"I did it," I said as I stepped out of the broken door. I had collapsed in the small tunnel.
I have already decided on that, in these eight days, I am here. I will not enter another above.
I will just gather the precious plants from the wild and leave. I am far too weak to enter a place like this I need to have a chance of survival; these places did not give me that.
I did not get up, instead, I took out the meal box and begin to eat it.
When I did with it, I took out formation and activated it before sleeping. Inside, I did not get even a moment of rest. Every moment, I needed to be careful, not to mention the blood burn.
It all made me exhausted.
I woke up seven hours later feeling refreshed and recovered.
A lot of things had happened in the past seven hours. My clones had done the initial research on the bubbling soil, and they mixed it around the plants.
Golden Tickets, Please.