Dante looked down at the woman, his eyes were cold and dark. The woman's left leg was blown into pieces but Dante could heal it completely.
He channeled life energy onto his palm and crouched down in front of her.
Fire raging on behind him, casting a shadow on the woman's face. She was a beauty. Everybody was a beauty in this world. Dante had accepted that.
He knew why the leveled humans were beautiful like they became the ideal version of themselves. It is through evolution they experienced on Level 10.
He learned this from Tendo.
No matter how beautiful the woman in front of him, she was now unable to show him her beauty as she was grinning in hot pain. The pain must be rushing onto her head.
She grabbed his hand with a flash. Dante allowed it.
She stared at his eyes and said, "I am sorry. Can you heal me?"
"Good, I like that you apologize first. That is good manners." Dante waved her hand and manipulated the life energy on his hand, making it a ball.
