Chapter 23

Kyle looked at the floating interface, the blue light reflecting in his tired eyes. He had six points to spend. If he was going to survive this laboratory and the poisonous black lines creeping through his veins, he needed the mental capacity to handle the complex alchemical processes he had just begun to grasp. He tapped the screen, funneling all six points into a single attribute. [Status] Name: Kyle Preston Race: [Mercer Group - lvl 5] Class: [Marksman - lvl 9] Profession: [Serpent...