บท 1193: Impossible.

Ryu gazed down at his severed arm. His blood drizzled down for a moment, but it came to a stop just a moment later.

Ryu's gaze narrowed as he stared, watching his skin, bone and flesh wiggle about, already in the process of reforming.

With a thought, Ryu moved a drop of Embryonic Qi toward his arm.

Suddenly…

SHUUU! PCHU!

Ryu was nearly forced a step back by the speed of his arm's regrowth. It had returned in no more than a split second, and though it had cost one drop, the convenience was entirely unmatched. Regrowing a limb should have been nearly impossible, it was almost impossible under the suppression of the True Martial World as well.

Yet, Ryu had just done it in a split second.

What was more curious, though…