I Died on the Court, Now I'm Back to Rule It
Chapter 127: Burn, Rest, Rise
Darkness.
A thin, trembling breath escaped his lips.
The ceiling came into focus—faint lines of morning light filtering in through the blinds. The color was soft, almost golden. Peaceful. Silent.
But Dirga’s body told a different story.
A crackling jolt of pain rippled down his side. Then another, in his calves. Shoulders. Neck. Even his fingertips.
Tight. Twisted. Cramps like knots of wire.
His muscles weren’t just sore—they were screaming.
Like his body had been set on fire and left to burn overnight.
He tried to move. A twitch of the foot. Agony. His back locked up, chest compressed.
[System Detected Abnormal Status: Post-Overload Muscular Distress]
[Echo: Use Injury Reducer?]
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