Goku Healed Novels & Stories

I say a bit louder and smile. I pull Nico in for a hug but stop as I notice my arms. I then look down at my thighs and then pull my shirt up to reveal my stomach. “What happened to all my scars?” They’re all gone. Even the burns. “The warlock Gibson is gifted. He has the ability to heal all your scars. They’re all gone.” I look at him in disbelief and walk into the bathroom to remove my shirt and look in the mirror. Nothing but a small circle on my shoulder.

“Stay Isabella, I know it is important why you came here first thing after you wake up.” His voice was warm and husky. I gasped out loud and watched his back slowly move to face me. My eyes lowered from his face, avoiding his gaze down to his hard chest and flat stomach. This sheet covers his lower body a little so low that I could see the bulge of his manhood engraved on the fabric. “I wanted to talk to you about what happened after I passed out from the fight. It was amazing that my body was now completely healed and I did not even have a single scar.”

His chest had filled in, his arms had grown in strength and size, and the lines of his abdomens had deepened. Absently, he ran the tips of his fingers over the now healed scars situated on his right side. It had been a little weird how it had happened, but the morning after speaking with Zeus, he had awoken to find that both his left hand and his rib cage had been fully healed. Only the dull, old-looking scars remained as evidence that anything had happened at all. Obviously, his father had imparted a kind of accelerated healing whenever the god had touched his shoulder. But these weren’t the only differences of the past month. Appar-

talk less of three. Then it hit me. Of course, why didn’t I think of this? Lives would have been saved. I closed my eyes and felt the Index come back to life. My body started healing and the numbness was gone, although I wish it wasn’t, cause I felt every bone that was broken re-join and every torn muscle and tendon reattach. It was hell for a few minutes. I stood up amidst protests of rest from Zara and Míriel. “Where is Zeus?”, I asked, standing. My legs were still wobbly, the muscles were still healing, but I had to see him. We needed to get to Le’uthara, and fast.

The second most significant change was Mane himself. Monkey God Hanuman was standing a few meters away from the fallen Supreme with a cautious expression on his face. His eyes were filled with doubt and confusion as he watched Mane rise up from the ground without any injuries! “All those wounds…the broken bones and the ruptured organs…they are all gone!” Monkey God Hanuman muttered in shock. His eyes were not able to see the path of energy, but he could easily see through a person’s mortal shell. He knew every part of Mane’s body that was injured and was aware that although Mane would live because of his wielding level, he would require a while to heal. However, all those wounds had suddenly

Zayn took pride in being someone who always repaid kindness. Agatha saved his life—an act like that was only deserving of his biggest gratitude and payback in kindness. After two days’ worth of rest, combined with the shot of vitality from the Ambrosia Fruit, a lot of his injuries were healed. He was back to at least eighty percent of his usual strength. As long as his enemies were not one of those perfect class berserkers, Zayn was certain that he could power through a horde of them, no sweat!

Kartika and Pinto exclaimed in amazement. “If he attacks me with foods, then what I have to do is simply eat them right?” Alfi explained patting his big stomach. "Amazing! He did master Doki-Doki in no time! Not only Iru, But He has also reached level 2: Anamo! An ability to manipulate the body”s structure!" Kartika said in surprise in her mind. “If that”s so, His Highness can defeat him!” Pinto exclaimed happily. “Don”t be so cocky!” Taye exclaimed growing his hand. “I can regenerate any of my destroyed body parts. And of course, the regenerated one is stronger than before.” He added. “This one is 100% lamb.” He said showing off his new hand.

There wasn't even a scar. " Whoa!! It looks like you never broke it at all!!" I smiled in amazement. " It feels that way too! But healing it! That was the difficult part! Hikaru had to speak in fake sheep language to get it healed perfectly. " Troublemaker informed. " Did you see how he did it?" I curiously asked. " He told me to close my eyes just in case it turns into something horrible." Troublemaker shook his head. " Hikaru doesn't speak fake sheep. "

Then, there’s nothing. I raise my hand and gently press it against the back of my neck. It’s still tender, beneath the bandages. How am I alive after an attack like that? ‘Welcome back pal’, Kai speaks to me. ‘Kai,’ I say gently, as though greeting a long-lost love. ‘How are you?’ I ask him. ‘I’m doing well. I’m almost back to full strength, and I’m almost done healing you. We were nearly lost forever Damian,’ he tells me.

Thus, he was forced to use his left arm to deflect it to protect his vital parts. The dagger that was meant to slit his throat was thus blocked by his left arm. Even though his arm was close to being sliced in half and his left arm temporarily lost its functionality, at least he was alive. If it had slit his throat, he would surely die even if he was a God Rank guardian. Furthermore, with modern medical skills along with his super recovery skills as a God Rank guardian, his wounds would heal quickly and return to its original state if he was treated in time. After becoming a God Rank guardian, his body’s recovery greatly improved.