In the magic world of sword and magic, opportunities and dangers coexisted.
Countless travelers traveled here, and most of them died at the beginning of the journey.
Allen knew the danger and activated the corpse touching system. With the greatest care, he swore to be the only surviving traveler.
"Ding Dong, the system has detected corpses. Host, shall we start to collect corpse data?" 
"Collection!"
"Ding Dong, the data has been collected successfully."
"Congratulations, host. You have got the Intermediate Mage of talent."
To protect his own life, he gradually climbed to the top peak!
Allen: "About the reborn magic world, the story of how I screwed up so bad..."

Travel Through the Time: Start with the Duplicate Talent

The wild boar fell on the grass with its four feet facing the sky, and its hind legs twitched from time to time.


Allen was not sure whether it was dead or not, but the game was too dangerous. Even if its head was pierced through by a branch, Allen didn't dare to bet. Maybe this creature was so tenacious that it would wait for Allen to get close and give it a fatal blow.


After all, it was a demonic beast. It was not easy to die.


Allen watched the blood seeping from the wound of the wild boar and its little gray eyes stopped trembling. Then he decided to check it.


But at this moment, something unexpected happened.


A black shadow suddenly popped out from behind the tree trunk.


Allen was shocked and took four or five steps back. Then he thought of something and suddenly stepped forward. He grabbed the back collar of Kelvin and retreated. A long scratch was left on the wet grass.


"This guy is so heavy!" Allen complained.


Chapter 63 Being Caught