Seal

Jone then stood on top of the tree, looking ahead. He only saw an immense, green, and dense forest that seemed to have no end.

"Why did this kid come to this place in the middle of nowhere?" Jone expressed irritation.

Jone then discovered that at a distance of about three hundred meters, he could see everything perfectly, absolutely every detail—a little ant, small snakes hidden among the leaves.

"This is amazing"

Therefore, if he focused her vision on going further, he could expand this all-seeing vision, but soon he felt a feeling of tiredness and stopped trying to go further.

"I urgently need to find a river, I can't take this dirt anymore."

Soon he found a hidden stream in the forest and then jumped from the top of the tree.

Jone fell to the ground with a loud thud, but other than that, nothing else happened.

"That was cool, I didn't feel anything. I don't know how strong I am at the moment, but at least I can defend myself from possible beasts".

Jone ran at his maximum speed, and after a while, he arrived at a stream with completely transparent water. You could see everything inside, including some fish swimming.

He ran out and jumped into the water to clean himself, and he spent a long time scrubbing his dirty clothes from something he didn't know what it was, but it was disgusting.

He just wanted to wash and get rid of the dirt, and he hadn't even seen his reflection yet, if he did, he would be shocked. After washing what couldn't even be called clothes,

He then remembered that he should see what had changed in his body and then try to find a city to learn more about this world.

"Then let's see," declared Jone, who went to the part where there was calmer water and looked at his reflection in the water.

Then his thoughts stopped for three seconds.

"This is me??" Jone saw the face of a boy who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old and was extremely perfect.

His skin was flawless white, it was perfect without a single blemish. Expressive black eyebrows and slightly reddish, but not feminine, lips. Elongated black hair with reddish purple highlights at the ends.

In short, he was handsome. In short, he was really pretty.

But that wasn't what caught his attention the most when he looked at his reflection; it was his eyes. Jone was looking at his eyes seriously.

His left eye was as blue and clear as the sky he saw as soon as he arrived in this world. In his eyes, it was as if swirling clouds were placed in them; this eye conveyed a feeling of harmony and immensity.

His right eye was a completely mesmerizing purple with red; although it looked beautiful, it conveyed an aura of disorder and a terrifying abyss; just looking at it would cause a feeling of anguish as if he were looking into hell itself.

And in the center of the two eyes was a symbol written in some unknown ancient language. But as soon as Jone saw that symbol, he knew immediately.

"Sealed"