To master this technique, one must first castrate oneself?
Kang Jiashu's face darkened like coal. He would rather die than cut off his own little **!
But this reward was truly tempting...
A direct level increase... This wasn't a trial card, but a genuine level-up!
He was currently level 45. One more level would make him level 46.
There were only a handful of level 46s in this world.
All he had to do was make one light cut and remove his little **, and his strength would soar, turning him into one of the world's few top experts.
As for the pursuers behind him, he would be able to wipe them all out with a flick of his finger.
"My little **..." Kang Jiashu lowered his head for a glance, gritted his teeth, and said ruthlessly, "So be it if I cut it off. It's not like it can't grow back!"
Isn't it just one little **? Cut it! I'm cutting the little **!
But there was still one issue troubling Kang Jiashu.
The task clearly stated that he had to cut off his little ** in front of one hundred thousand viewers for the Entertainment Task to count as complete.
Where was he supposed to find that many viewers?
Time waited for no one. Seeing the pursuers behind him getting closer and closer, Kang Jiashu hurriedly asked, "System, what if there aren't enough viewers?"
Nan Feng replied, "The host can livestream the Entertainment Task."
Livestream?
Kang Jiashu's eyes lit up. Nice, nice, nice. That was a great idea! Why hadn't he thought of it?
Looks like this system was smarter than he was.
Kang Jiashu did not hesitate. He swiftly took a [Mother Mirror] out of his backpack.
His mind was wholly occupied with the Entertainment Task, and