Adaptation
Sitting on the quaint bed cross legged Layton kept his breathing calm and rhythmic, there was a ripple of light around him and various energies from the void leaked into the room flushing Layton cells, his spirit which was in the form of mist was connected to his cells throughout this process making sure his body was in peak state suppressing whatever mutation wanted to occur and adapting naturally to the chaotic energies and that was being sent into the room by the array placed under the bed.