"Drink!"
"Eat!"
"Hahaha!"
"Even if this is our last drink before execution, it's worth it."
The broad, burly Xiong Wenhui drank deeply and tore into her meat among the men, her face full of swagger.
Waited on by the support staff, the members feasted to their hearts' content.
The support staff could only watch from the sidelines, but they felt no envy. These members would be fighting to the death, while they could only hide in the rear.
There was nothing to envy when others were putting their lives on the line.
The feasting had gone on for three days. Chen Luo had told them to eat as much as they wanted.
Who knew how many of them would be gone forever?
Mi Li's Resurrection Spell did have a small price, after all. It used a little of her own life force as a catalyst.
Resurrecting someone at King Rank would cost Mi Li roughly a week of her lifespan.
A very, very small price.
Chen Luo did not know whether Esper Ability Users lived longer. After all, he had not lived very long in his previous life. He had still been in his prime when he buried himself.
A few people would make no difference to Mi Li, but if there were too many...
Sorry, but I'm not that noble.
When Chen Luo had first been reborn, he had only intended to give it a try and see whether he could survive Doomsday. He really had not been confident.
Now, he was far stronger than he had ever expected, giving him much more confidence that he could survive Doomsday.
The monsters grew stronger and stronger, starting weak. Perhaps it could be as easy as killing monsters to level up.
The monsters will arrive tomorrow. But exactly what time?
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