This was something they had never expected.
The Sight Square they were in had actually been visited by Root-level beings!
And damn it, three of them came at once!
And it was also the first time they had witnessed the Supreme Will of the Sight urgently promoting their desolate little place to a major city because of the arrival of these three entities!
Because within the Sight, different squares are classified based on the total amount of consciousness in the current area.
Level 9 is the lowest rank.
It's also the place with the smallest total consciousness.
And the arrival of these three Root-level beings directly caused their godforsaken place to be promoted along with them!
...
Square center.Lynn smiled and spread his arms, saying, "Little One, Uncle, Auntie, this is the Sight. Welcome!"
Little One opened her mouth in astonishment, gazing at the surroundings, saying:
"So big—originally—there was such a strange place here—"
Titan Head vigilantly looked around, then his gaze instantly fell upon the giant eyeball staring at them from above. He instinctively sensed a trace of threat, narrowing his eyes warily as he said:
"Sight—Supreme Will—I've heard of it—but this is my first time coming here—"
Lynn's heart stirred, saying:
"Uncle, do you know something about it?"
Titan Head looked up, saying, "Are you talking about the Supreme Will?—I only know—it's a will that descended upon this world a long time ago—its existence is far more ancient than mine—"
He sniffed, his eyes flickering, saying dangerously:
"Very terrifying—and very powerful—and able to create such a—consciousness realm corresponding to the entire Dark World—its status can only be above mine—"
Lynn pondered.
He had thought about this issue too.
But it was just too distant; with his current abilities, he simply couldn't reach it.
Titan Head looked up, saying, "But don't worry—such a will won't pay too much attention to specific individual beings—there are many Root-level beings in the Dark World—it won't care—"
Is it because they don't pose a threat?
The more Lynn thought about it, the more he felt the depth and terror of this world.
Lynn stopped thinking about those unreachable things, a slight smile appearing on his face as he said:
"Well, but the Sight indeed provides a very convenient realm for the beings of this Dark World. Using the Sight, no matter where you are, you can contact me and leave me messages."
Lynn lightly tapped the blue rune on his arm.
He remembered clearly.
Last time while exploring the various functions of the Sight, he remembered there was an independent channel that could pull specific people in.
"Found it!"
And almost instantly, lines of blood-red text appeared before his eyes.
[You are creating an independent group channel. Daily cost: 50 Skeleton Coins, initial setup fee: 1000 Skeleton Coins, capacity: 50 people. Create immediately?]
"Yes!"
Buzz—
Instantly, Lynn saw the rune on his arm change.
He saw that in the Sight channels, besides the regional channel, a new independent group had appeared.
[Unnamed Channel 1]
It really works!
The various functions of the Sight are indeed very rich, making Lynn suspect whether that so-called Supreme Will is truly related to the world he originally lived in.
Without another word.
Lynn immediately sent invitations to Little One's entire family.
[Root-level "Little One" has joined the channel!]
[Root-level "Titan Head" has joined the channel!]
[Root-level "Godweaver Head" has joined the channel!]
Looking at the group that had only himself initially rapidly expanding to four people, Lynn felt particularly pleased.
With this independent small group, it would be especially convenient to contact each other in the future.
But the channel name needed to be changed.
[You are modifying the channel name...]
[Modification completed.]
[Changed to: "Loving Family · Bloodsaw Potion Shop VIP Member Group"]
Lynn (❁´◡`❁) smiled.
Great!
In the future, if he encounters particularly reliable and loving high-level patients and their families again.
He can pull them all into his independent little group.
Once in the group, we're all family!
[Little One]: "Doctor brother~ are you there?"
[Lynn]: "Here! Great! Great! Little One learned to chat so quickly? So talented."
[Titan Head]: "Why is it a VIP member group?"
[Lynn]: "Because Little One is my first VIP client here, so I gave it this name."
[Notice: Member Godweaver Head is modifying name...]
[Lynn]: "???"
[Mother-in-law · Godweaver]: "I think this is more reasonable."
[Lynn]: !!!
[Fiancée · Little One]: "Huh? There's a strange title added before Little One's name!"
[Waste · Titan Head]: "(Angry) (Beep—) I (Beep—)"
[Lynn]: "..."
Exiting the group chat, Lynn speechlessly rubbed his forehead, turning to look at Little One's parents who were once again gritting their teeth and pressing foreheads against each other in confrontation.
He had a feeling that this group would definitely be very lively in the future.
Little One (✪ω✪) said: "Very interesting—doctor—does entering here every time—require one of those black stones—"
Lynn smiled and said: "Yes."
Little One asked curiously: "Then what if—they get used up—"
Lynn cheerfully patted her head, saying: "That's simple, Little One. You just need to find any passing creature and kindly ask them for a Sight Stone, and they'll give it to you."
Little One said in surprise: "Really—will they really be that friendly?"
Lynn gave a thumbs up, smiling: "They definitely will!"
"Hmm—understood—thank you doctor—(✪ω✪)"
...
Wandering Souls Alley.
Bloodsaw Potion Shop.
Lynn exhaustedly returned to his attic, collapsing onto the bed with his eyes closed.
Finally back.
So much had happened in this single day. The experiences of this day alone could rival the monotony of his past two years.
He had already seen off Little One and her parents.
But with the Sight now, contacting each other would become a bit easier in the future.
"Sleep! Rest for a while, then quickly change professions. I've accumulated way too much experience."
Lynn closed his eyes, lying on the bed, and soon fell asleep.
...
Early morning.
In the black fog of Wandering Souls Alley, two tall figures slowly appeared.
One of them was all bulging muscles, covered everywhere with suture marks, ugly as could be.
The other was a three-meter-tall noblewoman, wearing an elegant long dress, a large sun hat, and slender fingers adorned with one gemstone ring after another that clearly looked extremely valuable.
"Are you sure those three Root Headhunters have left?"