"Tsk, tsk. I'm gonna need a better suit," Eka remarked, eyeing his outfit struggling to handle the bloodstains. Come to think of it, the only equipment the system provided was the mask of support.
Now, where to head? Eka pondered, surveying his surroundings and activating his Concentration. All he could see were sand, rocks, and small insects.
Suddenly, he felt a slight tremor. His Skill assessed the situation, and he turned towards the west, small sand dust making its way towards his direction. In no time, he could see it clearly. A man is running at high speed, his feet resembling that of a cheetah while his upper body is that of a human. The cheetah holder moved his head from left to right then down to the map he's holding.
