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Blindnesses

Tower of bable, 5th floor: Forest of ruin.

Precisely a first stopover city of lower level players, or new players.

In a dark room with white candles as a dim lighting, on a sleeping mattress. Looking at Ryan with a gasp of breath, he while covering his left eye with his right hand.

His body full of torn incision wounds was quite terrifying, his clothes were now full of blood red and tattered colors.

Normal humans would not be able to survive in that terrible condition, but this was different from the player. Wounds like this can still hold, even if only for a few moments.

The test!

Other than her clothes, drop by drop something flowed past her cheeks and dripped onto the floor, making it slightly well-sharp.

When the light of the candle is slightly directed to where the liquid is dripping, it looks it has a thick red color.

"Ughhh!" while complaining of illness, Ryan took out the cube ivantaris.

He put a hand in the hole above him, then he took Elexir out of the place.

Ryan with a myopic look took Elexir then drank it, a flash of wounds all over the body was slightly luminous and not long since it had fully healed.

However, even though his eyes had healed, he did not recover. It left a hole in his left eye.

At that moment Ryan was confused, he momentarily returned to thinking. Trying to remember the previous information.

(Skillku's name is Absolute fake, it looks like this is against yours.)

"Absolute fake, this kind of skill? could it possibly negate some things?" ryan murmured after remembering it.

After muttering Ryan sighed then lay down on his bed saying, "What is obviously elegant, has no effect on this wound!"

"If I hadn't used a teleportation scroll, I'd have made sure it wasn't just losing an eye" Ryan said.

After that his face became serious as he said, "But also life!"

Back at a glance Ryan recalled the appearance of the Player who attacked him, he became confused.

"Who exactly is that high-level player?"

The player he remembered, a man had random red hair in a white shirt and a brown robe. He wielded a silver sword and directly attacked him not having time to use the Eye of truth or foresight.

"Because that person's level was such a high one, I couldn't see his exact status that he had said his name."

After saying that Ryan got out of bed, he put his right hand on his chin and said, "If it's not wrong Tristan."

"This name reminds me of 12 round table knights." thought Ryan oncegi. "Not more importantly should I try to figure out how to treat this eye."

Ryan got out of his bed, then went to the wardrobe. He changed his tattered clothes and dirty pants because of the blood.

After that, Ryan opened his current status.

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Name: Ryan

Race : Human

Level 50

Job :

Skill: [Eye Of Truth lv9 (max)] [Silent Flower Dance lv4] [Magic control Lv1] [Foresight lv1]

...

Stg :62 (+10)

Vit :62 (+10)

Def :61 (+10)

Agi :70 (+15)

Int : 85 (+10)

Free points :5

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"If I was this strong to lose, it must be that the level of the player is terrible." Ryan muttered as he walked towards the exit.

Opening it, Ryan went out looking for a way to restore his permanently blind left eye.

***

The second floor of the tower of Bable.

Alan, Afta, and Hero walk together on a forest trail. While walking Afta did not let go of his focus, he looked at Alan with great caution.

What Afta did was like seeing a madman, and right now he was preparing for something bad to happen.

To Alan, of course unconscious. Feeling that his plan had been a success, about him scared Afta and Hero with his level and strength.

Then Hero, he saw Afta like that didn't understand his point. What is clear is that Hero does not want to bother, as long as he is healthy it means he owes Alan.

Not long after, suddenly the voice of an angry person sounded. Instantly they prepared to use the skill, Alan mutated the hand into a long sword made of meat.

The hero immediately entered animafication mode, instantly appearing a white robe outfit. His pupils turned into like a ferocious beast staring at its prey.

Afta who had originally looked at Alan with focus he now ignored him, the instinct in him saying there was something stronger in front of him.

They decided to walk slowly to approach, but instantly a wisp of white-colored energy attacked them.

It comes from something that is meant. Of course they avoided, in thinking they had crossed one thing in common, 'It looks like we got caught!'

Booms!

The energy clumps they had managed to avoid, but the resulting impact was insane. The trees, the earth and the grass that were behind them, were burned without the slightest remnant.

So terrifying, it became their impression of something attacking them.

However, something did not stop there. Another attack was launched, this time it was bigger and it numbered three. Precisely it's after them, like having a mind.

The attack was shaped like a laser with an elongated white color, it was huge and for them of course this time it was difficult to avoid.