[Smiling Black Hole Theater]
Everyone watched the scene on stage where a rope hung two people, with nothing changing except for the ever-increasing Death Aura.
Time passed gradually, even severely injured Jin woke up, yet the hanging state of the two remained unchanged.
Back in the private theater box, Jin wasn't wearing any top, her entire waist, abdomen, and chest were wrapped with nano-level healing bandages made by Reagan, effectively promoting physical healing.
The lower body was donned with knight's greaves, and from her strides, she seemed to have mostly recovered, showing how effective cancer development was for physical recovery.
Even if the concept of [Fu Jiang] was completely stripped away, her appearance wasn't significantly impacted.
"Jin, are you alright?"
Facing William's concerned inquiry, Jin didn't respond, she instead silently walked to the window, gazing at the stage with a bewildered look.
