Red String Wasn't Broke Yet.

14

Huff, huff...

Ellen never thought in his life he would run away from problems.

Ellen likes problems because it makes his days less boring.

Ellen stopped in a fairly dark alley to take a breath.

'Ugh... I feel like I'm going to vomit...'

After being exhausted from walking to Rain City, now Ellen was forced to run.

"Presumably, will I fail to produce eggs if my stomach is pierced by the sharp things?"

Ellen held his stomach, which was now the reason behind all the difficulties he faced.

'I'm really going to cook this egg if it comes out of my stomach!'

- How cold of you as a father~

"Shut up you fucking system!"

Ellen's legs gave out as he knelt on the floor.

'Even I'm starting to physically weaken...'

Ellen's legs shook as if struggling that they could no longer work.

However, Ellen still forced his legs not to give up and stood up again.  He had to hide immediately.

The more Ellen forced himself to move, the blurrier his vision became.

His head was throbbing as if it was being stabbed with many needles.

Nausea also never stopped bothering him.

Not to mention he actually hadn't eaten anything that day.

Ellen leaned against the wall to accommodate him continuing to stand and move forward.

'Wait, why did I run away?'

It would be better if he got beat up by that bastard and the egg was destroyed without a trace.

'From the start, I wanted this egg to disappear...'

Ellen felt his condition getting weaker every second.  Ellen hated himself for being weak.

Because he has many enemies and no friends around him who will help him.

Even Fenghuan will not interfere with other system users. Because he knows he will lose if he does.

'But why!?'

Ellen gripped the clothes that covered his stomach area tightly.

'Why would I run away and try to protect this damn thing!?'

He didn't understand why he did all the annoying things of running away when he didn't care about the egg at all.

However, Ellen's footsteps stopped when he saw a pair of feet in front of him.

A black-haired man in modern clothes looked at Ellen with a strong killing intent radiating from him.

"We meet again, Ellen."

The man smiled at Ellen with a terrible smile as he held his dagger.

Ellen smiled back at him with his super pale face at the moment and looked very weak.

He couldn't even see that bastard's face clearly at the moment.

"Are you still holding a grudge over that useless thing, Ray?"

Ellen spoke with his usual arrogant smile but was still pitiful in his condition which looked like he would faint at any moment now.

Ellen's legs shivered as if he wanted to give up and fall to the ground.  Ellen was just acting tough right now.