Billionaire God of War

"No, I didn't, Master!" Lao Wu quickly explained, "I just feel like my whole body's starting to itch all of a sudden."

He would have started scratching all around, but the wound on his hand stopped him from doing so. His skin was starting to turn red, and Peter Pan could even see the pores opening up as if they were breathing.

Peter Pan had a look of surprise on his face. "How do you feel right now? Internally, I mean," he quickly asked Lao Wu.

"Itchy. Really itchy. It's like there are a million bugs crawling inside me. God, it's getting itchier. Can you scratch it for me, Master?" Lao Wu started squirming around because of the unbearable itch. Peter Pan was red with excitement, and he barked, "Don't move! This is a gosh darn miracle, you rascal! It's a miracle, you hear? How do y'all feel?"

"Now that you mention it, I dofeel a bit itchy too."

"Yeah, Master. I didn't feel it earlier, but now that you've said it, I'm starting to feel itchy too."

Their answers were obviously encouraging, much to Peter Pan's delight. "Good, good! Very good! This is great! In fact, it's fantastic news, I tell you!"

Peter Pan announced loudly, "Your bodies are undergoing a change as we speak."

He never expected the water to even have that effect. I guess this is a blessing in disguise for them. The change Peter Pan referred to was not one accomplished by willpower or human tech alone. It was a fundamental change that took place in their cells.

In other words, they were embarking on a path of power no human tech could achieve.

Pan called out to him once, then he waved his hand down.

have to disturb him over this. What I have to do now is keep this situation

here, you rascals. Calm down, and I mean that." Peter Pan told them, "And now, I need all of you to do as I say,

moment Peter Pan told them to calm

going to teach y'all

to have to endure it and not move even a muscle, do you understand?"

"Yes, sir!"

Pan's teaching. None of them even joked about it, for they required every ounce of focus they could muster to make it through the

for anything. The itch might be unbearable, but they would endure it no matter what. They had gone through fierce battles and had a close brush with death, so the itch was actually nothing

in battle, and now they

strength because of their

it, then their near-death

how every strong fighter thought, and that mindset

Pan's teachings. They recited it silently as they closed their eyes to immerse themselves in the special state wrought

water.

state of meditation, he nodded at them, but his surprise was obvious. "This is truly a blessing in

knew this was