Regressor Instruction Manual (PART 4)

Chapter 747: To The End (5)

'I think I really left it... that's a problem.'

I tried to capture Cherubim's end, who died as he called his siblings, but I couldn't concentrate on anything other than the bag placed near him. It was torn to pieces so much that I could no longer recognize its shape, seemingly representing my feelings.

I could tell without looking inside. It was probably completely ??smashed. How could my bag be safe when even the lab surrounded by divine energy was ruined?

Cha Hee-ra, who was walking after turning her back, also looked again as if the bag caught her eyes.

'Ah... come to think of it, she also wanted to get that bag before.'

I felt happy that she checked its condition instead of me. If the item's property was maintained, maybe there was hope...

-Ah... it's all in pieces.

As if confirming there was no hope, she just threw it away.

I didn't even need to send a message to Heera to ask. One of Kim Hyunsung's collections had already completely lost the function of a bag. As she said, it was already in pieces.

'Fuck... My alchemy kit was also in it.'

It was so ridiculous that I wanted to recreate it, but I couldn't.

'It was a legendary-grade alchemy kit... The dragon breath potion and the bomb of light potions were all there too.'

No, honestly, that was okay. I didn't welcome the situation where I had to use the battle potions. The most important thing was the anesthetic potion.

'Ah... Fuck. What should I do?'

Should I just go in without it?

Wouldn't it be okay to go in without it? I had endured comparable pain so far. Honestly, even at Ito Souta's incident, I went in without an anesthetic potion... It was easy to use my body carelessly...

However, Lee Kiyoung from that time and the current Lee Kiyoung were different. I honestly couldn't even remember how Lee Kiyoung felt in his early days, filled with the desire to somehow survive.

Did they say that when there was enough to eat, and life became easy, the ones who changed were humans? It isn't a pleasure to be stabbed in the stomach; Light Kiyoung had long been freed from such hardships.

'Ah, didn't I put one in the room?'

It was then that my head flashed momentarily.

"What? Something went wrong?"

"No... Anyway, I'll have to stop by somewhere and go."

"Is it near? It looks like Hayan will summon it soon... Never mind, you already know that better than anyone."

"It's not too far from here anyway. Let's go quickly."

"Ahem. Seeing you say it like that, it looks like you've hidden some secret weapon."

'It is a secret weapon.'

A secret weapon that would allow me to me get into the mood. If I were in pain, I wouldn't be able to concentrate on the scene where I had to shed some tears.

If there were a hole in my stomach without anesthesia numbing down the pain, time would probably run out just with me screaming. There wouldn't be any time for a final goodbye.

'Wow, fuck. Thinking this way, Cherubim is really great.'

If I were him, I could bet I would've rolled around.

"Exactly how much time is left?"

"About an hour."

"That's enough time."