Inside a dimly lit and damp dungeon, Jack was sitting on the ground. His arms and legs were chained. He tried using his skills to break free from the chains but he couldn't activate any of them.
They must have entered a constructed dimension where preset rules were enforced to restrict the usage of skills.
However, it was not only Jack's skills that were inaccessible. All his equipment had also been forcefully stripped and sent back into his inventory. All he wore now was a ragged shirt and pants. He could check his inventory but he couldn't take anything out from there. He also couldn't access his status window or send messages.
All he could rely on was just his own body. Jack tried using mana manipulation to try to break his chains, but the chains were too strong.
"Can you please stop that? The noise is irritating," A man who was chained next to Jack said.