My vision was restored, and the blue light was still so mysterious and dazzling.

But he didn't seem happy either.

Still lost in thought.

After a long time, he said:

"Absorb ten thousand at the same time...how much?"

System: "Eleven thousand two hundred and thirty-three, host."

"Oh..." the young man spoke very slowly, "How long can I last if I absorb so much life force?"

Something suddenly rang out: "Oh, remember to exclude people...soul beasts too...you didn't absorb their vitality, right?"

"No, host." The system said, "Most Hao Lan marks are on air molecules. If you add plants and animals that can provide vitality...minus the transmission loss, all the absorption can get more energy for the host."

...what it looks like in a year.”

"...There are quite a few."

System: "...Yes."

The young man was lost in thought for a while: "Then, give me another hour first. I marked so many birds, cats and dogs...don't suck them...I remember the mosquitoes

, there seem to be a lot of cockroaches, rats, and flies? Suck them for me..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "...As commanded."

After a while:

"Is it ready to continue?"

"alright."

The system thought that he would take this little time to talk to him a lot.

It can say at the appropriate time, "Dog host, what does it mean to give up at this time? You have to stand up!"

The young man will also smile and say "Okay", then get up from the ground and continue to implement the plan he has already arranged.

But he was still silent.

lasting one hour.

In the blink of an eye, there are only ten minutes left.

The young man finally said: "Can you exist on your own?"

The system didn't understand, but it still said honestly: "Okay, host."

The young man asked again: "You and I come from the same place, right?"

The assistant system usually answers all questions: "Yes."

Young man: "You brought me here. You can go back by yourself, right?"

System: "...Theoretically, yes."

youth:"......"

Young man: "...You can't just take me with you, right?"

System: "...Yes. This is the program set for me. Only the host completes the test..."

The young man interrupted with a smile: "That's good..."

Then he said: "I seem to be really tired, everything."

"I want to take a nap..."

He closed his eyes.

I even settled into a comfortable sleeping position lying on my side.

The system in the background has been monitoring the host's vital signs, and at this moment, the alarm bells in the program were ringing loudly.

Originally, he still had about seven percent of his life left.

It's passing by at an unprecedented speed.

"Host!"

It detects a certain sense of detachment.

The consciousness that binds them together is drifting apart.

It itself is a thread tightly wrapped around a ball of light called the soul.

And the light group in the silk thread.

became smaller.

It can no longer bind him.

"Host!"

All its functions must also be based on the context of the soul.

After the nerve current was gradually cut off, even its voice became intermittent.

It will not disappear when the host dies.

But I can only watch helplessly as the soul I once held tightly disperses.

Break away from the last few remaining connections.

"It" is more than just a "programmed" "system".

Even for a long time "after that", "it" was no different from a mechanical "system".

But "panic" does not appear in the "mechanical" senses.

"It" also had panic, and it burst out completely at this time.

And that actually prompted it to do something that violated the logic that had been "set" in it.

The power of "soul" flows into the dissipated soul along the remaining connection.

No one knows what kind of power it is.

Maybe it's extremely powerful.

It's so powerful that it can bring back a soul that wants to die.

"Host."

before the program stops.

It transmits the final message along with the power.

"Live well."

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"——"

It's like hearing someone calling next to your ears when you are half asleep and half awake.

Although it is not true, I am sure that it is calling me.

So I tried to open my eyes hard.

The consciousness floating upward in the ocean of dreams.

I want to hear that cry clearly.

It's a little difficult.

Drowsiness is like a heavy hand strangling my eyelids.

So I had to make some simple responses.

"......Um?"

But it's impossible to be sure.

The response I made was still a dream.

Is it really a reality.

The calling continues...

"--host!"

What?

"Stay——!"

Well......

"--Host!"
To be continued...