I learned how to slay gods in a mental hospital. Chapter 557: Fierce Battle

Although the MP3 player was shattered, the [Elegy] itself remained undamaged, which was a blessing in misfortune for An Qingyu. As for the shattered hand... he could just grow another one. After putting away the [Elegy], An Qingyu shattered the ice on his right wrist. The spraying blood had already stopped, and a large number of cells regenerated rapidly, the outline of a hand slowly forming…