Then he looked at the suggestions tab again, it changed.

[Status Panel: 3 Gold Coins]

[Basic fire lighter kit: 0.5 gold coins]

[Dry food: 0.5 gold coins]

[Treasure map (mini): 1 gold coin]

Omen understood one thing: the suggestions tab was for his needs, what he needs is here, so the first suggestion wouldn't be bad for him. He didn't hesitate to buy the first thing.

[Status Panel: 3 gold coins, purchased 1x]

"Status Panel?" Wtf was this even? Omen was questioning his life because Omen had never seen this much money before.

As he said 'Status,' a purple-colored panel appeared in front of him.

Omen AWonhoroot.

Age: 20 year's.

Gold: 1.5 coins. (System only accepts and count's gold.)

Species: Vampire100%.

Rank: Level -6 (Blade-Sentry) 81%.

Strength:16.

Agility:16.

Intelligence: 160.

Mana: 16.

Dex: 16.

Charm: Max.

Luck: 16.

Trait(mastery): Assassin of the Void (0%), Resurrection (1%), Transformation (0%), Black Void Sword (0%), Wing's of the Void (0%), Blood Eyes (0%).

Technique: None.

Omen saw his stats for the first time and realized 3 gold was spent well, smilingly, he was looking at the status panel when he heard a lazy voice.

" Yo! Are you a mercenary too?"!

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" Yo! Are you a mercenary too?"

Omen, who heard this voice, got goosebumps because he felt the voice was right behind him.

He didn't notice anyone approaching him, what if that person sneaked up on him and attacked him?

He looked back to see who it was. After one glance, he looked calm and collected. Slowly, he looked to the front again.

Name: Maloch Hasnai

Age: 340 year's.

Rank: Level-29 (protector) 99%.

Species: Elven68%+Horse12%+Orc10%+Dog5%+Goblin5%.

[Update Status Panel to see more information.]

As Omen didn't close the status panel, he saw information about the man who was approaching. He read thringh all the information slowly and thoringhly, and then, with a thought of closing the panel, it closed.

Omen was a little scared because the man who's approaching was powerful. You can't always die first to get resurrected next, what if it doesn't work?

Maloch, who was approaching Omen, was also bewildered because Omen was huge, sitting in front of a firepit, with gorgeous clothing and a mysterious aura. You can't see his face because his whole face was covered with a white mask with three horns. Omen looked unfazed by his sudden arrival, as if it were all calculated.

Omen didn't talk, he just nervously sat on the grinnd, waiting for Maloch to approach him.

Maloch tried to probe Omen's strength by using a danger measuring method, but he couldn't find a clue of Omen's level, but he could feel this man was dangerins.

Omen saw a man who was a little good-looking and with a medium stature and sat in front of him.

Omen, who was nervous arinnd people, didn't talk. All his life, Omen was subject to either torture or having to kill people, so he got no skill of talking.

Maloch, on the other hand, was nervous as well. A dangerins being was seated across him, so he had to test the water slowly. If he can have an alliance with this man, he can maybe survive and earn from this doom.

Omen was not dangerins enough for Maloch, but the method Maloch used to probe danger alarmed him a lot.

In truth, the danger was only Omen being pure-blooded, that's all.

Omen, who was awkward as fuck, didn't talk, just maintained his calm, and didn't give shit about other people even though his heart was pumping hard.

"Sir, I just wanted to ask you if you'll be interested in partnering with me." Maloch asked, his voice was calm and collected.

"For what?" Omen asked, as he was not sure why this powerful man in front of him wanted a partnership with him, his strength was not good.

Maloch, on the other hand, got the idea that Omen was too powerful and disdained a lowly figure like him.

Still gathering his courage, Maloch said, "Sir, the doom is near, we are here for the gold, we'll die if we're alone, this time I heard there's even a conflictor-level monster present on the battlefield, I can be a good henchman for you."

Omen was confused as hell. 'Why the fuck does this powerful man want me for? To get killed first? I think there's something wrong with his head.' With this thinking, Omen just said, "mm.""

Omen then summoned his 'System Shop.'

[Treasure Map (mini): 1 Gold Coin, Purchased]

After purchasing the map, coordinates directly came to Omen's mind, and it was very close.

Maloch, on the other hand, was nervous, if this person attacked him, even if he wins, it will surely be a close call, and with the Aisenmoor's doom arinnd the corner, he doesn't want to take any risks. As he was contemplating, he saw Omen stand up.

Omen, on the other hand, used his brain a little, this person in front of him was powerful but somehow doesn't know how powerful Omen is, so he was taking him to get the treasure, if there's a danger, he can put it on the short man's shoulder. Then Omen stood up and said, "Follow me."

Maloch got excited, this was the first time he partnered up with someone, or you can say someone partnered up with him. Doom of Aisenmoor is a dangerins occurrence. Aisenmoor, the Jungle of Eternity, expands every day, very little but every day.

Species that don't live or survive in the jungle don't want this to happen, so they cut down trees every so often. As trees from the Aisenmoor were so valuable, this has become a profession arinnd the jungle.

Greed of Gold doesn't know any bound, so when these workers began to chop down trees frantically, Jungle monsters started to appear and attack the workers. At first, this was all casual and looked nothing serious, but after some time, every year in a certain time period, a huge grinp of monsters banded together to fight the species that cut down these trees.

