Blood immediately gushed from the wound, staining his clothes red. He endured the excruciating pain, groping bit by bit until he finally found his crystal core. He gripped the core tightly and began to extract it with great difficulty. With each pull, his body trembled, and the pain on his face intensified. Sweat slid down his forehead like raindrops, dripping onto the ground. His lips had been bitten, leaving deep bloody marks. Finally, he had extracted the crystal core intact. His body suddenly went limp, and he almost fell to the ground. He gasped for breath, trying to stay awake.

He forced himself to place the crystal core in his palm and began to refine it using his supernatural powers. The core emitted a strange light, a light that seemed to contain a powerful life force. During the refining process, he felt his life rapidly ebbing, the pain penetrating his bones. But he gritted his teeth and persevered, just to ensure the swift recovery of everyone.

After the extraction was complete, he weakly released the life-giving energy to everyone. A gratified smile crossed his face as he watched their wounds begin to heal, but he could no longer sustain himself. He slowly closed his eyes and collapsed to the ground. The plant-based mutant lay quietly on the ground, his face as pale as paper, barely a trace of blood visible. His eyes were tightly closed, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if narrating the immense pain he had just experienced. His body seemed so weak and powerless, his once upright frame now seemed to have lost all support, collapsing limply. His clothes, soaked in blood and sweat, clung tightly to his body, outlining his emaciated figure.