THE sky was clear and blue. The clouds were passing freely from time to time. The virtual sun had already risen up in the virtual sky, providing light to everything in this virtual world… including the man who was sprawled on the violet grass.
His avatar’s eyes were open since last night. He watched as the sky changed its colors.
Wicked Players could feel exhausted even if their HP meter was full. Kin was no exception. He should be exhausted by now. He hadn’t been getting any proper sleep these past few days and nights, but here he was. Instead of resting on his castle—which became his home when he won the tournament—he was loitering on the hill near The Abyss. Staring intently at the sky.
He was restless. After what happened last night, he felt confused and anxious.
Confused by what h
