It went without saying that, of all the Types of Abilities in Existence, Regeneration Types were one of the most coveted. The ability to heal any damage to one's body, regenerate any lost body part to perfection, restore one's stamina as though it was never lost, and in near extremities, rebuild one's body from ashes.
This was the sort of Ability the Variant Null possessed. Damian had been certain he severed the right arms of the Null, and yet, when he looked again, the arms were as intact as the moment before they were lopped off.
Damian almost felt as though it was an illusion, almost as though the sensation of blade cutting through flesh was nothing but his imagination, but he was absolutely certain it wasn't. This was further reinforced by the fact that the blood and previous arms of the Null still lay on the floor… fresh.
'This is annoying!'