"My body was obliterated from the start; I fear only upon returning to the Black Tower will I retrieve it.
So this is the world with only 13% relevance? It is rather exaggerated...
Had my willpower not awakened me along the way, I fear my head wouldn't have made it through; it is a fortune amidst misfortune.
No wonder employees or interns coming here have a high probability of death.
That said... the body prepared for me in this world is not bad at all?"
Han Dong tried to move the 'body' inside the coffin.
Although there was an obvious stiffness, the basic movements were not an issue... Even without the adaptability provided by the Black Vortex Trunk, Han Dong could easily control it.
The feelings the body provided were roughly:
[Rigid], [Decaying], [Loss of Senses]
Han Dong hung his arm in front of him.
What he saw was a corpse handler's arm covered in spots of decay, flesh missing, exposing bone.