MARCEL'S POV:-
"Shhhhhhh… don't speak words that you will regret for the rest of whatever your pitiful life has left."
He speaks as he grabs my mouth in an instant and then starts pouring some form of weird energy into me.
Reflexively, I kick him, but he once again destroys my body into pieces. However, unlike last time, this time he was waiting for me to come back. He was standing there with that expressionless face of his.
My disintegrated body slowly and slowly starts glowing as I sense it and each and every part of my body gets back to its original position, back to where it originally was.
And then a message comes in front of my eyes,
[Used Lives 1: Remaining Lives: 394720]
I observe the insane number of lives I currently have saved after absorbing their life energy into mine.
However…
'Who… is he?' I think before recalling back the memories I got from my clone, 'Marcel' that I had left in the lower world.
