Chapter 87

Chapter 87

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With the guidance of A.I. Chip, Leylin was able to figure out a coordinates to land on. He used every last bit of his strength to enter the unknown space coordinates. At this moment he didn't care one bit about the repercussions or results of such a reckless action. He had no choice in the matter, Either he gets ripped apart in the chaotic space or take refugee in a unknown environment which may very well be inhabitable.

Under the pressure of the space tearing, the sounds of bones cracking were constantly produced from Leylin's body, and fresh blood spurted out like a stream.

Ever since Leylin has reincarnated, he has never been put in such a helpless situation where he was left to fend for himself, only depending on his luck. Although he has been in a lot of dangerous situation, he always had a plan for every situation. He was very used to the idea of getting everything going his way.

Although in the past, he resolved himself to take any and all challenges ahead known or unpredictable. It's a totally different thing to think and to implement it.

His repeated success and the idea of having complete control over the situation has made him arrogant.

[Alert! Alert! Host body is currently in critical condition! Estimated time until cells completely fall apart from the pull of space: 3 seconds!]

The A.I. Chip projected a paragraph of red words in front of Leylin's eyes.

"Why? Why is this happening? This can be! I did everything perfectly up to the mark. Can it be that this is just my bad luck?"

Leylin's expression suddenly turned sinister, his veins all popping out and his eyes turning bloody red. Blood started to spill from his teeth, as he clenched them so hard.

He immediately removed the cork and, began to drink in huge gulps.

*Ka-cha! Crack!* From Leylin's body, the sounds of bones hitting each other could constantly be heard.

Due to the effects of the Potion, the horrifying injuries on his body began to recover at a frightening speed.

The muscles on his face constantly twitched, and he huffed through his nose; even his breathing was becoming more serious.

After a few minutes of this, Leylin was faintly able to stand up, He was still in a bad shape. The horror of Spatial Chaos must not be belittle. Only a Rank 4 could survive in that situation and even that is due to his superior spiritual force which is a entirely different league than a Rank 3 one.

Leylin had to sacrifice a lot in order to buy enough time to escape through the vortex. He was very badly ruffed and his body situation was critical. The only reason he could even survive is due to his extremely high physical stats.

"It's not enough! " Leylin voice was cracking, as he felt extream pain and he checked the state of his body. Though there were serious injuries all around, he could feel a cold stream of air full of life and vigour being sent out from his heart. With his blood being pumped to all parts of his body, the stream of air within began to help heal his injuries. Though this process was very slow, the good thing was that this was a continuous process.

The regenerative abilities of a warlock's bloodline are extremely powerful especially for someone with absurdly pure bloodline like Leylin, but right now his situation was very bad. The side effect of using so much Pure Blood Essence has hindered his body regeneration and for some reason his body was further suppressed from utilising it's strength. With the potions that he took, he was able to increase the speed of his healing.

"Ugh!" He held onto his forehead, feeling the pain that was all over his body.

"A.I. Chip! Check my current stats!"

Leylin immediately spoke inside. He had a very bad foreboding, he really wanted to be wrong right now.