Chapter 500: Homunculus’ Three Ingredients!!!
Kai didn't have a physical body anymore.
Of soul, he dared not think of breaking it.
And his mind was his power, if there was such a concept after dying, anyway.
How could he, after going through so much, contemplate sacrificing these things?
Still, he knew Death's words, though simple, hid something grand, mystic, and cryptic within themselves.
[You don't have a Body.] Death's voice rattled Kai's thoughts as if accepting his worries and doubts. [But you have something that can represent it in its entirety. Can't you think of anything that portrays the same meaning as physical strength?]
Kai brooded over the words, his expression calm, but his heart racing.
"Even I know this, doc!" the Cartoonist exclaimed, mocking. "Look. I am holding it."
Kai looked over his shoulder.
There, sitting upright on the beach chair, the Cartoonist was lifting dumbles as large as the man himself.
The rabbit-eared man smirked at Kai.