[Passive Skill "Pain Resistance" Levelled Up to Level 6]
[Congratulations! You have reached Level 46]
The system notifications floated in the corner of his vision. Right behind them, a massive surge of raw energy washed through his veins, forcibly knitting some of his torn muscles back together.
He was lying flat on his back on the only patch of dirt in the clearing that wasn't completely soaked in blood. He looked like a two-meter-tall slab of naked, bruised meat. His clothes had been completely shredded hours ago during the chaotic melee, leaving him with nothing but deep cuts, ugly purple bruises and mud covering his pale skin.
He had survived. But surviving an hours-long battle was a different kind of hell. The level-up energy fought a losing battle against the sheer trauma his body had endured. Just taking a normal breath felt like swallowing broken glass.
