The Tattooed Man, who had been brutally ravaged until he was half-dead, had actually recovered in such a short time. It gave Jun Changxiao a tremendous shock!
The Healing Pills in the system could do that, but those were nothing more than cheats. Yet this guy had lain on the ground doing nothing and recovered merely by absorbing the gathered firefly light. Could it be... he had encountered a fellow traveler?
Jun Changxiao immediately became vigilant.
"Impossible."
The system said, "With this system, Host is absolutely unique in this book and absolutely impossible to replicate."
"Then how did he suddenly recover?" Jun Changxiao asked.
"This..." After thinking for a moment, the system said, "Perhaps he cultivates some martial art that can rapidly heal injuries."
"So that means he's a talent?" Jun Changxiao's eyes lit up as a bold thought arose in his heart.
That's right!
Win him over and use him as a shield!
Just imagining Xiao Ziji carrying a human shield on his back that could recover its own injuries—his combat power would definitely soar!
What if he refused to submit?
Simple. Get his martial art from him!
With that thought, Jun Changxiao calmed down and asked, "Why are you asking to die?"
"Because..." The Tattooed Man lowered his head even further, his expression pained. "I devoted my life to the Martial Dao, only for my woman to run off with someone else in the end!"
He would not tell anyone that he possessed the Spirit of Reincarnation or that he grew stronger the more he died, so he casually made up a lie.
Forcibly cuckolding himself.
To be able to tell such a lie, he truly was an absolute oddball!
Jun Changxiao sympathized, "Brother, you're really pitiful."
"However."
After a pause, he said, "There are flowers everywhere under