053 Powerful strange talk, seriously injured

Suffering, the timeless theme of the Soul System games.

In the past two days, Kamiyagawa, newly exploring the Inunaki Pass map, felt so tormented he wanted to cry.

Exploring along the desolate highway to the back, no go.

Trying to get through the Inunaki Tunnel ahead, also a failure.

Caught between the wolf in front and the tiger behind.

No choice.

Thinking to not take the main road, he tried to grope his way up the slopes on either side, directly into the mountains of Inunaki.

The expanse of Inunaki Mountain was simply too vast, and the dense trees blocked his view.

After wandering inside for a bit, he would completely lose his sense of direction, unable to distinguish east from west, south from north.

The last time he ventured into the woods, Kamiyagawa walked around aimlessly for over half an hour like a headless fly when suddenly, something twisting and turning like a giant white plastic bag appeared in his field of vision.