However, the moment Gali brought the tears to her mouth, she seemed to sense something. Those tears flowed down her white face like pearls from a broken string, and her large, black-jade-gem-like eyes blinked and blinked again. Unexpectedly, Gali, a seventh-level girl, actually cried at this moment.
Because Galactus had been creating planets and devouring them on his own, he did not seem to notice that Gali was sobbing. Simply to fill his stomach, Galactus continued creating planets, devouring them, and repeating the same action.
Gali's figure disappeared from beside Galactus without a sound.
Perhaps because Gali's body was so small, Galactus did not seem to notice at all that she had quietly slipped away.
...Time returns to the present.
The location was still Earth—oh no, it was the world of dark matter.
At this moment, Blaine's body was lying on the ground. His heart had basically stopped beating, and his body was turning stiff. Only the last sliver of consciousness remained. Right now, Blaine could only breathe in, not out. Even the breath he drew in was so weak that it was almost negligible.
It was estimated that, in another quarter of an hour or so, Blaine would truly go to meet the prehistoric Bounty Hunter.
Gulu, gulu...
Suddenly, just as Blaine was about to close his eyes, he seemed to hear something. Something like a glass bottle rolled out with a gulu, gulu sound.
Immediately afterward, Blaine once again smelled a very familiar yet extremely stimulating scent.
A fresh fragrance of plants. The scent of nature. The scent of vitality.
Yes, this was the rejuvenation potion.
After smelling the rejuvenation potion, Blaine felt as if he had come back to life. His body, already on the verge of death, with the yellow earth practically buried up to his forehead, actually began greedily breathing in that scent of vitality.
Not long after, Blaine's closed eyes opened again. However, his body was still unable to move. It might have been due to excessive blood loss and stiffness, or perhaps because his heart had stopped beating and there was no oxygen to provide power.
However, when Blaine opened his eyes, he did not focus on checking his own body. Instead, he noticed the rejuvenation potion spilled on the ground.
At this moment, the bottle that still contained one-third of the rejuvenation potion had fallen in front of Blaine, and the potion inside had also flowed out.
Even more coincidentally, the green liquid flowed slowly, like water spilled across the ground, right to the edge of Blaine's mouth.
Since things had already reached this point, Blaine had nothing left to be picky or disgusted about. Only if it was clean could it heal him—such a concept no longer mattered.
With this thought in mind, Blaine began to suck with his mouth.
He desperately sucked at the slowly flowing rejuvenation potion on the ground. With Blaine's suction, the rejuvenation potion naturally flowed into his mouth.
As soon as it entered his throat, Blaine immediately felt a cool sensation that seemed to directly stimulate his soul, preventing it from continuing to sleep and giving him the feeling of being brushed by a spring breeze.
At the same time, Blaine's originally fading spirit gradually recovered.
Moreover, a huge breath of life began emanating from Blaine's body.
After taking a few sips, Blaine's body seemed to be able to move again. He directly scooped up a small amount of rejuvenation potion with his hands and poured it into his mouth, no longer caring whether it was dirty.
After drinking the last sip of the rejuvenation potion, Blaine, who had already seen Lord Yan's body, miraculously stood up again at this moment.
Blaine lowered his head and looked at the wound. The Hunter suit had been torn open by the enemy's scimitar, so it had returned to its original appearance. Looking through the Hunter suit, the wound that had run through his arm from front to back seemed to have disappeared completely.
Looking at the place that had grown back as delicate as a baby's skin, it almost seemed as if everything Blaine had experienced just now had been an illusion.
However, the rejuvenation potion left on the ground and the bottle that had contained the potion told Blaine that all of this was real.
"I'm really thankful."
"Fortunately, you were here."
After looking down at the rejuvenation potion spilled on the ground, Blaine could not help but sigh.
However, to be honest, the fifty billion spent on this thing had truly been worth it.
Although the amount that had gradually dissipated into the air and spilled on the ground was probably worth ten billion, since it could pull Blaine back from the God of Death, even if it cost one hundred billion, it would still have that value.
Thinking about it, when Blaine had bought it before, he had complained about the system. A bottle of potion, a one-time consumable, had actually sold for fifty billion. He had even complained that the system was cheating him. But now, Blaine only felt that the system had not deceived him at all.
What was reviving the dead and growing flesh over white bones?
This was what it meant.
The rejuvenation potion was truly a miracle medicine.
(I'm afraid that after this mission is over, Blaine will definitely hoard a large number of rejuvenation potions...)
However, there was still one thing Blaine could not quite understand.
What had happened just now was truly unimaginable.
First, for no reason—oh no, it was because of his own carelessness—he had been trapped by the enemy and had almost died. Then, another inexplicable bottle of rejuvenation potion had rolled out and saved him again.
In fact, when Blaine had confronted Dormammu before, he had used the rejuvenation potion because of his injuries. It was also because of that time that Blaine, for some unknown reason, had stuffed the remaining one-third of the rejuvenation potion against his chest instead of putting it back into the Hunter space.
Perhaps it was because Blaine had been thinking that, while fighting Dormammu, he might be seriously injured at any moment and would need to use the rejuvenation potion, so he had not put it away.
However, thanks to Blaine's precautions, otherwise, what had happened just now would have been unimaginable.
On one hand, Blaine felt that he had predicted it. But on the other hand, Blaine still felt that it was his good luck, and that God was helping him.
"Does the God of Luck favor me?"
"Yes."
"I can be considered to have the physique of a European emperor now."
"What kind of god is that?"
"European luck is even better."
Yes, just as Blaine said, even a strong physique could not resist a sneak attack from a villain. Only European luck could allow Blaine to avoid disaster.
Being alert was one aspect, but the most important aspect was the blessing of the God of Luck.
If there had been no luck, Blaine felt that even if he had kept the rejuvenation potion on his body, it would not have flowed into his mouth by such a coincidence.
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