"Damn, just how big is this region?" After several minutes of nonstop running, Raydon exclaimed in exasperation as he came to a stop.
He had already been running without stopping for more than 10 minutes, and he was more than 40000 meters away from his starting point, but he still had not come across the region boss or any of the opposing teams.
"The barrier seems to be slowly contracting as well," he noted, observing the transparent dome enclosing the region. The sight of its gradual movement only added to his growing inner turmoil.
Also, he was not entirely sure how it worked, but it was clear that the luck stats he had were not going to be of any assistance to him.
'I suppose changing my investigative-type skill should be my top priority after this match,' Raydon contemplated, examining the description of his skill, Death Sense.
[Greaves]
-Grade: Green
-Quality: Good
-Skill: Death Sense