Alex did not look back after the system notification appeared.
[Ding! You have successfully contracted with your 4th beast. Do you wish to retrieve the feedback strength?]
The translucent panel hovered beside him, steady and indifferent, but Alex ignored it. His feet were already moving. The coordinates of the next target remained locked in his mind. He did not slow down, and he did not allow himself the luxury of reflection. Momentum mattered. If he stopped now, the creeping fatigue in his body would become something far more dangerous.
One beast down. Four remained on his list.
