It's time to take things out.
Zhou Xiao adjusted his posture and then bound the damage resistance totem he had obtained from the system that day to himself. Instantly, a warm sensation appeared on his back, and a blue-white light flashed continuously, as if a carving pen was drawing something on his back stroke by stroke.
It doesn't hurt!
After the blue and white light dissipated, two large characters appeared behind Zhou Xiao.
Yes.
It doesn't hurt!
What a concise and succinct understanding!
These two short words encapsulate the core essence of the damage-resistant totem.
Before seeing it, Zhou Xiao had been looking forward to seeing what the damage-resistant totem would look like. But after seeing the two words behind it in the half-shattered mirror in the room, he was speechless.
It doesn't hurt...
Speechless.
real.
At least draw some kind of pattern, why just write two "doesn't hurt" characters?
Zhou Xiao felt no sadness or grief; for his heart, which had now experienced the illusion, this was nothing.
He mobilized his energy to try and attack himself, but the damage-resistant totem was completely useless, not even showing any reaction.
Damage Resistance Totem...
You should try to withstand the damage!
Zhou Xiao shook his head, suddenly feeling a sense of "the picture is for reference only, the actual product shall prevail".
The system description is amazing, but when it actually comes into his hands... it's just two words: "It doesn't hurt."
To mess around.
Purely a hoax.
...
P.S.: I'm begging for everything, please, please. This humble author is online, sobbing.
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