"Come to me," I said as my strings harvested the flower, whose petals were half-black and half-white.
It is a precious plant; I am more interested in its seeds and thus collected samples of the soul too. This plant will be helpful to me in my next big breakthrough, I am sure.
By then I will be able to take it to the level I want it to be.
It had been only an hour, and I was at the outer edges of this place, but I had already killed one Grimm and found several precious resources.
After I collected the flowers, I moved forward with my strings spreading in all directions to collect the resources for me.
I am also scanning the surrounding area to keep an eye on resources and dangers. My soul sense is covering only a small area; it is the soul waves that are moving further.
I need to use double the soul energy as normal and further; I have got, I will need to use even more.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Golden Tickets, Please. Golden Tickets, Please. Golden Tickets, Please. Golden Tickets, Please. Golden Tickets, Please. Golden Tickets, Please. Golden Tickets, Please. Golden Tickets, Please. Golden Tickets, Please.