Ryan opened his eyes.
Rows of green characters first danced across his vision, displaying the relevant parameters of his surrounding environment.
Although it was his first time seeing them, he instantly understood their meaning, as if it were innate.
[Prosthetic Body Function Self-Test... 100%]
The characters flickered in his vision before fading away. The colors before him rapidly reassembled, finally locking onto Allen's placid face.
[Energy Level: Second-level Wizard]
He opened his mouth.
"BZZT—"
A faint crackle of electricity emitted from his throat. Half a second later, the vocal module completed its automatic calibration.
"Boss." Ryan's voice was a bit dry, but its timbre and intonation were exactly the same as when he was alive.
Ryan subconsciously wanted to move. The moment the thought arose, his body responded, automatically standing up.
The movement was incredibly fluid, without the slightest delay.
