"Urgh!"
With pain coursing through his body, Kirk slowly opened his eyes.
"Where am I?"
Looking around, all he saw was a white room filled with various magical apparatus.
With his limited knowledge, it should be medical-related technologies.
"You're at the Medical Camp," a woman approached him.
"And you are?"
"I'm from the Medical Corps under General Emma, Hailey." The woman introduced herself emotionlessly.
Kirk didn't know much about other divisions so he just nodded and didn't say much.
"By the way, when can get out of here?" Kirk asked still feeling the pain in his body.
Fortunately, his arms seemed to be reattached, which made him relieved.
"You can get out of here after a few days of rest."
"So soon?"
"We are short of caliber of your tier, so you don't have the luxury of fully recovering," Hailey muttered, jotting down all kinds of notes.
