North of Yi Country, a mountain range of dry, yellow earth stretches out.
With a soft pop, space suddenly shifted, twisting and spinning, and in the blink of an eye, a man covered in blood was ejected and fell onto the clumped yellow earth.
Cough cough...
Barton was left with only tattered scraps of cloth on his body, one eye was blind, leaving only a bloody hole; he was in a wretched state, his vitality and spirit seemingly diminished greatly, leaving behind only a trace of lingering hatred.
"I survived...." In that blind spot, all was dark, haunted by strange, tall, thin creatures floating around; he had to keep running frantically to avoid being devoured.
Fortunately... in the end, he successfully cooperated with another calm and wise young woman and found a way to escape, ultimately paying the price of an eye to break free safely.
"Heh... Blind Spot Individual... I never expected that in the end, I would become one of those dreaded and insane Blind Spot Individuals...."
