Erick held Hannah's limp body that was leaning backward in his arm, not speaking for a moment. His expression was indescribable, his heart, unable to calm down.
If Hannah had been a Level 5 evolver, she could have even exploded her own heart, leaving no time for any reaction.
He stared at his unconscious aunt for a while longer, then sent a look toward Karl.
The latter was struggling up from the ground, uncaring of the blood he had shed which had his clothes dirtied and pasted against his sweaty skin. He was breathing with difficulty, trying to compensate for the previous moment of suffocation.
Erick's gaze did linger on the scientist for long. His indifferent eyes seemed to convey the newfound insignificant the latter had for him, just like most other things.
He looked at the extractor, and his eyes fell on the empty space that had held the container he had emptied not long ago. Then his gaze moved to the said container which was now on the floor.
