Although they stared at Asher with killing intent, they didn't dare rush towards him; instead, they became cautious. Asher stared at them for a moment, then broke eye contact as his eyes shifted towards his bracelet as he wanted to know if he had acquired enough points to unlock Astra energy, after all, he really needed it.
It wasn't that he needed Astra energy to deal with these mobs; no, he needed it to clean himself. He was dirty, smelly, and wet, and Asher was getting increasingly irritated by the filth that covered his body.
His points now stood at three thousand nine hundred and eighty points (3980), meaning the Veil-class Monsters had netted him one hundred and twenty (120) points each. Asher could only sigh, he was just twenty points shy, but it seemed reality was having a laugh at him at the moment.
