I saw four skulls moving toward me, and for a moment I couldn't tell if I was dreaming, but the pain in my abdomen let me know this was real.
Judging by the voice, I recognized Grigor Thomas. I shut my eyes, refusing to look at the bizarre sight. All I wanted now was to know what had happened to my eyes.
Maybe only those dead research professors could truly understand that what happened to Tobby was, in fact, a kind of potential awakening!
Before this, his eyes were already keen enough to catch minute details, but during that intense fight, when his mind and eyeballs were forced to track hundreds of people—pushing his brain to the very limit—something quietly transformed. His eyes evolved.
You could call it transcendence.
From simply picking out details, he'd progressed to seeing through certain substances. In other words, it was as if he'd gained X-ray vision, able to see through everything—including steel and flesh.
"Water. I'm thirsty," I said weakly.
