Felix's heart sank as he watched a staggering 2 million BEP vanish from his account.
Just then a small silver square box materialized in his hand.
"System, what is this? I asked for a vault, not... whatever this is!" Felix snapped, frustration bubbling over.
"Calm down, Host. Just drop a drop of your blood on it," the system replied soothingly.
Taking a deep breath to steady himself, Felix pricked his finger and let a single drop fall onto the silver box.
To his surprise, the moment his blood touched the surface, it was instantly absorbed.
The box erupted into an intense, mesmerizing glow that enveloped him in warmth.
Felix felt an indescribable connection; it was as if he and the silver box had merged into one—a bizarre yet exhilarating sensation.
"Host, send your consciousness inside the box," the system instructed suddenly.
