It had been a whole month since Vincent entered the toxic abyss. His figure was constantly moving back and forth between the mountain walls of the abyss, without a moment's rest.
At this moment, Vincent was already very thin. This was because the toxic abyss could not be considered a world. There was nothing edible there at all!
The monsters in the abyss all relied on breathing poisonous green gas and devouring their companions to survive. However, Vincent could neither absorb the poisonous gas nor could he eat the poisonous corpses that emitted a foul stench.
Vincent could only rely on the food and fresh water that he carried on his body. He could barely sustain himself. The battle that he fought without sleep or rest had consumed too much of his energy. Therefore, it only took him a month before he became extremely miserable.