It hit jim, it really did. That sharp pain, something Nexon has never experienced before. He's always been told yes, never rejected from any th ing he desire in life. It made him feel like he was unworthy to survive with, which only got to his head even more. If the situation was different, he would've gotten carried away. There's only that much of disobedience he could handle in one day, clinching his fists in anger. "Dude.. You're such a pussy. That's the difference between players like you and me, we take risks. You ever played those first person shooter games when you're on a mission on your last life and you might die? Well I go for it because I know that I'm the best." Nexon wasn't done yet, there's nothing worse than losers that try to find the easy way out and be patient. He locked onto Cat with seriousness in his brown eyes. People always gave Nexon a reality check about him not being the best, but it should be the opposite. "People like me, the top dogs of the world have a name for people like you. We call you guys losers."

There's nothing in this game that could kill him, that was his winner mentality to making it this far. He's seen players died before and that only helped him even more. The less losers in the game, the bigger of a chance of the winners making it. The low level losers would just get in the way of the superior players. "Don't you just hate low level losers? They always take L's.. LLL's is what I call them." The Binder shrugged his shoulders, trying not to lose his cool again. His mind was made up on taking on the dungeons soon, it was only a matter of time before his eyes witness the insides of the gate to hell. "If I die in the game, that's God's way of telling me I wasn't meant to win the game. You understand now? Allow me to show you the true power of my class that will make me survive the dungeons. A cocky grin grew across his face once he mentioned his new ability. All of the black tattoos on the Binder's body would swirl around before all heading toward the center of his chest to create one big black dot. It was his new skill that he's picked up from leveling up. The black dot would look disfigured, almost oval shape like it was transforming into something else.

It was the shape of a dragon head that was formed on the center of his chest. The black Dragon's head pushed off his body, eager to do it's only objective. The more it pushed out of his chest, the larger it grew in size. Not only the head of the dragon was eighteen fee tall and eighteen feet wide, but so were the chains that followed behind the dragon. It took off into the air without any command from the Binder on who to target, already seeking on its prey. A group of at most fifteen goblins were all crowded up in one area, a perfect group of target to show off the true power of his skill. The Dragon's head would drop down closer to the ground in order to make a circle around the goblins. Their size was nothing compared to the size of the chain that had trapped them, closing in on the group of goblins. Once it binded the fifteen goblins, the skill had buffed the strength of the chain and Nexon's chest area to hold on to it. His pecks basically tensed uo, flexing it harder than it usually would. That was the signal for the the chain to squeeze tighter and richer until it broke down the health bar on the goblins into nothing. The main difference between this and his other chains were the range, Nexon didn't move a feet closer but the dragon went further than his regular chains would. Nexon kept quiet to throw Cat off on what the range of the chain's really were. "This is the power of a winner.. " All the goblins binded were now in the red zone of their health, the chain's strength overwhelmed the weak leveled monsters. Looking at this made Nexon power hungry, he needed more skills like this to beat the game. "Bind Voyage Dragon!" The Binder shouted as bits of data simultaneously flew into the air like fireworks at a fourth of July cook out, destroying all the goblins that were trapped. In an instant, the dragon head was reeled back toward the Binder's body before reverting back into tattoos.

Nexon would knee that to rest, a skill like that put a lot of strain on his body. There weren't that many goblins left over, that was a sign that the mission was close to almost being done.