"You wouldn't understand." Terry said in anger and took a step away from Adam. "In here, worthless genius is the bottom of the barrel, and I am sinking fast."
"So, they sent you here because you're worthless?" Adam asked. "To get you culled?"
Terry gritted his teeth and nodded. "It ain't the first ti. This is my third ti in here."
"How've you survived so far?" Adam asked.
Terry laughed. "With luck. Amazing Luck."
"Explain it further; it looks like we still have ti." Adam said, and sat on top of the tombstone, looking around the foggy cetery. "The skeletons aren't here yet."
"We should hide!" Terry shouted. "This Culling lasts for ten days! Ten fucking long days!" "Can we leave earlier if we kill all the Singing Skeletons?" Adam asked.
Terry looked at him like he was looking at a fool.
"Yes, but that's easier said than done. They're very strong, even if they aren't the strongest kind!"
"You can hide, only after you've explained how you survived." Adam crossed his arms. "Go on."
"I was lucky, alright!" Terry shouted. "In my first Culling, I got the Black Locusts as the monsters and the arena was a big forest. So, I hid through the ten days!"
"What about the second Culling?" Adam looked at him. "What happened there?"
"I was again lucky!" Terry scratched his hair. "I got the easiest monsters possible-a group of rabbits! And the arena was a huge adow. I just relaxed and enjoyed the view."
"That's indeed lucky." Adam said with a chuckle.
"Singing Skeletons are loud as they are always singing and slow, so we can get through this Culling if we just keep hiding and running!"
Terry said impatiently, hoping to get Adam to join him.
"Please, we still have ti to find a place to hide."
"You know a lot about these monsters." Adam said, looking carefree.
"I am good at studying, that's it!" Terry said. "It's the only reason why I haven't been expelled yet."
"You said your na is Kingston, correct?"
"Yes, so?"
"Is your father Markus Kingston, perhaps?"
Terry looked at him in surprise. "You know my father?"
"Know? No, but I've heard about him. Markus is one of the best archers in the New World. It has been said that he can hit a target from over a mile away with perfect accuracy."
"Yeah, he sure is aweso..." Terry sighed and rubbed his eyes. "Unfortunately, I didn't get his skill with the bow. I've got good eyes for details, but my aim has always been terrible." "Don't fret over it; just try to find sothing you're good with."
Adam jumped off the tombstone and walked to the center of the cetery, but then ca to a quick stop as soon as the fog cleared ahead of him.
There was a strange hole at the center of the cetery. It was shaped like a keyhole, but the key would have to be gigantic to fit it.
Adam looked to the foggy sky and narrowed his eyes.
"Can we go hide now?" Terry asked impatiently. "The Culling is about to start."
"Aish..." Adam opened his inventory and brought out a box of strange cigar-looking objects.
He lit one up, put it between his lips, and took a deep drag, causing a cloud of smoke to rise around him.
After grabbing the cigar and taking it off his mouth, he turned to Terry and asked. "Want so?"
"What's that, a cigar?" Terry asked. "Aren't you too young for sothing like that?"
"It ain't a cigar." Adam said. "This is a roll of keracco."
"A roll of keracco?" Terry leaned closer. "I haven't heard about that before.
"It's a special item that can enhance your ntal fortitude." Adam explained. "It's side effect
is that it causes your health to lower for a couple of days."
"Umm, I am not too sure." Terry said. "Will it cause cancer or sothing?"
"Nah." Adam laughed. "Want to have a taste?"
Terry bit his lip and shook his head. "My mom wouldn't like to smoke sothing like that."
"Why? It's perfectly healthy." Adam said. "It's not any different than any other Mortal Online item."
"Uh, it sounds like there're so risks involved." Terry said. "Like it makes dumber."
"There is a risk, and I already said it. You'll health will be lower. You are only Coinfeeder, right?"
"Yes," Terry nodded.
"So your health is already low, so this will be even more dangerous to be used by you, but tell this: do you want to get rid of your fear?"
"This can do that?" Terry asked, looking at the roll of keracco.
"It can." Adam said and handed over the roll to Terry. "It'll make you clear-headed."
Terry hesitated for a mont but then put the roll between his lips and inhaled deeply.
He instantly started coughing uncontrollably, regretting his decision.
Adam just laughed beside him. "I was just fucking with you. There aren't any special powers in that thing. You think it is that easy to get rid of fear? Haha."
"W-what?" Terry coughed out loud with tears brimming at the corners of his eyes. "You lied to ? Then what was that thing!"
"It's na is a roll of keracco, but instead of it doing sothing, it does absolutely nothing." Adam laughed. "Its basically just a normal cigarette without the cancer part."
"Ah, you bastard!" Terry shouted, and then a few laughs escaped his mouths. "That tasted like shit!"
"It indeed does." Adam replied with a smirk and stored the box back in his inventory. "How're
you feeling now?"
"Eh, what do you an?" Terry asked, still trying to cough the rest of the smoke from his
lungs.
"Are you still afraid?" Adam asked with a smile.
"Eh?" Terry looked at him and noticed sothing strange.
He didn't feel scared anymore.
"T-that actually worked? What?"
"No, haha." Adam shook his head. "The fear is a fickle thing. All you needed was a
distraction."
"Oh..." Terry looked at him in amazent. 'That prank caused to totally forget about the
Culling-he is amazing.'
"Now, listen." Adam wrapped his arm around his shoulder. "We're not going to hide or run. That's so pussy shit. Instead, we're going to kill those skeletons!"
"How?" Terry asked.
"Are you a good runner?" Adam asked.
"Y-yeah, I think so." Terry nodded.
"Fine, the plan is this..." Adam whispered in his ear.
Terry's face paled after hearing all of it. "You're crazy."
"If we do it correctly, we can return by the ti the bell rings for the morning classes."
Adam said, smiling.
"Ah..." Terry sighed and nodded nervously. "Alright, I'll do my best..."
"Good..." Adam patted him on the shoulder and looked at the foggy sky. "It looks like it is
about to start."
A key made out of skeleton parts fell from the sky, stabbed through the cloud layers, through the fog, and landed at the keyhole in the middle of the cetery.
The ground shook.
CLICK!
With a loud click, the key turned ninety degrees, and strange music began to play from the
depths of the earth.
It sounded like there was a music box buried in the ground.
At that mont, skeletons, one after another, rose from the ground, and their mouths clicked together in a musical harmony.
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