Chapter 7: Sidekicks
Jung was in a wonderful spirit.
As a tier II rebel, he gained two new abilities and was about to face players from his home planet.
'Where can I confront them? Likely in the city, right?'
He talked to himself, considering the system would respond to his questions.
Deafening silence rang in his mind.
He could barely hear his rushing strides as he ran to leave the forest.
'What about my new skills?' Jung opened his status window and examined the corresponding section.
'What a weird-ass description,' thought Jung as he cut his pointer. "See? I am bleeding like a pig." His voice was high but not harsh.
But after looking at his finger, he exclaimed. "What the..." The blood was seeping, yes, but his rate of regeneration was plain to see.
After around 2 more minutes, his light scratch was nowhere to be found.