Sexis and Erect got back their hands. Erect got his legs too.
I gave only two hands to Sexis. I didn't give him ten hands because, right now, I was a God—not a failed biology student piecing together some horrific science project.
And I couldn't return their Skills either. They were gone. It took two Gods to create those skills. I can't restore them in a matter of seconds. I can't even make instant noodles instantly—Skills are a far cry.
So, instead, I gave these two something else.
"I increased both of your strength by a hundred fold."
I know, I know. I just said I wasn't a biology failure handing out extra limbs, but here I am, dishing out absurd muscle gains. But screw biology—right now, emotions are weighing heavy on me. Chemistry's doing cowgirl, and physics is texting me "u up?" All in all, I just want to see Malthus suffer.
