Khan slowed down his fall into the pool as the dark green liquid approached. Jokes aside, the substance was dangerous, and he didn't want a single drop to splash out of the insulated hole, especially since Monica was sitting outside.
The dive was seamless. Khan immersed himself in the pool, barely creating ripples on its surface. He closed his eyes and crossed his legs, focusing on his mana core to force his energy to flow. Yet, an unfathomable wave of pain immediately assaulted him, breaking his concentration.
Khan was no stranger to pain, and the scars that littered his body vouched for that. He had also experienced mental suffering like no one else. However, the dark green substance crossed his tolerance threshold.
