Knock-knock!
"You're still alive?"
"Why the f*ck are all of you so eager to see me dead?" Myne, hearing the familiar sentence, couldn't help but yell angrily. He didn't bother with politeness and pushed the door open, walking in.
The tentacle uncle hurriedly closed the door and looked at Myne with a complicated expression, clearly not expecting the other party to return in one piece.
In his eyes, Myne was just an ordinary person who had recently gained a useless ability. Although he could use an iron needle and bully a weakling like himself, he wasn't skilled enough to deal with the other residents and the monsters outside the door, despite having a cursed knife. After all, cursed objects were not easy to use.
"Are you injured?" The tentacle uncle saw the blood on Myne's body and immediately reached out his hand. "I can secrete mucus with a hemostatic effect."