Listening to this somewhat familiar voice, Jimmy couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time.
The medicine had been taken and the last words spoken, yet suddenly, he no longer had to die.
Jimmy relaxed his stance, the Magic Power flooding his body receded like the tide, and his physique shrank back to its normal form.
"Ladies and gentlemen, it seems our luck is still holding out."
Jimmy's voice was somewhat weak, his cellular energy was already overdrawed, and even if he hadn't launched that strike, it would have only delayed his weakness.
"The item the dean sent us has finally arrived."
Upon hearing this, the faces of the people at the command center brightened up, unconsciously relaxing.
Although they had braced themselves for death in battle, who would choose death if they could live.
