Yu Weimin was still lying on the ground in a daze when he heard the beep in his mind. He couldn't focus for a moment. The pain was too much for him to handle.
He continued to lie on the bed until the pain reduced and he could talk again.
The first thing he did was ask his system, "Is this called a f*cking shield?"
[Ahem, host, it really blocked 20% of the pain.] The system pouted. [If not for my shield, you'd be unconscious.]
Yu Weimin took a deep breath to relieve himself of the discomfort he felt throughout his body and asked, "What's the status?"
[Both are at 95.]
Yu Weimin sighed and thought, 'Good. Now I feel the pain I went through was worth it.'
"Okay. Let me know when they're closer. I'd like to be mentally prepared for my performance."
The system hesitated for a while before asking, [Host, are you feeling alright?]
"Hmm?" Yu Weimin raised his brows. "Do you really want to ask that? Don't you know this body is dying?"
