Fat Jun's body moved before his mind could process it, tackling White Rabbit aside. Even through the life monster's overwhelming cleansing energy, he could move—a fact that surprised him as much as anyone.1

His level 6 Healing had jumped to level 7 at that crucial moment. The power surge through his energy pathways had broken the monster's psychic hold, though ignorant to the fact, Fat Jun had attributed it to something simpler: love.0

As the golden energy bore down on him, he closed his eyes, at peace. If death came for everyone, this felt like the happiest way to go.0

But death didn't claim him.0

An arm wrapped around his waist,...0