Chapter 35: Trap Master
I stood within my pocket dimension shirtless. I had torn pieces of my clothes, wrapping them around my injuries which were around my chest region to cover the talon injury on my back and around my right shoulder.
Thankfully, none of these injuries were fatal, nor did they bleed heavily. However, it seemed if I didn’t have them properly treated, I would eventually die from bleeding.
[Health Points:] 60/90
[Status:] Bleeding [-1 HP every 2 mins]
[Energy Points:] 19/20
Glancing at my stats, I couldn’t help but frown at my condition. I had only two hours to get my wounds treated or I would die.
That meant I couldn’t stay here anymore. However, the problem was that my gates could only open at points they were initially opened or a place marked with my [Doorpost] technique.
Snap!
With a snap of my fingers, the door flipped open, revealing the skies above—still nearly ten thousand feet above the ground.
The strong wind blew into my pocket dimension, making my hair whip violently against the wind. I glanced over my shoulder where what was left of my shirt lay on the blood-stained floor.
"Angel’s talent would have been useful here," I muttered, feeling a tinge of regret, but I quickly shrugged it off.