The Lighthouse Kingdom was destroyed, and he stared at the news with a wry smile and waited for death.
When he opened his eyes again, he was lying on the earthen bed where he had been for sixty years.
He didn't live enough in the last days, so he wanted to live a good life in this life.
All the twists and turns in the hospital were all child's play in his eyes.
After all, if you crawled out of the dead, why should you be afraid of the living?