Iwan could survive without hearing, touching, or smelling anything for his remaining life, but Iwan could never survive without tasting something.
Not to mention the sense of sight.
The sense of sight was connected to the skill he had learned, Infinite Perception Of Sight. Without his sight, he would lose almost everything.
While the sense of taste wasn't something that he could compromise on, either.
"Well, it can't be one of these two, right?" Iwan mumbled while looking at the scroll with squinted eyes as the scroll was finally ready to tell Iwan about which one of his five senses he would be losing.
( Losing Sense will be your *Drumroll* 'Taste' )
"NOOOOOO~. Not my Onii-Chan Ramen Noodles." Iwan screamed as a countdown started instantly after that.
This was the moment when Iwan would last taste his own lips and soul's breath.
( 3! )
( 2! )
( 1! )
