It took a moment for the pain to settle in. It was sharp and throbbing, even through his dead body. He pulled the blade out of his abdomen and let it vanish into his pocket dimension. He would examine it later.
"I'm fine." The automatic answer escaped his lips. He could be squished to the ground and still say that sentence. He focused on healing his body. It was slower than usual but he still healed. A few seconds in, he gave up. He would have to do the rest later on. It robbed him off too much energy right now.