Chapter 102 Insomnia

After some verification,

Colin had a clear understanding of Strong Life I.

Although the tests were limited and he didn't know if he could regenerate severed limbs,

common injuries such as punctures and cuts now seemed insignificant to him.

Often, the blood hadn't even had time to flow before the wound had already closed, and moments later, it would heal without a trace.

Ping, sheathing his stinger sword, Colin ended his testing.

Just then, Renee came in with breakfast,

"Master."

She placed the wooden tray on the table.

On it was a dish of fried fish, a plate of bean sprouts, and a piece of white bread.

Though simple, it was exquisite and fragrant.

"Well done."

After trying a bite, Colin praised her.

He was lucky to have Renee, freeing him from tasks such as cooking, tidying the room, managing sailors, giving orders... and other everyday trifles.

The briny sea breeze blew incessantly.

Standing on deck, all that met the eyes was an expanse of blue.