'Does the pain level of this thing also increase with each evolution?' Nyx thought as he stuffed his mouth with his clothes, his eyes turning red in pain. The pain that came with the evolution was double the previous one; this made the red-haired suspect he'd suffer even greater pain when the next evolution reached.
Although Nyx had some screws loose in his head, he didn't appreciate pain. I mean, unless you're an extremely psychopathic sadist, you'll never want to feel pain. Hence, Nyx was thinking of ways to limit the pain.
The last thing he wanted was to die because of an evolution.
Time dragged on. Last time it had been just 10 minutes, which was the same case for today, but it had just been 5 minutes, and the red-haired boy felt as if an hour had already passed. 5 minutes later, the horrendous torture came to an end, and Nyx's body was covered in sweat as if he just came out from the shower; his breath was beating in a steady rhythm.
