Bab 343: A Resourceful Gambler

'I might succeed in my plans, but I'll definitely come to regret this in the future.' Inala closed his eyes and hoped to fall asleep. He was overthinking now, which was risky and could lead to depression, or was already doing it for him.

Rest was necessary to refresh his mind. But he had just closed his eyes when there was a mild itch in his throat, causing him to groan mentally, 'I even used the part about the Bolt of Transcendence. Instead of searching for Loot all across Sumatra, he's approaching me?'

Silent and stealthy, the Boar King closed the door he had created in the wall behind him and approached Inala. With a snap of his finger, a Prana Bomb layered the inner walls of the room, its shape altered through Mystic Bone Art, causing the Boar King to lose one Prana in the process.

He arrived before Inala and coughed once, "Ahem!"