Daniel heaved a sigh.
Ultimately, his current strength was still lacking.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be a need to deceive Clown with pretentious mystique. He could've simply swept away the entire Rebirth Corporation with a grand gesture.
There would be no room for such suspicions.
Discarding the fabric, he turned on his heel to exit the burial chamber.
No sooner had he stepped into the corridor than a chilling sensation crept up the back of his neck.
Of course, Daniel's reflexes were razor-sharp.
With a crisp snap,
He twisted his own neck, maintaining his forward momentum while facing backward.
By walking the monster's path, he left the monster with nowhere to tread.
Continuing forward, he descended several more levels, passing by several burial chambers.
A cursory exploration revealed that, without exception, all were empty, devoid of any clues.
