บท 830: Prediction

*Thud!*

Theo raised his eyebrows when the arrow penetrated his chest. There was an intense spike of pain jolting his body and mind. Yet, his expression didn't change afterward as though he did not need to endure it.

Greg was taken aback by Theo's lack of expression. He glanced at Maya whose reaction was pretty similar to him.

"Miss, are you not aware of this? Although the pain level is still at level 4, it's pretty painful, you know."

"I don't know. Even if it's me, I would have let out a small shrill because of the surprise." Maya frowned.

"What was your tolerance level, Miss?"

"I could only endure level 6."

"In that case, should we increase the pain level to that level since he can endure this one easily? The pain is a kind of pressure that forces him to avoid the arrow, thus accelerating his growth, so it should give him some effect…"