Luo Qiu was looking at this new guest who entered the club in a strange way.
He must have been seriously injured, right? He has already vomited blood like this, perhaps the internal organs have ruptured.
"sit."
But since it is a guest, the most basic hospitality will still be done.
In fact, it can save a lot of steps to explain the magic of the club to new guests. Saying a thousand words may not be as convincing as doing one thing.
Mo Xiaofei's body started to leave the floor, and a wonderful force was lifting his body up, sending Mo Xiaofei to the stool to sit down.
From Mo Xiaofei's expression, one can read the shock and the writing shit.
The club, who has become more and more accustomed to the appearance of a clown, sat across from Mo Xiaofei, "Guest, you said you want to gain power, right?"
"You guys..." Mo Xiaofei seemed to be a little more sober now. He didn't know if it was because of being in this place. He felt that the pain in his body seemed to be lessening. He looked at the masked man in front of him. There is also a beautiful woman dressed as a maid beside the man, "Who is it... a god... or a demon?"
"It's just a businessman." Luo Qiu said indifferently: "Theoretically, I will sell you anything, as long as you can afford the price, you will sell your businessman."
Mo Xiaofei's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he suddenly said: "Sell me anything... there is no such cheap thing in the world, I am afraid that what you want is not money or something like that? My life? Or my soul ?”
Hey... Children of this age seem to be better at communicating than imagined, right
Luo Qiu said briskly: "That's something you can trade. Of course, as a human being, there are other things besides life and soul."
"It's probably family, love, happiness, or a certain part of the body... In short, what I have, intangible or substantial, but definitely not money, right?"
The leader of the club responded again. Sure enough, children of this age are more likely to accept some weird things, right
Boss Luo actually meant... this guy has a second disease.
At this moment, Mo Xiaofei bit his tongue suddenly, without being the guide of the club owner, he said directly: "I will exchange my soul! As long as you can give me great strength!"
Luo Qiu was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "There are many powerful forces. What kind of power do guests want? Money, power, or pure physical strength can all be summarized as powerful power."
Mo Xiaofei said with burning eyes: "I want the kind of super power you had when you just moved me! It should be something like telekinesis, which can move objects in the air! But don't trick me, don't plan to use it casually. Move the soda can in a childlike way to fool me!"
Luo Qiu said indifferently: "Guest, even if you plan to exchange your soul, there is a limit."
"I don't care! You just want my soul! I am willing to use my soul to give it back, so you must give me the best one!"
Looking at Mo Xiaofei's eyes full of hostility, Luo Qiu nodded and said, "I understand, the quality of the guest's soul is naturally not only the weight of a soda bottle. Sign the contract."
This is probably the fastest transaction that Luo Qiu has ever made... The refreshment from Mo Xiaofei.
Mo Xiaofei looked at the parchment unfolded in front of him, and gritted his teeth... In this way, I can have power!
Dad, I know that in your heart, you always hope that I can be strong and become a person who stands upright!
Now, it's my turn to be someone you're proud of... your hero!
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"I'm ready?"
Mo Xiaofei looked at his hands in surprise and touched his body at the same time. He felt better than ever before. However, in a daze, he had already returned to the alley where he used to be.
Mo Xiaofei swung his arm suddenly, and the trash can placed in the back alley shot out instantly, towards the wall at the end.
Boom! !
The entire iron dumpster was deformed in an instant, turning into a pile of scrap iron, and leaving a huge damage mark on the wall.
Mo Xiaofei looked at his palm, with an ecstatic expression on his face, and muttered to himself: "I have strength... I have strength! Brother Quan, Brother Quan... If you dare to touch my family members... "
Taking a deep breath, he waved his hand and turned to leave.
After Mo Xiaofei left, the owner of the club, accompanied by the maid, came to this alley and watched the moment Mo Xiaofei left.
"Depending on the situation, there will be new souls entering the account soon." You Ye whispered beside Luo Qiu.
But Luo Qiu muttered: "The way to give Mo Xiaofei the ability is to develop his brain, so as to trigger the potential of human beings... Sure enough, human beings will evolve in this direction one day, right?"
Luo Qiu didn't say anything next, but when thoughts arose in his mind, the iron trash can that had been flattened into a pile of scrap iron began to swell again. It is restored to the original.
The scattered garbage also returned to the bucket one after another, even including the rubble of the wall that fell after the wall was punctured.
Public morality, public morality.
After everything was restored, Luo Qiu touched the broken wall. This time he didn't talk to You Ye.
Just thinking to myself.
It wasn't him who developed Mo Xiaofei's brain, and it wasn't even him who made Sister Tu Jiaya's body call at the beginning. Likewise, it wasn't him who turned Jiang Chu's son's mismatched bone marrow into matching ones.
Or it could be said that it was him.
It should be said that this is all from the ability of the club, or more likely, the ability of that weird altar. And he is the carrier of this ability. After the buyer and the seller sign the contract, the club will use Luo Qiu to fulfill the buyer's request.
But the way of realization does not seem to be something he can decide at this stage.
For example, given Mo Xiaofei's brain development, he has superpowers like telekinesis, but the price is that his health is greatly consumed and his lifespan is shortened—the more times he should have this kind of superpower, the more he uses it. The deeper the degree, the greater the damage to your body.
He used his soul as trading gold, and what he got in exchange was only the opportunity to unlock the potential of his brain—as for the impact on the body after this random activation, it is no longer within the scope of trading.
You Ye said that there will be new souls entering the account soon, which is what it means.
Of course, there are more than one ways to give Mo Xiaofei similar telekinetic power, but he chose this relatively brutal method...Although part of it is because Mo Xiaofei himself did not think of these things reasonably, but just longed for superpowers. Relationship…
But, I'm afraid it's also a kind of will conveyed by the club to his new leader, right
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"We don't run philanthropic halls! Hmph!!!"
Because he didn't want a relationship that was too heavy, Boss Luo made up a non-existent altar loli version of Tsundere Voice.
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S1: There is an announcement. This Sunday at 14:00, "Club" will be recommended by Sanjiang. Let's make a reservation for Sanjiang tickets. The Sanjiang ticket is free, once a day, just click on the Sanjiang channel, but it seems that only the C version can vote. So why hasn't this scumbag on the client side opened the Sanjiang voting channel
S2: Let’s talk about the mechanism of adding updates. The rudder owner’s reward will add two updates, which will be valid before it is put on the shelves.
S3: Why doesn't S2 have Xiao Piaohong as the leader and Da Piaohong as the cute master? Let's talk about it when we have it... _(:3」∠)_
S4: According to the rhythm, there will still be a second update at night. Finally, thanks to all the friends who have rewarded and voted for recommendation. Let me humbly say: Every drop is your kindness.