Lu Yin arrived at an altitude of 20,000 feet. At this time, he became… a teapot? Really?

What sort of life did a teapot live? Brewing tea, pouring tea, and eventually shattering. That was the life of a teapot that Lu Yin lived.

He really could not understand how this worked. How had he become a teapot? His die’s Possession ability allowed him to Possess various kinds of creatures, but it was impossible for him to Possess an object. The closest that he had ever come was when he had Possessed the mechanical ant, but even that could be considered a creature, as Lu Yin had Possessed a being with perception and consciousness, which essentially meant that it was sapient. There was no way a teapot could be regarded as sapient.

Lu Yin’s strongest impression about his time as a teapot was that time passed extremely slowly. To him, it felt like decades had passed. The teapot that he had become had practically become an antique when it had finally shattered.

After reaching an altitude of 20,000 feet, Lu Yin continued to rise, but his speed slowed. He had already become numb to the cycles of life and death, and he had no idea that, at the moment, the black and white halves of a yin-yang symbol that were part of the power within his chest were revolving and growing at a frenzied rate. The cycles of life and death had triggered the death energy, which in turn allowed Lu Yin’s unique power to continuously grow, though he was completely ignorant of it for the time...