"Are you serious?"
"Try to touch the ring one more time and you'll see," Yura suggested. Tornado looked at the ring and gulped down. He wasn't bold enough to do something where his life was at stake!
Past events aside, this time the chance of him dying was about 90%! Yura doesn't have reasons to tell lies to him and she was also not the type to do so.
"Can I know what my lungs' condition is?"
"Are you still doubting me?"
Tornado shook his head to prevent any misunderstanding.
"I wanna make sure."
With a sigh, Yura extended her black, thin, and shadowy arm. With a snap of her fingers, Tornado's consciousness was now inside of his body.
Though curious about how this happened, he doesn't have time to think about it. He quickly moved his consciousness to his lungs.
His pupils shrank to dots and he swallowed his saliva. Sweats flowing from his head.
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