The First Store System

Aakesh noticed the slight change Dotta had in her expressions when she heard about Panagea, but it was so minimal that he ignored it and continued introducing the store products.

“…, you can do in Panagea,” Aakesh concluded with the introduction of Panagea, and finally, all the store products.

“I want to enter Panagea,” Dotta responded without thinking much since it was the only product that aroused curiosity in her.

The training area was also of great interest to her, but she, who had already gotten her strength suppressed to the peak of the Primal dimension, couldn’t gain even a little bit of power there, so it was nothing but a waste of time, effort, and pain.

At that time, only Panagea could interest her. Her reason for interest wasn’t the rarity of the Panagea since she had a world created by her mother for her which offered almost the similar applications as Panagea.

Since she was here for an unknown amount of time, she decided to enter Panagea as inside Panagea, Dotta would start from scratch and grow in strength. It would help her as a time-pass tactic.

Aakesh only nodded in reply to her request since he had expected the same after seeing the lady showing no response to any product other than Panagea.

Aakesh then introduced the store cards since they weren’t the store products, and it would help him stop the sale hearing about entering Panagea from the lady every day she would arrive.

After hearing about the store cards, Dotta took out a single supreme Primal stone from her pocket space and handed it to Aakesh.

Aakesh took the stone from the lady, threw it into the black hole drawn on the box, and then pressed the switch denoting the supreme card.

Not long after, a silver card appeared in Aakesh’s hands. He handed it to the lady and told her the process of contracting it.

Dotta wasn’t as overconfident as she was before entering the store after the sense of danger from the store, so Dotta didn’t spill the drop of her blood straight away.

Dotta, using her senses, checked every portion of the silver card in her hands. She failed to perceive anything, but her purpose was complete. Her intuition warned of no danger coming from it at any point during the search, yet it still wasn’t enough for her to feel confident about spilling the drop of her blood. Instead, the base for her confidence was the ring she had worn in her hands.

Even though she failed to perceive what was the card, the ring on her right index finger sent every detail about it to her head. It was a present from her mother on her one hundred thousandth birthday. It was a tool used to perceive anything in existence below the [@