182 Cross the Worlds.

*Bam*

Isaac kicked down a door, which led to a worn-out building, which was one of the few that was still standing on the Wild West village.

It was a small store-like building with a wooden front desk and two doors leading to the storage area, but it was very small and empty.

A layer of dust covered the wooden floor, and all sorts of insects were crawling from the cracks.

Isaac sat down and leaned on the wooden wall. He was hiding from the sun because after spending so much time on the dark cave system, he got used to it, and the sun was simply making his skin ache.

There was a reason why he didn't leave yet; he wanted to assign his stats.

He has 30 Stat Points to be used.

He didn't think too deeply and simply put them on agility and precision.

[AGI: 60 -> 80]

[SP: 30 -> 10]

[PRE: 110 -> 120]

[SP: 10 -> 0]

His HP had been recovered not long ago, and the bruise on his shoulder disappeared.