When he woke up again, all was still darkness around Priest. He subconsciously tried to observe what was going on around him, but he soon realized that he could only faintly observe that there was no light in front of him, and he seemed to have no limbs, only several uncontrollable flagella that flicked instinctively, drawing himself forward.
I… am a cell?!
Being an elite after all, Priest quickly realized that his present from was very similar to the appearance of the cell he had set… No, similar was incorrect—he had completely turned into the cell he himself had set!
Left dumbstruck briefly, a memory that had been stored in the depths of his mind surfaced.
['Element-friendly cell'. You are the most ordinary of primitive unicellular creatures of the virgin sea. You have nothing other than fundamental living systems now.]
