"That kind of thing seems to be available on every level of the battle ladder."
"Do you know what that is?"
The old pervert's irritable mood subsided a little.
He curled his lips: "It's just a battle spirit."
Zhou Buzhou quickly asked, "War soul? Is it a soul?"
The old pervert raised his head, an inexplicable emotion on his face: "It can be said that this thing contains the purest spiritual power and essence. The fact that you can obtain this thing is your chance, and you must not tell anyone else!"
Are the ingredients spiritual power and origin?
Zhou Buzhou asked in confusion, "Why can't we tell others? If others knew, and if others could also obtain the battle spirit, the base's reserve army would quickly become stronger, and humanity would have more powerful people, and suppressing the myriad worlds would become much easier!"
"Suppress the Ten Thousand Worlds?"
The old pervert suddenly laughed, then burst into laughter: "Over the years, I've heard enough about defending the myriad worlds. I like your four words!"
Zhou Buzhou was overjoyed. Did he gain the favor of the old pervert?
Would that be any good?
For example, giving yourself a few hundred spirit stones or something?
But the old pervert suddenly changed his expression and said in a cold and stern voice: "Anyway, you can't tell anyone about Zhan Po. If you tell anyone, I will kill you. Whoever you tell will also be killed by me!"
"This opportunity can only be understood and enjoyed by one person!"
"Anyone who doesn't realize it on their own will die!"
"Okay, stop bothering me!"
The murderous aura from before erupted again.
Zhou Buzhou saw a hand approaching him.
Bang!
Zhou Buzhou felt dizzy and his body flew backwards uncontrollably.
The old pervert immediately sat in front of the computer, his face full of panic.
"Little brat, if you lose this placement match, I'll beat you up every time I see you again!"
After a few breaths.
Zhou Buzhou was leaning against a big tree, looking extremely miserable.
He looked at the cabin fiercely and muttered, "Just wait for me. When I reach level 4 or 5, I'll beat you to death!"
The next moment, the old pervert's voice came: "If you dare to compete again, I will kill you now!"
Zhou Buzhou was horrified and ran away.
The atmosphere in the base is not good!
Everyone just ran away, even I was infected.
Muttering to himself, Zhou Buzhou slowly walked towards the cafeteria.
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