After promising to never make such a mistake again, Lu Ze sat down to digest what he earned today.
Each god art meant an increase in battle power. The regeneration god art could allow Lu Ze to have much greater endurance.
He closed his eyes and watched the grey crystal ball.
Inside was an unknown grey substance that kept dividing and gathering.
It changed from different states of matter—solid, liquid, and gas.
This was the military dorm, and Lu Ze didn't know if there were surveillance, so he used the ball in his mental dimension.
The ball turned into a gust of grey mist that entered Lu Ze's body. Strange and powerful energy flowed in Lu Ze's body. Lu Ze's cells started to vibrate.
Then, his cells started to tear. Lu Ze's face instantly went pale. The huge pain made him sweat all over. There was even a sliver of blood in his sweat.
This god art!
