I leaned forward as far as the ropes would let me, squinting at the flickering screen floating in the dark air.
The letters glowed, but the meaning was a mess of symbols and question marks I couldn't make sense of.
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[Okay, Host! You will '???' the powers of Bloodline of ???.]
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What?
What was that even supposed to mean?
Why were there so many question marks?
I sat there tied to the chair, more confused and shocked than ever.
I was stunned to learn the soul inside my head was another transmigrator — just like me.
I was even more shocked to find out this guy had jumped through more worlds than I ever had.
And I was completely lost about what the system was trying to say about the skill's power.
I didn't want to lose it, but my head felt like it was about to explode trying to make sense of it. Every time I pushed my thoughts too hard, pain shot through my skull where I'd been hit.
