73 Chapter 73 (1/2)
'What the hell happened to me?!' Clark was confused. He did not understand why such a crazy thing had occurred to him.
The impulse had been so great that he was not able to control his emotions at all. But there was one truth that he was sure of at the moment, this kind of lunacy just doesn't bloom from out of nowhere.
There had to be a good reason for it!
'Am I really cursed by the gods?' Goosebumps rose in every part of Clark's body. Even the hair on top of his neck could not have been standing more straighter at the moment.
”What the fuck just happened, Nancy?” Clark roared the question out. His outrage did not last for long though because a most pressing matter called for his attention more than that.
”DAMN!” Clark cursed and cradled a bloody foot while limping slowly towards the bed. In his pain, he even forgot that he could just as easily fly to accomplish the same effect.
+6 health
+6 health
+6 health
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The constant beeps per second reassured Clark that his shattered foot would be reborn a new, given time.
It would take approximately 17 seconds to negate the self inflicted damage of a hundred health points.
'It's good to be like a game character in this world. Passive regen is really dope af!' Clark was thankful for small pleasures after he arrived carefully on the soft embracing body of his bed.
Although he left a trail of blood but he ignored it all the same.
It seemed that violence and gore was steadily becoming a familiar friend since his Blood Twin had started his ruthless warpath a few hours prior.
Clark rested for 30 breaths and eventually found out that he was in the pink of health once more.
Health: 800/800
”What a miraculous innate ability!” Clark exclaimed as he checked his recently smashed foot for lasting damage. No scar could be seen at all!
Not even a hint of the previous injury dealt unto the said limb. He only felt the uncomfortable itch that usually came together in moments of healing.
The sensation persisted until it subsided to nothingness after a few breaths also. It was at this moment that he knew he fucked up.
”Nancy?” Clark called to pry at least a passable reason behind this whole dilemma.
”You need to look at yourself in the mirror, host.” The system replied mysteriously which garnered a raised eyebrow from our bored gamer. But it did not mean at all that it has not invited his curiosity.
'Well, i think this is deja vu all over again.'
'Great! Just great!' Clark took a few tentative steps up again and found himself staring back at the full body sized mirror inside his chamber.