Cale was lying on his bed, surrounded with doctors and scientists.
It didn't take long for medical experts to find out about his narcolepsy. It wasn't what made them lurk around him, thought.
"How is this possible!"
One of the doctors said in disbelief. Another scientist was checking on Cale's broken left wrist with amazed eyes.
"It is almost healed! How can his bones heal this quickly?"
Cale didn't answer him. He was amazed too. His broken wrist that was estimated to heal in at least a month, was almost completely healed in less than a week.
He remembered what Vitality of Heart said in the past.
'...It looks like a new regeneration power will be born.'
A new regeneration power.
'Traces of an immortal are being gathered.'
Traces of an immortal. Traces of the World Tree. Cale remembered how this power didn't let him suffer that much from instant last time.
'How amazing.'
It was amazing, just like Vitality of the Heart. It seemed a bit weaker than last time thought.
'It must be because of the seal. It looks like a portion of this power has somehow escaped from the seal.'
It was probably because of the so called 'immortal' thing. This was actually quite welcoming, the only problem was these frantic medics.
They were surrounding him and checking on his almost healed hand one by one. It was getting annoying.
"This is a miracle! If we just can find out how he is healing this fast...!"
He didn't finished his sentence, but there wasn't a need for it. Almost everyone in that room was thinking of that. Cale's eyes turned cold.
'If you want this power that badly, then go stab you own hearts with World Tree's roots, you bastards.'
Cale was extremely annoyed. He didn't like the way they were looking at him. Their eyes were annoying.
Greed.
They all were filled with greed.
One of the scientists asked him with hesitation.
"Mr Bob, can we have some of you blood as a sample?"
Cale stared at him flatly. He recognised him. This scientist was one of the men who always accompanied James Smith to his room. Smith said he was called Wilson. He asked with confusion.
"Why?"
The scientist, Wilson, started to explain to him. his eyes were overflowing with greed.
"It is very important to us. It may be normal in your world, but here, we really need your help to improve humans' health. This can change our world!"
Cale barely stopped himself from scoffing. He didn't know what made this crazy bastard think his regeneration rate was normal in his world. There were so many things wrong with what he said that Cale didn't even want to bother pointing it out.
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