"That tower, I want to ask, how did you get into my head?" Mu Zili looked at a tower suspended in front of him, feeling that his worldview was collapsing rapidly, and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of this world, and a tower actually popped up in his mind, which was a tower?

"I'm calling it Origin, not that tower!" In the dark space, a small miniature tower emitted a faint light.

"What kind of light is this, and why is it so comfortable?"

In front of it, Mu Zili's somewhat illusory body showed an expression of enjoyment, and he couldn't wait to hold the small tower in his arms and enjoy those tempting lights to the fullest, who cares what this tower is called.

"It's not light, it's your potential. Xiao Ta's voice didn't show any emotion, and it seemed a little cold.

"What do you mean by my potential?" Mu Zili was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and he couldn't care about absorbing the light, what did this tower mean?

What is my potential?

"Your potential is equivalent to your lifespan, and these rays are formed by the extraction of your potential by this tower. Xiao Ta's cold voice pierced Mu Zili's heart directly, affirming the source of these rays of light.

"What?" Mu Zili suffered a cardiac arrest, his breathing was a little unsmooth, and his illusory body flashed and flashed, as if it would disappear at any time.

"Please control your emotions, your soul is not yet stable, once it is extinguished, you will become the first person in history. ”

"What first man?"

"The first person to die in the process of confessing the Lord in this tower. ”

"......" Xiao Ta's cold voice sounded, extinguishing Mu Zili's anger in an instant, and frightened him to quickly stabilize his illusory body.

Mu Zili was almost choked to death, but the situation was stronger than people, so he could only endure it.

"Can I not want your confession? Also, can you give back my life?" Mu Zili asked weakly, and he suddenly found that this tower was more arrogant than him!

"Your body is mortally wounded, and once you fail to confess the Lord and cannot repair your body, you will become the first person in history. Xiao Ta's cold voice reminded Mu Zili, and he suddenly remembered that before he entered this space, he seemed to have been seriously injured by Chen Feng's people from the medicine store, and then he passed out, and woke up to find a tower in his mind.

"......" Mu Zili has a toothache, he doesn't know whether he is grateful for this tower, or hates this tower, if you save me, save me, why do you want to extract my life?

What else do you use to scare me, is my brother so easy to be scared?

I was just... I just don't want to pay attention to you!

Thinking of his injury, Mu Zili remembered everything that had happened before.

He has been running a pharmacy with his parents since he was a child, and after the death of his parents a few years ago, he was in charge of the owner of the Ono Pharmacy, but he lost the protection of his parents, and the young and weak Mu Zili became the object of oppression by others, and the original mansion was forcibly seized, he endured it, and he could still sleep in the pharmacy.

Thinking of his fatal injury, Mu Zili remembered Chen Feng Pharmacy, and immediately gritted his teeth with hatred, bullying his own pharmacy, and came to the door to force him to buy and sell, wanting to pressure him to sell Ono Pharmacy, he just refuted it, and was seriously injured, if it weren't for the laws and regulations in the city, I am afraid that he would die at their hands!

Can't even save the last Ono drugstore?

Silent, the dark space returned to calm, and the faint light emitted by the small tower was still absorbed by Mu Zili's illusory body, and Mu Zili's originally illusory body gradually solidified.

This feeling is very comfortable, but Mu Zili has no comfortable thoughts, because this is all in exchange for his life!

Oh my life!

"That tower, I want to ask, how long will it take for you to recognize the master?" As time passed, Mu Zili's divine soul absorbed more and more light, and the divine soul became more and more stable.

Mu Zili can clearly feel that his body's injuries have been completely recovered, but his soul is trapped in this space, still carrying out the process of recognizing the master, he is in a hurry, every minute and every second passes, it is in exchange for his lifespan, you save me from this tower, you want to extract my life, I have a little opinion but it is acceptable; but my injuries have been healed, why are you still extracting my life? What are you doing here?

"It's coming. ”

An hour later......

"That tower, how much life are you going to extract from me?" Mu Zili felt that he had been tricked, this is called fast? He wants to ask a different question!

Xiaota was silent for two minutes before he said, "In order to save you, I took ten years of life. ”

"Ten years, it's acceptable!" Mu Zili breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, his injuries this time were very serious, just like the tower said, without its treatment, he might have died.

Ten years of life for his life, no loss!

Although his martial arts talent is average, how can he be an intermediate warrior, even if his lifespan is not two hundred years, he must have one hundred and fifty years, and if he is not ten years, he still has a lot of youth to squander, it's okay!

"I've done the math, the process of claiming the Lord will take about fifty years of your life. ”

At this time, Xiao Ta's cold voice sounded again, interrupting Mu Zili's self-consolation, and also interrupting his dream that he still had a lot of youth to squander.

"W-What?" Mu Zili's gradually condensed spirit trembled, and he was frightened, and once suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Confessing the Lord?

Fifty years?

"You give me back my life!! Mu Zili's spirit suddenly rushed towards the small tower with his teeth and claws, he felt that he was going crazy, and the treatment of a fatal injury would also take ten years of his life, and now this person who doesn't know what the process of recognizing the Lord is actually going to extract his fifty years of life!

It's fifty years!

Not five years!

"Stop, stop, my life!" Mu Zili's spirit suddenly jumped into the air and passed through the small tower.

Mu Zili looked at his soul body helplessly, and knew that he couldn't help the tower.

"Remind you that the confession process is ongoing, and once you stop the confession process, you will be deemed to have given up on the confession for life. At that time, for you who are not yet the host of this tower, this tower will enforce the rules of secrecy. Xiaota's cold voice sounded, Mu Zi Li Du is used to this sound, just be cold, it doesn't matter anyway!

"Secrecy regulations, what secrecy regulations?" Mu Zili suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, this secrecy regulation might not be a good thing for him.

"Dead people don't leak secrets!" Xiao Ta said coldly.

"......" Mu Zili shut up, which clearly means that he will not let people live. But one is to die immediately, and the other is to lose sixty years of life, become an old man, and slowly wait for death!