that continues like the surging waves will come to an abrupt end and return to its previous appearance.

However, even so, this is already an extremely amazing achievement.

After all, it is impossible for someone else to tear apart the space so easily and do something like Allen.

What's more, so far, Allen has not reached Silver.

call!

Allen exhaled a heavy breath of turbid air and completed the last respiration operation of the [Dawn Body Forging Technique].

The next moment, Allen "opened his eyes."

Swish!

It seemed as if silver lightning was swept across the sky, causing the already bright room to disappear for a moment.

Then, the dazzling light gradually faded away and disappeared in a very short time without leaving any residue.

It was as if everything before was just a stream of light and a phantom, just an illusion.

The golden glow passed through the windows and landed on the ground, walls, tables and chairs in the room, adding a little warmth and vitality to this white and cold room.

Feeling the slight tingling pain in the pupils, the sourness that was like a sting of a cow hair needle was like a substance, which made Allen's tear glands react hugely and gave birth to a moist meaning.

Alan sat there quietly, gathering his blood and blood around his pupils.

The scorching qi and blood seem to heal the tired hot springs, flowing through the capillaries around the pupils, sootheing the seriously injured pupils.

For a moment, Allen felt that his pupils were quietly withdrawn and placed in a hot spring with excellent therapeutic effects.

The warm and comfortable feeling suddenly came, making Alan a little drunk.

The numb and numb meaning made Alan, who had originally had some eye pain, breathed quietly.

The reason Alan stopped before was not because Alan felt that his injury had improved to a large extent, so he could breathe a sigh of relief for the time being.

But because his previous self-healing method has reached its limit, even if he continues, his investment and return are not proportional, and it can even be said to be extremely low. It can basically be said to be a waste of time, so Allen decisively changed the method.

Before, Allen was just absorbing magical particles in a big way, although it could restore some of his injuries.

But this is just the more obvious and easier part.

And more small but extremely serious problems such as the tiny but extremely serious problems such as the shattered capillaries, the movement of internal organs, and the barely connected muscle fibers after breaking, need to be clarified little by little after pulling out the hand.

The previous step was not useless, but it was more about filling the body with energy and providing sufficient energy support for the body to repair it.

And now, Allen felt it was time.

Then, in the next period of time, with the pure soul and keen perception that had a certain breakthrough in the previous battle, and the precise control that had no mistakes in the eyes, Alan began to perform various minimally invasive surgeries in his body, bit by bit, sorting out the confused and messy physical condition inch by inch, laying a good foundation for the subsequent reply.

Yes, this is just the beginning.

Some people really think that the injury is so serious. After waking up, Allen can heal by doing it by himself, right?

If that is true, what do you need to be a medical supernatural person?

Alan is indeed extraordinary. It can even be said that because of the existence of [Stability] and [Regeneration] expertise, Alan's survival rate and post-war recovery speed are much better than ordinary silver-level strongmen.

But you have to know how serious Alan's injury last night was.

It was a sword that reached gold before it had achieved success. It was a sword that tore the space blockade and cut through the mirror space. It was a sword that Allen bets on his life and burned all his mind and will.

In the end, this knife did not exceed what Allen expected, and achieved the goal he expected.

Just such a terrifying knife, wouldn’t it be a joke to say that it would not be a big blow to Allen?

Originally, Allen should have fainted immediately after sending this knife.

But he relied on his belief in living, but did not fall down and persisted until Buck's arrival.

This is a miracle of will and a transcendence of faith.

But this does not mean that Allen's injuries are not serious, they are the kind of injuries that can recover quickly by just making a trick.

To be honest, it was already a surprising surprise that Allen was able to wake up so quickly and his self-healing behavior was quickly on track.

If you want more, it will be a pure delusion.

In this way, when Alan was in a divine will, wandering in the vast world without restraint, time outside began to pass rapidly.

Finally, after Allen sorted out his physical condition and laid a good foundation for his recovery.

Outside, it was already setting sun.

Although the pupils still cannot see the light, Alan can still know the approximate time now as he feels the cold twilight that is poured into the window from outside.

Of course, there is no way to go for a more precise time.

Alan has not yet reached the horror realm where everything can be reflected in his heart by capturing a wisp of heaven and earth's energy.

"Gugu."

Sensing the cold and coldness of the darkness, Alan had not had time to sigh that the years had passed, but he was already attracted by the sound of his belly.

"Okay, let's have a meal first."

Allen felt his body a little and found that although he was weak, he was not as difficult as he could even move.

To be honest, Allen's injuries were indeed extremely serious, but after several extremely precious potion nourishment last night and nearly a whole day of self-restoration today, it was extremely difficult to fight between extraordinary people, even if it was just a low-intensity battle at the Black Iron level.

But if you just live like an ordinary person, then there is no big problem.

So, Alan slightly identified the scent of the food that came from the air. Alan was as if he was not temporarily blind, and walked out of the room with big strides, his steps were steady and extremely fast, without any hesitation at all.

While walking, Allen was not idle either. The red and golden blood that was as solid as lead and mercury flowed in his body, shaking as his body swayed and walked, washing his body with an extremely wonderful rhythm.

However, although Allen's speed is only slightly faster than others, Allen is not far from where the aroma of the meal comes. Therefore, before Alan had time to wash his body with qi and blood, he had already arrived at his destination.

"Allen, wake up?"

As soon as he entered the door, Allen heard a very familiar voice sound not far away.

"Um."

Showing a smile, Allen walked straight towards Renard.

During this period, the narrow aisle, the crowds coming and going, and the noisy environment did not have any impact on Allen at all.

Even if Allen withdraws the perceptions that linger around him at this time, with the blessing of the [Blind Fight] expertise, Allen can still be free to interact in complex environments when he is blind.

Therefore, there was something wrong with the pupils for the time being. Although Allen was a little uncomfortable, it did not have much impact on his life and battle.

Walking quickly through this small temporary cafeteria, Allen walked to the place where he picked up the food, took a portion of food very naturally, and sat down next to Renard.

"How is your body?"
To be continued...