C959 Rising from the Ashes

The existence called Sunday had awakened.

Strictly speaking, it was not correct to say that he had awakened. After all, he had not fallen into a deep sleep. His consciousness had always been in a clear-headed state. In fact, whether he was still Sunday or not still needed to be re-proved.

After all, he did not have a thick carapace or sharp limbs.

He was just a tree.

However