Chapter 479
Ju Dong-hoon was frozen like ice.
“Hmm.”
Vasago, who had placed his hand on his body, made a sound in his throat.
“As expected, it’s the same as before. There’s no Healing.”
He infused his energy, exploring every nook and cranny, checking for any abnormalities.
Whether there were blockages in his blood points, or severe damage to his brain, and so on.
“Brother, anyone would think you’re a demonic physician.”
“Even if I’m not a doctor, I can at least scan his condition.”
Vasago frowned and glared at Marbas.
“You can do it too, so why are you nitpicking?”
“Brother, don’t look at me like that. Your already small eyes look even smaller.”
“Sigh, never mind.”
Cute maknae, my ass.
Sometimes he wanted to smack him upside the head.
‘But.’
That maknae had participated in the war he started without asking for anything in return.
Baal and Gamigin had merely watched.
Even though he talked like that, he was quite a loyal younger brother.
“Ugh.”
Vasago groaned and examined Ju Dong-hoon’s body again.
The words that there was no Healing.
To be precise, it was the same as saying that there was no more part to Heal.
His external physical condition was top-notch.
Not a single wound, and the twisted insides had all returned to their proper places.
It was the complete opposite of Marbas, who was in a tattered state.
“Why isn’t he waking up?”
“I don’t know exactly, but he must have used power beyond his limit.”
“Like Agares, that bastard?”
“Agares?”
At those words, Vasago thought for a moment, then slowly nodded.
“It’s probably similar to that. Because there’s no power in the world without a price.”