Resting & Updating Part 3

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/Lay…/

Dale laid down on his bed, opening his notifications.

/Sha sha sha sha!/

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A hundred windows burst before him, piling into rolls upon rolls of pages.

Scratching his head in frustration, he began clearing them off one by one.

The first few dozen were only notifications about resistances, his body fighting the strange power Duran tried to inject into it, together with the heat and toxins from the potions and effects of his items.

In fact, most of them were notifications like that, item effects, Skills he used, Skills he took, and the like.

What mattered came later down when he took Yumi's potion, and his mind took over.

[You have drank the Ether Extract potion]

[Your constitution resists…]

[Physical Body +200…]

[Ding]

[Your Physical Body has…]

{The Qualifications have not been met}

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'This was when you took over, right?'