'How many days have I been stuck here? Maybe a month already?' Reign asked himself, his sense of time was distorted in this place.
"FUCK THIS PLACE!" He tried talking and shouting, but the sound did not follow the usual rules.
Sometimes he was muted, sometimes it was loud, and sometimes his words were reversed.
This place was so chaotic and disorienting that doing nothing would be much better.
But the problem was that, up until now, he was still not sure how to pass this test.
'Would I be stuck in this place forever?' Reign mumbled to himself. Despite the scary thought, he didn't look worried at all.
This wasn't the first time he had experienced something like this, so he wasn't too bothered by it.
Compared to being stuck inside a dark coffin for a year, unable to move at all, this was manageable.
Not wanting to waste any more time, he decided to change his approach.