Shang opened his eyes and looked around the room.
It appeared brighter than before. However, Shang was sure that there wasn't more light in the room.
'My vision has improved,' Shang thought.
At this moment, Shang didn't regret the procedure anymore.
During it, he regretted it very much. After all, he had to go through so much pain.
But now, everything was over, and Shang would reap the fruits of his pain and suffering.
"Name?" the Dean asked.
Shang looked over at the Dean.
Then, he looked around the room and noticed that he was alone with the Dean.
"Shang," he answered. "I still remember everything."
"Tell me about your life," the Dean said.
"This one or the one before that?" Shang asked.
"This one."
So, Shang told the Dean a short summary of what had happened in the last two years to prove that he was still the same.
"What are your goals?" the Dean asked.
"Power," Shang said.
