บท 442: Blood Ultimate

The resurrected Michael glanced at the Demon Cult members. "So many lost souls, abandoning their faith."

He chuckled, looking around. "My presence has definitely raised the moral bar around here."

Turning to James, he said, "I don't know how it happened, but I'm alive, and I have a feeling you played a part in it."

Michael threw his arm around James. "Bro, I'm so grateful. When we get back to Earth, I'll hook you up with some ladies of the night. You deserve to experience the joys of life!"

James: ???

"Um... Instructor Michael, I'm your student. Is it appropriate for you to be offering me prostitutes?"

Michael froze, then laughed awkwardly. "Sorry, I forgot. You're my student, and I'm your instructor. That wouldn't be very appropriate, haha."

James was confused. "You're pretty strong, right?"

Michael waved a dismissive hand. "Level 899, but I can hold my own against a Lord. Pretty impressive, huh?"