Chapter 377. Luck

CHRIS

“Let’s see what happens now,” I muttered, trying not to feel alone among all these things my rational mind couldn’t comprehend.

I watched the silhouette, which also seemed to be watching me. I wondered if it could feel me, if it could see me. Or if it had only stopped in front of me by mere chance of fate. I swallowed hard, nervously. I concentrated on linking it as Tachje explained. It was quite disgusting if I thought about it carefully.

That glow was in his stomach. I had to put my hand in there and pull out the thread. I supposed it would be simple.

As I put my hand in there, it made me very sick and I tried to pull it out immediately on reflex. The silhouette twisted in pain.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” I apologized, I didn’t know it would cause him pain.

I tried to take a clean shot to get the damn thread out. As I held the strange consistency thread in my hands, I realized that it was also difficult to get it to the tower. It wasn’t like