A tear fell down his cheek, but he quickly wiped it away. Trying not to think about it, he headed to bed, but he just couldn't sleep.

  He lay there looking at the stary sky. Suddenly he heard a woman’s voice. The woman smiled saying.

  She walked towards him. She put her hand on his forehead, stroked his head and sang the song, she always sang to him when he was a child. He lay there listening to this woman called.

  Mom slowly falling asleep… the next morning he woke up in a daze his eyes still sleeping. His head not fully there yet.

  He looked around suddenly remembering the strangely, familiar woman of the last night.

  sigh.After all the shit he went trough chun un was fed up with everything. The monsters a mysterious man and now a mysterious woman.

  Again he went to the river. As he walked trough the lush dense forest, he saw a man. It looked like the man he met at the cave; he hide behind a person tall rock.

  Peeked at the man he looked like he was taking water. right now chun un wanted nothing to do with this man. Because he new that he wounded be able to escape. He was much faster than him and likely stronger. Not lingering to long he quickly headed. Running as silently as possible. When he reach his base, he stayed there.

  For a hour afraid that the man maybe still there. As he put to himself, He went wood chopping again trying to maximize his time. Knowing that time was of the essence, and that if he wanted to have a chance to winning to that man and the wolf.

  He needed to make his territory as soon as possible.

  After half a day of work and rest he got. X30 mana point total. And X 600 wood on total. Seeing that it was about to get dark again, he made a fire again.

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  Chun un had developed a habit of talking to himself.

  Because who will talk to him. On this danger packed place? In the morning, the yellow sun woke him up. He went to the river, to check if that man was still there. Luckily, the man was gone, he breath a sigh of relief. Running to the river.

  His shoes have long been destroyed. He ran on his bare feet. He tried to get no injuring’s, knowing that a injuring meant death. He drank heartily from the river, his face having a satisfied smile.

  Moisturizing his throat. He didn’t get a lick of water yesterday. Because there is no other water source nearby, as this one. With his bodily needs satisfied. He tried to put the fresh water in his inventory.

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  Chun un smiled already anticipating this outcome. He didn’t feel bad that, his little experiment failed. He got up headed back to his base his feet, burning in the sun.

  Making him sweating bullets. Even in the shadows. It was a staggering. 30 Celsius (86 Fahrenheit). His feet wear screaming at him to protect them. He took some fallen leaf’s and tie them to his feet. In a foot like form with vines.

  Finely his feet are no longer being cooked by the ground. With a steady pace he walked to his base. And took his beaten-up axe. And chopped a few trees down, before it broke. Into smithereens, sighing in disappointment that it didn’t last longer.

  He went to the hot beach. And looked for another oval shaped rock. He looked for hours not finding anything of value.

  His face filled with frustration and anger. His face frowning, dripping with sweat. His arms legs and back were aching. And covered in sweat.

  In frustration he picked up a rock, used his speed boost skill, and hit a tree. Shockingly as soon as he hit the tree it cut halfway trough the tree. His jaw dropped in amazement. And with this discovery he took the rock in had again stepped back. And charge at the tree again, this time it completely cut trough.

  Exited he used his skill till the duration ending. And repeated it over and over again. After 15 times he felt drained. Experiencing mana depilation for the first time ever. He felt his body become heavy, like a ton was added to his body.

  He fell to his knees, tiredness overwhelmed him. He blacked out, he woke up in the late night. His eyes looked surprised and fearful. He started to thank the heavens for not being eaten up by some monster.

  He quickly got up and went to base. But it was pitch black he couldn’t see a hand in front of you.

  He put his feet on by one, having his outstretched to feel anything. Suddenly in front of him like a tree. Waving it around to feel anything. Slowly but surely, he got to the coast, able to see better because of the lack of trees around him. He saw a small triangular shaped structure.

  Confidently he walked to his base, he didn’t bother putting up a fire.

  Knowing full well that he is not going to succeed. He had no blanked, and the difference between day and night. It was large, from 30 Celsius (86 Fahrenheit). To 5 Celsius(41 Fahrenheit).

  He shivered in the cold temperature. Curled up in a ball….