Distance

"Guys... I maxed Luck," Argos said in an embarrassed tone and a frown face. The laughter from his two friends keeps getting worst... for him. His embarrassment fade with his eyes knitting to them. He may not notice, but his health falls in half. He soon realized after he felt a bump in his chest.

*I thought pain's gone here. Even if it's slight? I'm getting scared to play more now.* Argos thought without even thanking the pain limiter which limits the pain input to one's brain. But it's not his fault; he doesn't know it anyways.

"Are you going meta Mel... I mean Argos?" Zeus jokingly said with his laughing eyes nearly closed. "Hey, Walter. Do you see our friend here? He must have drowned in Gatcha games."

"Hahaha yeah! He must be wanting a casino so bad. Yo, Argos, no offense, just friends talk. Alright?" Walter said.

"You're always like that. Did I take any offense? By the way, do you felt

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