Welcome to a virtual underground game with no protection, full of lurking players who seek survival, power, and fortune. Kieran chose to enter this VRMMORPG game without hesitation, because he knew this was the only way for him to escape death’s grasp. Can he escape death in real life though, or will he end up dying inside the game?
"The Philosopher's Tablet?" Kieran asked out of instinct.
"Yes, the tablet!" Herbert nodded and spoke with a sigh.
"What was written on that tablet?" Kieran asked again.
When Herbert had requested Kieran to blow up the Philosopher's Tablet, Kieran did ask him about the contents within, but Herbert had kept quiet.
From that moment onwards, Kieran's curiosity about the tablet's content had been piqued.
Following the start of the current dungeon, the Night race and other type of monsters showed persistence towards the tablet as well, which made Kieran's curiosity turn into many kinds of doubts and questions.
After all, the monsters wouldn't care so much about a simple stone tablet.
Herbert saw Kieran's face seeking the answer; he couldn't help but have a bitter smile. Though Herbert didn't choose to keep the secret anymore.