Bab 219: Waiting for the S-level soul piece

"Ah, how pleasant..." Lein let out a long sigh, allowing himself to sink into the rare comfort he seldom experienced. This time, there was no need for active movement.

He could just sit back in his chair, letting the fresh breeze caress his face, and feel the soothing chill washing over him. Beside him, a selection of fresh fruits sat on the table, their vibrant colors tempting him. He grabbed one and bit into it slowly, savoring the sweetness spreading across his tongue.

Lein leaned back, straightening his spine, and enjoyed the view from the open terrace. Meanwhile, a faint glimmer sparkled in his eyes—a sign that his consciousness was connected to the clones scattered across the world.

He didn't just see what they saw; he could feel every surge of adrenaline, every swing of the sword, and the heat or cold they encountered.