"Brothers! Breaking news!"

"Chen Liang just pulled out the elixir of immortality from the green turntable!"

"What the hell?! The green wheel needs to consume 10 lives to turn, right?!"

"The key is, the elixir drawn from the green wheel can at least extend your lifespan by a decade, right?!"

"Pay 100% and get 100% back! This is a real profit!"

"What a pity, ah..."

"It's a pity that Chen Liang is just like us, a parasite kept in captivity by the Lotte Club!"

"To put it bluntly, the life tumor is the life storage of the strong! Whatever we extract from our own life, whether good or bad, must be returned to the club!"

"The elixir of immortality that Chen Liang took out will only be ruthlessly taken away by the club! There is no way it will fall into his hands!"

"Hey, don't be so pessimistic..."

"Although I am a lowly creature and the things I draw from the turntable do not belong to me, at least I will not face the beast head-on!"

"Even if the wheel draws a beast, the club's boss will be responsible for solving it. The tumor worm has no worries at all!"

"Anyway, I think it's pretty good to be a resident in the Rakuten Club. At least my life won't be threatened..."

"Even people like Chen Liang who draw the elixir of immortality will be rewarded by the club!"

"After Chen Liang extracts the elixir of life, he should be able to move into a room with a better environment! He won't have to endure hunger anymore!"

"Tsk! What's there to be envious of for living in a single room? What's there to be proud of for being a tumor?"

A gangster with tattoos on his arms was lying lazily on a straw mat, his eyes full of contempt.

"For us, we don't have to face the threat of ferocious beasts and monsters, but living in this dirty underground garage is just eating and waiting to die!"

"Our lifespan will only be consumed in the process of starting the turntable, and there is no chance of extending our lifespan at all!"

"If you keep going like this, you will die sooner or later!"

"Look at that piece of junk in the northwest corner. It only has a hair left to live. It doesn't even dare to spin the turntable. How many days has it been hungry?"

"And if we continue like this, we will most likely end up like him!"

"If you ask me, we should take Gao Chang as our role model!"

"Gao Chang drew a reward of +1 for all attributes from the turntable and became an official member of the club!"

“Although becoming an official member means I have to go out and fight monsters… but at least I have the ability to control the rewards on the wheel!”

"If I'm lucky, I might be able to grow up and change my fate!"

When the tattooed man said the words "defy fate and change destiny", he could not hide his excitement.

However, another boy wearing black-framed glasses sneered and retorted:

"But I heard that when Gao Chang drew the wheel that gave +1 to all attributes, the other nine options all had negative effects! The effect of +1 to all attributes accounted for less than 0.1% of the wheel!"

"Gao Chang was able to draw a reward of +1 for all attributes from that turntable. It was like a blessing from his ancestors. I don't know how many generations he had to cultivate to get this!"

"In this Rakuten Club, the wheels that can be used to draw the longevity tumor worms are basically all those garbage wheels with particularly large negative effects!"

"You want to pull something good out of the garbage wheel and change your fate? That's just wishful thinking!"

"Successful situations are just isolated cases! We ants can't even dream of such situations!"

When the tattooed man heard this, he couldn't think of any reason to refute it.

Indeed, the idea of ​​changing your destiny by spinning the wheels is a beautiful one.

But it's so unrealistic!

The fate of these long-lived tumor parasites raised by the club...

Most likely, you can only eat and wait for death!

Those who are luckier can at most be like Chen Liang, who can extract the elixir of life and then move to a better living environment.

When I die of old age, I can be more dignified...

Oh, this world.

The weak do not deserve dignity and fantasy!

"What are you guys talking about? The atmosphere seems pretty depressing."

A powerful voice suddenly came from the entrance of this dirty and messy underground garage.

In an instant, all the "tumor worms" that were lazily lying on their straw mats stood up.

Welcoming them warmly as if we were welcoming a hero:

"Brother Liang is back?!"

"I heard that Brother Liang took out the elixir of immortality? Is it true?"

"Brother Liang, your benefits should have been improved, right? Will you never come back to our underground garage again?!"

Chen Liang, who is the center of attention, is just a young man who looks like a college student.

He has an ordinary appearance and a sour smell as if he hasn't taken a shower for half a month.

But at this moment, his face was flushed and he even burped.

Facing the flattery of these low-level "tumor bugs", he raised his chin slightly and smiled proudly:

"I was really lucky to have drawn a green quality elixir!"

"Boss Sun agreed on the spot to increase my benefits!"

"I, Chen Liang, will never come to this underground garage again."

"I came here this time because the club's reward meal was too sumptuous. I couldn't finish it all by myself, so I'll give the rest to you brothers!"

"Oh my! Well done, Brother Liang!" There was an intense cheer in the underground garage, as if Chen Liang was their reincarnation!

These tumor-ridden people usually don't have enough to eat or enough clothes to wear.

Only when you have a full life and open the wheel can you exchange for supplies from the club.

Being able to enjoy Chen Liang’s leftovers is such a great joy!

Sure enough, when the food cart was pushed in, the plates on it were filled with Chen Liang's leftovers.

But the long-lived tumor bugs in the underground garage swarmed over like refugees who hadn't eaten for half their lives.

Some who were so hungry even started to snatch things away.

And this noisy sound.

Finally, a thin young man in the northwest corner of the garage was woken up.

Jiang Yi squinted his eyes with difficulty.

I just felt weak and powerless.

There was also a sour, rotten smell in the air.