章節 157: Selection Tokens

Cynrik's patience was draining fast, and each minute the instructors took discussing his Status was agonizing. As time ticked by, Cynrik unknowingly began anxiously tapping his foot and drumming his fingers on his forearm.

{Hey, how many Stat and Skill points do you have in reserve?} Seeing how his brother seemed ready to blow his lid, Brance pinched Cynrik's side and tried diverting his attention. To his dismay, he only received an angsty grunt in reply, so Brance continued to badger his older brother until he finally spun around and smacked his forehead.

{WHY ARE YOU BEING SO DAMN ANNOYING? FUCK.}

{Sigh…look, no one told you to be all grumpy, our stats are out there now, but at least it's not all bad. Sure, the application revealed more of our secrets than we wanted, but look on the bright side; at least we didn't get attacked instantly.} Brance said, smiling sheepishly.