【Brain battles + leveling up + girls chasing + mild suspenseful reasoning. 】 "I can read minds and I understand psychology. I can identify everything and even predict my own death. However, if no girl confesses to me every 30 days, I will die. The good news is, I've successfully picked up many girls. The bad news is, the girls who can't have me are starting to go to extremes. If anyone sees this message, please call an ambu——#$%^&*(……" --- steady update. 2 chapters per day xD
Upon surveying the woodland ahead through his binoculars, Tyler discerned several indistinct figures.
It appeared that Mayor Gideon had opted for a high-risk, high-reward strategy, dispatching men to the scene regardless of potential traps.
With this maneuver, Tyler had successfully diverted the mayor's attention from the Quest Guild. The advancement of the situation would now wholly depend on his adeptness.
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Due to the limited clarity of the binoculars, Tyler continued towards the woodland for approximately fifty meters.
For reasons unknown, perhaps due to straining his eyes, upon lifting the binoculars once again, a twinge of pain shot through his right eye, though it soon diminished.
Tyler could now discern, scattered sparsely within the woodland, four luminous cuboids — the so-called "Gateway of Trials".