“Please… Please… Blech… Haa… haa… Mr. Ki-Young… Mr. Ki-Young?” Kim Hyun-Sung called out.0

“...”0

“No. No… Heuk… Please… Please…” he pleaded.0

“...”0

‘I want to say no as well.’0

I couldn’t speak properly. 0

My abdomen was really hot, and I was getting colder. 0

I wanted to turn my head and check up on Kim Hyun-Sung, but it was just too difficult for me to do. However, I didn’t need to do that because I could feel Kim Hyun-Sung approaching me. I had no idea how to describe his current condition. I had seen Kim Hyun-Sung break down many times before, but it was my first time seeing him like this. 0

He had never shown this side of his even when he despaired before the 27th Legion, when he broke down in his subconscious world, and even during that final battle against Rafael.0

‘Why did you do this, man? We’re done for. It’s over.’0

“Ahhh… Ack… Ahhhhh. Mr. Ki-Young… Mr. Ki-Young… Mr. Ki-Young…” he cried.0

Kim Hyung-Sung probably thought he needed to pull out Durandal sticking out of my stomach, as that was the first thing that he did. 0

I felt my blood drain out of me, and Kim Hyun-Sung hurriedly put pressure on it to try to stop the bleeding, but it obviously wasn’t enough. 0

Kim Hyung-Sung definitely remembered the potion...0