Waking up, Mark tried to open his eyes, which, to his shock, failed. As he tried to move, he felt stiff. His body was constricted, and he could hardly even swallow the saliva from his nerves.

Starting to kick, he could hear something around him begin to tear. Realizing that there is an effect from his actions, he continued.

He freed his fingers first. Grasping the sticky mass, he began to stretch it even more, trying to focus on this in order to escape. Hearing the sound of tearing material, he was able to free his right hand. With difficulty reaching for the face, he tore off the mask holding onto the slits for the nose. Finally opening his eyes, he noticed that he was in a red cocoon.

Deciding not to do stupid things in the first place, he decided to free himself.

Ten minutes later, a hand pierced the bloody cocoon. Then another, with difficulty he was able to expand the hole to get out of it.

Taking the first step, he fell to the ground. It was covered in a slimy red mass of unknown origin.

[Congratulations, you have survived your evolution. Please check your gift.]

Deciding that this, although strange, as long as it does not cross the borders of strangeness, he opened the status.

***

This book was originally published on Royal Road. Check it out there for the real experience.

Name: Mark Plan

Isca: Blood

Class: Hagerim

Rank - 2 (0/3 activated sub-ranks)

Gift: Thirsty (strengthened version of hunger, additionally gives the ability to drain manno from artifacts and manno-related items)

Talent: ✰ (when the skill score goes beyond the norm, she is assigned a battle star)

Strength: 47/90

Agility: 53/90

Intelligence: 42/90

Manno: 70/90

Skills:

- manno flow - LV - 2/40 (B) (passive)

- medium manno release - LV - 29/30 (C) (active)

- manno control - LV - 11/30 (C) (passive)

- all language - LV - 2/50 (A) (active)

- blood horn - LV - 8/40 (B) (active) (new)

- natural weapons LV - 1/50 (A) (active) (new) (with the help of manna brought into the blood you can create a weapon)

***

"What?" Like, I... I... don't understand anything at all. How?"

At this point, Mark had a storm of questions, but the main one was. That he had never added evolution to his story before. The very fact that someone threw him into his own story blew his roof off.

But what he now saw was beyond. Now, he became sure that history would take a different path. Since such changes have already been made.

Trying to get up, he raised his body with difficulty. He was now weak, his body was shaking. Leaning on, he lightly pushed the tree in an attempt to push himself away from it, which in turn uprooted him by the roots, causing him to fall in the other direction.

- Shit.

That was the only thing he could say, right now his power was out of his control. That immediately began to irritate him. Looking back, he did not see either the remnant of the sword or the core of the giant. And at that moment, he realized that in battle he went far beyond the limit of two sub-ranks, and the effect of the transition of the rank multiplied his class. Increasing the possibility of evolution. The strangest thing is that he had never heard of anything like this in the village before. So the rarity of this is already beyond normality.

"Better go back. I am ready to pass out at any moment."