"Share the stats and skills!" he grinned.
Strength: 55 → 56
Spectral Claw (Level 1 → Level 2): Damage increased to 150%.
He willed for the system to show only the aspects that improved and it complied.
While he was checking the stats, he noticed his Constitution had increased another 2 after hours of farm work, reaching a total of 69.
Isaac slept, and he was jolted awake soon after.
He reached for his phone, and noticed it was 4 a.m.
He rubbed his eyes, confused.
His internal clock usually kept him solid until 6, giving him a full night's rest after long days.
So why was he up now?
He sat up, stretching his neck, and felt a strange tug deep inside.
It was as if something was calling him, telling him it was ready.
"Maybe it's my skill?" he joked, and peered out of the window.
His smile froze.
The new 0.5-hectare plot—the one he'd doused with mana potions—was bursting with fully grown Vitality Grains.
The original plot beside it looked close, but not quite there.
