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Chapter 009: Complete Recovery

获得主角能力的我只想过平凡生活 · 第009章 彻底的恢复

Wang Bo comforted Kishimoto Megumi for a while, then planned to take her back to the black ball room. Since she, like him, was homeless, it was better to stay in the black ball room for the night and make plans the next day.

Kishimoto Megumi hesitated for a moment, then agreed.

After all, she really had nowhere good to go now.

But Kishimoto Megumi asked hesitantly, "Can we still get in?"

She remembered that when they left, the black ball room seemed to be locked.

"Don't worry, it's fine." Although Wang Bo had lost his memory, he wasn't about to be stumped by a simple lock.

The two went up the apartment building and returned to the door of the black ball room. Wang Bo applied a little force, twisted the lock off, and walked straight in. That was how he had entered the last time he came back.

Kishimoto Megumi: ...

"Anyway, let's rest here for the night. We'll talk about what to do tomorrow."

Kishimoto Megumi nodded obediently and whispered, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Wang Bo waved his hand.

Kishimoto Megumi had been crying hard and was now tired. She walked to the side and lay down directly on the floor.

Wang Bo found this a bit speechless and said helplessly, "Get up first. The floor is cold; you might catch a cold."

Kishimoto Megumi looked confused, "Then how do we sleep?"

Wang Bo pulled out the four-dimensional pocket, found a bed inside, took it out, and placed it on the floor. "Sleep on the bed."

Kishimoto Megumi was dumbfounded. She had only seen Wang Bo take out a pocket, reach his arm in, and pull out a large bed. It was too incredible.

After a while, Kishimoto Megumi finally reacted, "Th-this, what is going on?"

"Don't ask me; I don't know either." Wang Bo shook his head. He didn't know why his pre-amnesia self had put a bed in the four-dimensional pocket.

In fact, it wasn't just a bed; there were all kinds of daily necessities, a complete set.

It seemed his pre-amnesia self had a strong sense of enjoyment.

With these things, no matter where he went, he wouldn't have to suffer too much. Then, Wang Bo took out another bed and two quilts from the four-dimensional pocket, giving one quilt to Kishimoto Megumi and keeping one for himself.

"Good night." Wang Bo lay on the bed and yawned.

Kishimoto Megumi nodded mechanically, "Good night."

Whatever Kishimoto Megumi thought, Wang Bo was ready to sleep. In fact, ever since entering this world, Wang Bo had felt his body was not quite right.

Not just because of the amnesia; it was likely that he had been severely injured before losing his memory.

So Wang Bo needed rest.

The night passed quickly. The next day, the sun rose high, casting endless rays that shone through the window onto Wang Bo's face.

Wang Bo's withered body began to absorb sunlight, filling the gaps in his body. The missing cells in his brain proliferated wildly, and in just a few breaths, scenes flashed through Wang Bo's mind.

In his deep sleep, Wang Bo instinctively kicked off his quilt, allowing more of his body to be exposed to the sunlight.

Under the sunlight, Wang Bo's body, like a motor running at full power, frantically repaired the damaged parts.

The Solar Divine Art drew power from the sun to fill the voids in his body. The dense hidden injuries within him, under the soothing effect of this power, vanished as if they had never existed.

Half an hour later, Wang Bo opened his eyes. They were no longer vacant but shone with sharp light.

He had recovered.

Both his memory and body had returned to their peak state.

The Superman's steel body was just that awesome. As long as he didn't die, under the sun, absorbing enough sunlight, he could recover at an astonishing rate.

Now, Wang Bo had fully recalled everything that had happened.

He remembered that during his穿越, he seemed to have encountered a collision between multiverse deities, and the surging aftershocks swept through many worlds. Wang Bo was caught in one of those aftershocks and had to give up going to the Marvel world, hastily finding a world to dive into.

He never expected it to be the Gantz world, nor did he expect to teleport directly into the black ball room, witnessing the beginning of the plot.

Wang Bo knew he had been unlucky in the previous world, but he didn't expect to be so unlucky as to encounter misfortune even when leaving that world.

Life's twists and turns really catch you off guard.

However, what surprised Wang Bo was that after entering the black ball room, the black ball didn't trouble him. It neither treated him as a slave nor assigned him tasks, nor did it eliminate him.

In fact, it completely ignored him, as if he didn't exist.

That was somewhat unexpected.

For what purpose did the black ball ignore him? Or had it simply not detected his presence?

That wasn't impossible.

At least Wang Bo knew that his cheat could definitely achieve this.

Wang Bo directly contacted his cheat, "Did you make the black ball ignore me?"

[Host, you've recovered?]

"Yeah, just recovered."

[Great, I knew you'd be fine.]

"Don't be so mushy. Answer my question."

[Yes, it was me. Since you hadn't regained your memory, I simply shielded your existence. Unless it's a human, no one can see you, saving you from any trouble. Everything is for your safety.]

So it was indeed his doing.

Wang Bo couldn't help but smile, "Thanks."

[You're welcome. You're my host, after all. As long as you work hard, everything will be fine.]

Wang Bo's face darkened, "Nag, nag, nag. If you hadn't kept nagging, I wouldn't have had such bad luck. Alright, you may withdraw."

After snapping at his cheat, Wang Bo ignored it. Turning his head, he saw Kishimoto Megumi sleeping on the other bed. The memories of last night flooded back like a tide, and he gently rubbed his temples.

He hadn't expected that last night, by a twist of fate, he had gotten to know Kishimoto Megumi.

It seemed the plot had already been disrupted by him, but that didn't matter. Wang Bo didn't care about the plot anyway.

Getting out of bed, Wang Bo stood by the window, letting the sun shine on him, and stretched.

Instantly, his bones crackled crisply.

At that moment, Wang Bo felt reborn.

Kishimoto Megumi frowned and slowly opened her eyes, awakened by the crackling sound. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a person standing with his back to her in the sunlight, bathed in light like a deity.

"Bo-sama?"