บท 1005: Prototype

Arriving at the healers guild, Shiro could see clerics running all over the place as some had panicked expressions asking for Silvia's whereabouts.

"Seems like this isn't an average wound if clerics are worried." Shiro frowned.

"I've found Silvia. Seems like she's in her office talking with a guy right now. It's the same guy that caused the explosion."

"Oh? Well why don't we go have a look then." Shiro smiled.

Just as they were about to walk away, they saw a nurse pushing a patient towards the backrooms.

Giving the patient a casual glance, Shiro halted her steps in surprise at the wound.

There was a faint silver wire of sorts nibbling away at his flesh, trying to integrate itself with the man so that it could survive.

Gesturing for Nan Tian to stop for a moment, Shiro drank a potion and activated analysis before scanning the man's body.

"Well I'll be damned." Shiro muttered with a small frown.

"Is there something wrong?"