Yang opened his eyes, and he found himself in his knowledge sea once again; however, it had changed drastically since he last visited it. The ground on which he was sitting was made of red sand. The blue skeleton changed as well; previously, it had that reg orb in its centre, but now it went back to its normal state. Next to Yang, there was his axe and that item he was given by Ransou. And not far from the skeleton, there was a floating item that was burning, but Yang couldn't see what it was exactly. Below it, there were three manuals. While Yang was looking around, a small blue ball appeared next to the flame and started growing. When Yang noticed the growing spere, he stood up and walked closer to it, but the moment he moved, a shockwave burst from the ball.

Yang: What the hell?!

The shockwave pushed Yang back, and after it calmed down, it stopped growing; it was about the size of Yang's head. Yang slowly and carefully approached the object.

Yang: Could it be... this is from that strange item that man used against me? Did I unconsciously harness this thing from those bolts of lightning?

Yang suddenly reached out and grabbed the ball with his right hand. The moment he touched it, he was electrocuted. His entire body was shaking, his muscles were flexed, and his hand started smoking while he was glaring at it. He tried to let go of the ball, but couldn't move matter how much he struggled, so instead started compressing it, which, much to his surprise, was more manageable. He was focusing every last bit of his strength on his gripping strength. Yang could finally close his grip; his hand was still smoking, but he could finally move again.

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Yang: Fuck! I forgot I am in a new world; touching things might be lethal.

Yang fell, and on the ground, he carefully opened his grip. In it, he saw the same ball he compressed, but now it was about the size of his nail. He closed his hand and collected his strength to stand up, and he walked over to the manuals he saw on the ground. After he got next to them, he sat down and looked at them. Each of them had a name or text on its front page: "Space", "Alchemy", "Cultivation".

Yang: Maybe I should read this book called "Cultivation"; but now taht I think about, how the hell did these books get here?!

Yang put the orb onto the manual called "Alchemy".

Yang: Could these books and that burning thing be related to that dragon? Or are these connected to this fucking game? Either way, I must go back and defeat that guy! I don't want to die yet. I don't think he used everything he got, so I must do something to gain the upper hand. Also, he still has two swords, while I only have an axe. Hm...

Yang suddenly jumped up but fell back to his knees instantly.

Yang: I do hope that time goes differently; I might be about to die any moment now, yet I can't even move properly here... I don't even know if my body, in my knowledge sea is related to my original body.

Yang grabbed the book called " Cultivation and proceeded to open it.