[Immortality Research 2%]

“Not long till I hit level 10. Hopefully I get another handy skill. About 15 more silt wolves till the next level up.” Jay calculated, as he took out some jerky and ate it along with some water to refresh himself.

Walking over to the corpse, Jay shifted his bone ring into orbital form, the green gas tenderly extracted the bones from the wolves pseudo-flesh, however a part was left behind.