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

After listening to Allen's narration, Kelvin gradually clenched his fists.


Because he used too much strength, his knuckles were bloodless.


His eyes were low and calm, showing a sense of guilt and self-blame.


"It's not your fault." Looking at the dispirited look on his face, Allen comforted him.


"It's all my fault. Otherwise, we wouldn't have ended up like this."


He sighed slightly, gritted his teeth and began to blame himself deeply.


"It's none of your business. We didn't expect this to happen."


Sitting cross-legged in front of him, Allen breathed a sigh of relief. Looking around, his heart was filled with uncertainty.


After all, he didn't even see the person who caught them clearly.


"I'm a disgusting person. It's all my fault."


Chapter 64 The Frankness of Kelvin and the Escape of the Two