[Admiral Jack] - "Is he going to live? "
Said Jack as he looked at Dunkel.
In front of him, separated by an observation window, a massive machine was busy working on Arthur's body. While Arthur's injured body remained suspended in a glass tube full of liquid, tens of thousands of small needles worked on his flesh. Due to the grievous damage inflicted upon Arthur's flesh, each of the needles made sure to guide the growth of his skin to ensure that no scars were left after the healing process.
[Dunkel] - "He is going to be fine. In fact, he won't even notice any scars. "
Said Dunkel while smiling confidently.
[Jack] - "The beauty of such technology... To think that when I was a soldier, scars were a guarantee once you get shot, not to mention being flayed alive. "
[Dunkel] - "Ah, bu
