NBFF 82

“What is this?”

Oh Hyeonseong frowned deeply.

Strange information was being displayed in abundance before his eyes.

[Oh Hyeonseong]

[Body Activation Rate — 34%]

[Current Fatigue — 74 (↑)]

[Turbid Energy Contamination — 45]

[Mental Contamination — 0]

…

“Hmm…”

Oh Hyeonseong waved his arm back and forth.

The clear letters swept past his hand.

It was difficult to call them a simple hologram. No matter where his gaze moved, the letters followed, obstructing his field of vision.

‘Seeing as my name is written there, these must be details about my condition. But there are also some things I have no idea about.’

Oh Hyeonseong glanced to the side.

The bluish glowing stone he had touched was already gone.

Then he looked toward the mirror in the corner of the storage room.

A faint blue glow was lingering in his eyes.

[Old Mirror]

[An antique made 26 years ago. It…