"..."
"Drop what?" Felix instinctively stepped back. "Keep your hands away from me."
Sylvester chuckled and clarified himself, "I was merely going to pull out your armor and heal your skin. What did you think? I still can't bring your testicles back from nothingness."
Felix calmed down. "Then… I'll look normal? Just without the tools to procreate?"
Gabriel knew what Felix wanted, so he butted in, "Yes, you can spend nights holding your woman—Now stop talking about it and sully this Holy Land."
Felix grinned behind his visor and turned his face to glance at Isabella, "Oh… Let's get started then, Max. You're going to do it now?"
"Only the test first." Sylvester moved closer and grabbed Felix's arm. Since the entire armor was stuck to his skin, he had no other way but to cut a piece of it and pull the armor off. However, to cut the Skygem, he needed an intense and focused beam of energy, something he hoped to do at the moment.
