Bab 1935: Planning Ahead. I

Sometime later...

Felix could be seen lying on his face while smoke was rising from his head. His eyes were rolled to the back of his head as he drooled all over the consciousness lake.

He seemed like he went through hell back and forth ten times, which wasn't too farfetched of an analogy.

The grueling pain had lasted for minutes until his brain was on the brink of getting fried. If it weren't for the seven celestial hearts keeping him alive, his head would have blown by now.

After a few moments, Felix's eyes fell as he slowly opened them under the nauseating feeling of his brain turning into a mush.

But, after a few groans, the pain went away and he felt a refreshing sense of clarity.

"How am I still alive..."

Felix smiled wryly as he stood up, realizing that he should have been a goner.

"Thank you, I guess." He said, looking at the seven hearts.