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[Sponsor Selection has ended.]

Cale has a stoic face as he sees the berate of messages coming in.

[Deity of Mortal's Last Curtain is resigned.]

[Darkness Divine Enemy said she has expected it.]

[Warfare and Virtue is looking at you.]

He skimmed past the unimportant messages from them and looked at the two current ancient power individuals reaction.

[The Last Boulder is nodding at you.]

[500 coins have been sponsored.]

This one is still normal.

'..hmm.'

[Fiery Destructive Thunderbolts is scoffing at your choice.]

[You will not be sponsored by him for sometimes.]

What is it with this one?

It's was as if they're sulking away, it seems weird for the money-craze ancient power current self to be this immature.

Cale could even hear the Cheapskate cringing at himself, saying he is strong–even if being compared with his current self– he seems to disapprove of his current self.¹

[You haven't selected a sponsor.]

Cale shook his head. Before he could read the last message from the unknown constellations, a cracking sound filled the air.

[You. Are you trying to test my patience?You don't understand, do you? You're just a human.]

The dokkaebi appeared irritated, yet his word seems so condescending.

Cale looked at the dimming red eyes as he still had a stoic face. His hand gripped the whip-top, and he could hear some new voices.

[Do you want to suffer that bad? You want some difficulty? Alright, fine. I'll make it difficult for you.]

The dokkaebi flick his finger. Without a word,  they dissappear, leaving only a blue window before him.

[The second scenario has arrived!]

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[Second Scenario – Survive]

Category: Sub

Difficulty: C

Clear Condition: Survive the night or go to a nearby shelter.

Time Limit: 12 hours.

Compensation: 400 coins

Failure: Death

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Cale stoically stared at the window.

'Hm, where should I shelter?'

Before he could move away, a new unfamiliar voice could be heard, along with the harsh wind breeze hitting his face.

Then, a brassy voice seems to surround him from the top of his head.

'Oh? Hey, come here, this human can control winds!'

'What really? That's unusual.'

The new voice came with a sudden heavy wind, which made it harder to breathe as it hit Cale's face.

'Ho! He had a very distinct nature smell.'

An amused breeze slightly huffing and mumbling his words, followed by a swift but rougher wind cringing comment.

'Ew, stop that. It's still weird seeing you smell him even if he can't see or hear us.'

Cale feels weird hearing them converse so openly about ..sniffing him?

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