Justify Your Infamy

A month later, Inala woke up with a groggy expression, feeling lethargic. He was still tired but his body couldn't fall asleep anymore. "This sucks..."

Complaining with an irritated expression, he got up and stretched himself a bit, deciding to split the necessary rest over the upcoming days. He would sleep an hour or two extra every day until he was back to his brisk self.

If anything, that was his only complaint. He had plenty of reasons to be excited, since the Major Treasure of Flight had been created successfully. Now that he had rested a good amount, ideas began to churn in his mind, especially related to his travel capabilities.

If Inala had to cover a large distance in a short time, he didn't have to fly towards the place. Instead, all he had to do was throw a Biome Bomb in the respective direction. And once it had covered enough distance, it would assume flight, allowing him to teleport next to it.