When Bologue awoke, just as he had expected, he found himself lying in the familiar Border Sanatorium, dressed in new hospital attire, with a needle buried in his vein, slowly injecting the alchemy potion from the IV bottle into his body.
In just a while, it would be the third year of Bologue's work, and he began to get used to this procedure. Whenever he was exhausted and unconscious in battle, and the resurrection time was extended, he would often wake up in the Border Sanatorium, just like how he would reach the void after each death.
From initial confusion to now being familiar with the process, Bologue felt a sense of indescribable complexity.
Pulling out the needle, Bologue moved his body a bit. Due to his undying nature, as long as he woke up, there were no issues. Most of these alchemy potions only played an auxiliary role.
