Agatha finally managed to stand up. After a day and a night of unbearable tornt, and several more hours of recovery that seed forever, Agatha was finally able to stand up again.
Her body condition cannot be said to be fine. However, it is still much better than before.
Agatha's face was still pale. Her hair was in ss and tangled. Agatha looks like a woman who still has a hangover from heavy drinking.
Luccio who was reading a book on the couch suddenly said, "Are you ready to go?"
Agatha stared at Luccio with sharp eyes. Everything he did to her was still clear in her head. In fact, Agatha won't forget that for a long ti. Maybe forever.
In her heart, Agatha harbored a huge feeling of revenge. Sothing like lava frozen at the base of a volcano and waiting for the right mont to erupt.
"Yes, Senior," answered Agatha.
"Good. It's been too long anyway," Luccio said.
Without saying anything else, Agatha walked towards the only door in the white room.
"It looks like soone else is ssing around with this apocalypse setting. You have to be careful," Luccio said.
Agatha only answered with a nod. But Luccio didn't even take his eyes off the book he was reading.
Agatha gritted her teeth. Yet she knew better not to say anything.
Agatha continued her steps towards the door. The double doors opened to both sides allowing Agatha to co out.
As soon as she ca out, the double doors closed again. At that ti Luccio looked up from his book and stared at the door where Agatha had disappeared.
Then he turned towards the monitor screen. Worry was clear on Luccio's face.
"Too many disturbances on the Selection Stage this ti," he muttered. "It's not good. It's all because of that brat."
On the monitor screen, Luccio was watching Clyde fighting the Wendigos. No, to be more precise, he was slaughtering them since the fight seed one-sided.
As soon as Clyde got his new skills, his strength which was already too strong beyond the limits of this Chapter increases again.
Luccio felt regretful that he had not observed Clyde from the start. So he couldn't know what exactly had made Clyde so strong.
His weapon and the number of coins he had from the start were what amazed Luccio. Where did he get all that?
Luccio only realized sothing strange about Clyde when he was already at a very high level.
So he has missed all the things that made it so easy for him to reach that high level.
"Tch, if only this damn system could be more sophisticated."
Luccio cursed the system he currently had.
If only he had higher funds, then Luccio could have bought an even better Selection Stage system.
Unlike the system, he had bought for this cheap price. Apart from this system being unable to track players according to his will, this system is also very vulnerable so that interference from outside parties can enter easily.
Lucio took a deep breath. What has happened has already happened. So he can't do anything about it.
Luccio stared at the screen floating in front of him. The screen now shows that Clyde has killed every Wendigo he encounters.
The last ti he saw that about a hundred Wendigos were attacking him from all sides when he noticed his presence. Yet Clyde can take them out in less than a minute.
His body was still enveloped in a stream of white lightning that Luccio rembered as [Skill: Pure Lightning].
The price of the skill was very expensive. But Clyde could even afford that skill and one more skill he didn't know what.
Again, it was due to the Selection Stage system he was currently using.
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Several lines of notification that he had Leveled up appeared in Clyde's eyes.
He smirked realizing how much Exp he had gotten after killing dozens of Wendigos and upgraded [Skill: Exp ] to max Level.
Now when he looked at his Character Information, Clyde felt delighted because he was already at Level 65.
The combination of the experience he previously gained and the experience he was gaining now had him at that level.
"Ha ha!" Clyde laughed. He let happiness envelop him for a mont after being confused and restless since yesterday.
Since he got this quite overpowered [Skill: Exp ], Clyde felt quite assured that he could pass what was in front of him.
Clyde continued on his way. Unfortunately, he didn't know where to look for the Wendigo in the green, blue, and red colors.
'Are there no clues scattered around here?'
If he just randomly searched all of them, Clyde didn't know when he would find them.
At this mont he regretted not asking Gremory in more detail about how to find the three Wendigos she wanted.
In the end, Clyde got out of the subway station and decided to look for the Wendigos around the city.
Clyde circled the city for a few minutes, then the hunger ca.
Even though it seed like it hadn't been an hour since he had breakfast at the motel.
So Clyde took out a pack of bread from his Inventory and started eating while looking for clues.
He didn't expect to et Agatha here.
Clyde's chewing stopped automatically. He stared at Agatha for a few monts.
He noticed that Agatha's face looked much paler than the last ti he saw her.
Agatha was sitting on a chair. She turned to Clyde and Clyde could see her tired-looking eyes.
"What's going on?" Clyde asked. "You look like a dying person."
Agatha just sighed because what Clyde said wasn't too far from the truth.
"Co sit with ," Agatha said. This ti she didn't even use her real voice because she wanted to save energy to recover.
"Why?" Clyde asked.
"Do you always ask so many questions?" Agatha said in a tired tone. "It's up to you if you don't want to sit down."
In the end, after reasonable deliberation, Clyde chose to remain standing while eating his bread.
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