35 Skill Tes (1/2)
In the living room.
Evo was sitting alone on the sofa, shuffling a ballpoint pen between his fingers. The pen never stopped and Evo didn't even looked at it.
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He suddenly threw the pen up in the air. When it reached the maximum height it could, it shined brightly then fell down. As it fell down, it changed into a green stress ball commonly used by elderlies.
What happened seemed like a magic trick but it was a simple combination of his skills. Debugger and Backup.
Evo tapped the ball and an interface appeared.
This experiment caused him forty energy, ten energy for activating Debugger, twenty energy for transforming item property, and ten energy for using Backup.
This little experiment helped him understand how his skill works and made him realize how hard it was to adjust an items parameters.
Earlier, he tried adding one-hit kill as an effect and was welcomed by a whooping twenty thousand energy point requirement. The skill failed and his energy was all drained. He had to wait almost thirty minutes before his energy became almost full.
After learning his lesson, he adjusted his goals and managed to reduce his energy consumption.
”You look pleasing to the eyes when you don't talk.”
A familiar voice came from behind him. He saw Jun holding onto a pillow, sat down beside him on the sofa.
”And my eyes hurt whenever I look at you.”, Evo chuckled slightly, then said, ”What are you doing here? I thought you'll sleep on the kitchen table?”
Jun sighed exhaustedly. ”I woke up. Marianne slept on my side.”
”Ohh, isn't that good?”, said Evo with a teasing eyes.
”...she'a snoring like a-”
A huge pillow hit his face before he could finish what he wanted to say. An angry Marianne was standing on the kitchen's doorway.
”Jun... SHUT UP!”
A loud bellow came from her mouth. Above her head was a blue megaphone icon.
Behind her, raging flames appeared and emitted intense heat that surrounded the living room.
”Calm down! Calm down! I haven't said anything!”
The room where the women were sleeping flung open, four heads peeked out and they started whispering towards each other.
”Did he do it?”
”I knew he would do it.”
”No one can escape those temptations. Haa...”
”I wish I had those...”
***
A silhouette appeared on the window of a two-story house. It watched in astonishment as most of the infected that crowded the streets below ran towards a certain direction.
The person looked back towards the door of this room that kept making pounding noises. Low growls could be heard from the other side.
The person searched the kitchen, and picked up a butcher knife.
***
It was already late at night and most of the member of the group has fallen asleep. Only four people remain awake and had their own things to do.