In the Fang's School of Martial Arts.
The battle of the Courtyard had ended a long time ago, and only dead silence was left, but soon, it was no longer quiet.
''Haaaaah!'' A young man with black hair opened his eyes with a slam. A loud and long breath escaped his mouth.
''I-I-I am back...'' Ichiro tried to feel his numb fingertips but only felt coldness, with warmth slowly returning to his body.
''Argh...'' He moved from lying on his back to lying on his side.
''HP...'' Ichiro said painfully.
Soon, a holographic bar appeared in front of him.
[HP: 1/525]
''Damn...'' He turned around to lie on his back again and asked urgently, ''System, do I have any Healing Potions left?''
[Only one]
''Give it to me...'' Once he finished his words, a glass bottle appeared in his hand. It was Epic Healing Potion, and once it is used, he has nothing left.
