Chapitre 730: Does it matter? [1/2]

I felt my body reassemble in the darkness. I was holding on to something in my hands. My mind then saw a being turning around and sending a punch to my face. Knowing I only had seconds to act, I let go of him and tried to duck. 

But he was too fast. A savage blow landed on my cheek. I felt my jaw crack, as my head felt dizzy, I saw stars. Such power probably rattled my brain. I most definitely already had a concussion. There was just way too much fucking force in that punch! 

'{Imaging} - Night Vision. {Regen}. [Inventory] Ebony, Ivory, hip holsters. [Combat Shadow Silhouette] - Lilly.' 

Even with {Limitless} on the specs of my opponents was too fucking OP. My body could endure tank rounds! FUCKING TANK ROUNDS! And yet I got staggered and bruised from his blow! If I was a human, or if I had yet to become an Artificial Descendant I would have already died!