'Now this is what hot food should be like.'
Ackster had no choice but to express his opinion in his mind since the fish burned his throat and tongue on its way down to his stomach, which it also burned, releasing a bunch of steaming stomach acid to the rest of his body. It was not a pleasant experience, and Ackster would only wish it on his greatest enemy or someone just annoying enough.
Ackster lay down with closed eyes as he focused on his skills and life force. He could feel his entire body heating up, but his insides and torso were especially bad. It was as if he had just eaten lava.
However, it wasn't immediately fatal, and the fish quickly lost heat. Since it didn't continue burning or generating more heat, Ackster knew he would live. So, he relaxed slightly and took it easy as he waited for his body to heal.