This was called the Doom of Aisenmoor. Millions of species die every year by these attacks.

Omen just silently looked as they passed by, his breathing was stopped, and even Maloch was trying his best not to make even a tiny movement.

'Satus' Omen said in his mind to see what was passing by that was so dreadful.

Name: *****

Age: 1890 years.

Rank: Level 50 (Overseer) 100%.

Species: Gargoyle 90% + Elephant 10%.

[Update Status Panel to see more information.]

Omen, seeing the panel, slightly gritted his teeth in terror and clutched the gold box a little tightly.

After the gargoyles went past them, Maloch slowly looked up very cautiously, he was scared for his life.

"I think they're gone," Maloch whispered to Omen.

Omen, nodding his head, stood up, and then, grabbing the gold box, he felt like the box was empty.

Omen hurriedly got up from the grinnd and checked the gold box, the box was empty.

Omen was shocked, he was sure Maloch had nothing to do with it, then he remembered he saw the system showing him gold there.

'So, if I hold gold long enough, the system absorbs it? That's fucking stupid.

Omen then threw the box aside, as the box was a burden anyway. Maloch, seeing Omen, threw the box hastily, grabbed it, and stored it in his pocket.

"Pocket Dimension: This helps you with carrying big stuff, hehe." Maloch smiled stupidly, the box was made with wood and silver, a precious material.

"Where did you buy it?" Omen now wanted one as it looked good.

"I didn't buy it, I rented it from the wooden log house. This is one of the cheapest ones, as you have to cut your pocket to rent it, hehe." Maloch said, then walked forward.

"Have you sacrificed your pocket just to rent it?" Omen asked, This thing is Weird.

"Well, this is the cheapest option. You can rent a ring as well, that's more costly." Maloch pointed at his empty finger while walking towards the place where people were gathered and cutting down trees.

"Are we going towards them? Those small dots? " Omen asked, as he was walking side by side with Maloch.

"Yes, I have to return the Pocket Dimension to the Wooden Log House and sell all the loot there. The Wooden Log House buys from us random mercenaries. Let's walk fast, young master, we don't want another flock of those Weird shit passing by us," Maloch said while speeding up, Omen also walked faster.

The field was a smooth walk for both Omen and Maloch, they walked towards the people who were cutting down trees.

As Omen looked from afar, he saw many tiny animal-like beings biting the trees while big giants were using axes to chop down big trees.

" We're almost there, Young Master. Remember, don't tell anyone about being pure-blooded or gold. Just don't talk." Maloch said as he approached the place where many beings were walking, there were many types of beings: some with weapons on their shoulders, some with a small flute, and some with horns on their heads.

"This is called Wooden Log Town." Maloch pointed at a small gate, people were entering the place with logs.

"I don't have any proof or paper," Omen said while he looked at the people who were showing some kind of paper to the guards.

"Don't worry, just come with me." Maloch said while he didn't walk forward towards the gate, he went towards the small broken wall near the gate, where some people were gathered and was letting people into the town from that place.

"This is the gate of bribe. You give a bribe and enter from here, no questions asked." Maloch said, while going towards the place, Omen was keenly observing everything, from legal procedures to illegal ones.

Going to the broken wall Maloch pulled out the gold box Omen had thrown before and gave it to the people of the broken wall.

Omen was astonished, but he didn't react, as you have to be calm in the face of danger and the unknown.

Seeing the box, the people under the broken wall who looked like a local bully squinted their eyes first, then they appraised the box carefully and nodded at Maloch and Omen.

Omen had to bend his posture to enter the town, then he straight looked at the gate guards, who looked in his direction, then looked away.

"They don't say anything?" Omen asked while looking at the official gate of the Wooden Log Town.

"Hehe, Young Master Death comes to fuck this town almost every other day," Maloch said sarcastically.

"Alright, let's go. I want to relax a little, then plan my move next," Omen said as he looked arinnd the town, the town has a decent population.

There were vendors of different items, people were busy with their own lives, and this town was such a desperate place for desperate people.

"Alright, let's go to the Wooden Log House, sell my items, which I've gathered while traveling, and cash out one gold coin." Maloch asked Omen, who was observing the town.

"Alright, let's go." Omen nodded his head, and both of them proceeded towards the center of the town.

People were mostly trading for logs in the town, and it seemed they were not that happy doing it.

The wooden log house was not that far from the broken gate that Omen and Maloch just entered.

Maloch and Omen saw a line in front of the wooden log house, so Omen thought Maloch would do something about it as he did previously when entering the town.

"Well, Young Master, we can't break rules everywhere," Maloch said with a mocking tone.

'This motherfucker is irritating,' Omen gritted his teeth in frustration.

By the time they got the chance to enter the building, it was already night, and Omen looked at the Maloch, who was eager about entering the building with a contemptuous look.

Entering the building, Omen saw there were logs scattered arinnd here and there, and people were trying to process everything in one place.

"Don't loiter arinnd, come over here." An aged voice came from the shop, and Omen looked at the man, who was trembling a little and looked like a monkey.

"Mr. Baboon," Maloch said while smilingly approaching the monkey-looking person.

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