When that voice first appeared in Jiang Che's mind, he immediately wanted to ask what it was. Things like "skills" were completely outside his knowledge.
Before entering the Dungeon, none of the people from the asylum had ever explained any of this to them, so when he saw this thing, he was completely in the dark.
He could only more or less guess what it meant from the literal wording.
Still, even if he didn't know what it was, he knew this was something Tuantuan gave him. Good or bad, he'd keep it—just like the gut-necklace he always wore around his neck.
Tuantuan stuck out a finger and pressed it to her lips, making a shushing gesture.
Those two dark, round eyes blinked twice. Jiang Che understood and nodded in silence.
Tuantuan pulled back her finger from Jiang Che's forehead. Blinking her big eyes, she waited for Jiang Che to try using the skill.
Jiang Che frowned. He focused his thoughts, and a mechanical guiding voice popped up in his head,
