As he struggled to sit up from the hospital bed, Berserker Lee's consciousness was in a blank state for a long time.

The hospital was quiet at night.

His bed was against the window.

The silver moon hung high in the sky beside the window, its cool, bright light enveloping him, and everything in his vision seemed to be in a trance.

His eyes were open, staring blankly out the window for a long time.

It seemed that a nurse on a late night check-in had walked in, ...