Midas rubbed his temples, feeling the weight of exhaustion pressing down upon him as he got up. His bones had set in place because of his trusty nanobots, and he was healing very well. He had also just devoured a ton of food, and hopefully, that would do the trick, speeding up his healing rate.
He could not stop here. He needed to get moving. After all, he had finally discovered the reason why his night was far from over. He had left a rat back in the old battlefield's location, and if that rat got away, it would be annoying for Midas.
The state of Midas' body was atrocious at this moment, and Midas couldn't even reset even if he wanted to because he had that little free Energy in his body right now. He was utterly useless. Luckily, he had healing artefacts and his naturally healing body to help him out, otherwise he would have had to wait many more minutes before even daring to get up.
