Marvel: Open the can to become stronger

It was a quiet night, and the night was somewhat pleasant.

Lu Chen sat quietly on the sofa, choosing the final wait.

Now, four hours had passed. If nothing unexpected happened, there was another hour before Zor and the others would come out.

"I am really looking forward to what kind of world they will arrive in?"

While thinking gently, Lu Chen also took another sip of coffee.

It must be said that the coffee machine with consciousness is very pleasing, and the taste of coffee is also a little more mellow.

However, at the moment when Lu Chen took a sip of coffee, a cold reminder sounded in his ears:

"Ding, collected intermediate quality soul units."

Along with this sound, a dark crack appeared in front of Lu Chen.

Then, a phantom like a ghost fire fell into his hand.

【The soul of the crocodile man Alger - this is a soul corroded by brutality and madness. Although the quality is not good, it is relatively precious.

Evaluation: Intermediate quality (rare)

Ability: The soul has many uses, but the most intuitive function is to recycle the good abilities he has already developed. For example, the crocodile man Alger, his demigod bloodline has been developed to 5%, which can be recycled. 】

Looking deeply at the will-o'-the-wisp in front of him, Lu Chen's eyes flashed with a solemnity.

First, he was shocked by the first collection of souls.

And second, he was worried.

Yes, worried about what would happen to Zor and others who were also in a strange world?

As for Alger, although he was a little helpless, he would not think too much.

The dead are not worth looking forward to.

Moreover, feeling the information about the soul unit in his heart, he also vaguely understood the greatest role of the soul.

Giving abilities to others, cultivating them through the hands of others, and then recycling them, it's like raising a Gu.

And this is not the most terrible thing.

The most terrible thing is that this is only a soul of intermediate quality. It is conceivable how terrible the high-quality souls and perfect quality souls will be in the future.

At this moment, as if sensing Lu Chen's thoughts, another cold reminder sounded in his ears:

"Ding, perfect quality soul, you can only encounter it by chance, but it has three functions. One is reincarnation, just like the legendary angel, with a reincarnation pool, it can reincarnate the purest soul. The perfect quality soul can also be reincarnated into a demon with the purest bloodline. Of course, he will also be the most terrifying warrior under the host. The second..."

Lu Chen did not hear the voice behind, as if he was blocked.

But Lu Chen also had a vague guess. In addition to reincarnation, one of the other two functions should be the extraction ability.

However, this extraction may be too terrible, so that the system explanation is a bit vague.

As for the other one, even Lu Chen could not guess it.

However, at this moment, another cold reminder sounded in his ears:

"Ding, I have collected a soul of intermediate quality, and it is rare. I will give you 10,000 points as a reward.

After he finished speaking, Lu Chen saw his attribute panel, and his points were rising.

In just a moment, his points had risen to 10,152..

"So many?"

Lu Chen was also puzzled in his surprise.

"Ding, yes. Just as your points for opening a can increase exponentially, the points for soul rewards also increase exponentially, low-quality souls 10, low-quality souls (rare) 100....By analogy, a perfect quality soul is worth 10 million points. So host, you know how cost-effective a high-level soul is for you."

"cough..."

After a dry cough, Lu Chen's face also showed a rare excitement.

He liked this exponential growth.

But after a moment, as if he thought of something, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Perfect quality souls, even the system said that they are hard to come by, so you can imagine how rare they are.

As for high-quality souls, one is estimated to be 100,000, even if ten are cultivated, it will only be a million.

Considering that some treasures in the points mall are worth hundreds of thousands of points, it seems that it is not much.

However, he has been very poor recently, and his points have been hovering in the double digits, so when he saw four digits for the first time, he was a little excited.

"well...."

Shaking his head helplessly, Lu Chen suppressed his excitement and began to study the will-o'-the-wisp in his hand.

The system explanation might not be detailed, and some functions still needed him to explore on his own.

For example, the soul unit could open a dimensional channel.

This was a function that was just revealed not long ago.......

At this time, in another strange world, six professionals silently guarded around a body that had turned into ice, with a rare gloomy look on their faces.

""Brother."

Hearing the worried voice of the female ghost sword Camilla, Zor waved his hand, indicating that everything was fine.

Then, he took two steps forward and slowly took off the clown mask on the shoulder of the corpse.

"Let's go, it's time to go back."

Then, Zoel looked around again:

"Have you collected all the things?"

"Collected."

Nodding, Camilla also raised the package in her hand.

At this time, if you look at the package carefully, you will be surprised to find that the pocket is actually glowing, as if it contains something strange.

And in fact, it is true. In these zombies that are like tides, they accidentally discovered that some zombies have energy crystals in their brains through their perception of energy. What's more surprising is that, by chance, after Camilla touched these crystals, her four-dimensional attributes were slightly improved.

In this way, you can imagine how precious these energy crystals are.

At this moment, as if he noticed something, Zor suddenly raised his eyes and looked not far away.

""It's coming."

As soon as he finished speaking, a crack with colorful light appeared in the air.

""Brother, aren't you going to take Alger with you?"

Looking at Zor who was walking towards the crack without looking back, the female ghost sword Camilla asked in confusion.

"No."

Then, Zoel paused and sighed deeply:

"A loser is worthless.

However, no one noticed that Zor's eyes, hidden by his golden hair, flashed with pain.

Although they had only known each other for a short time, he regarded Alger as a true friend.

However, it was this friend who was pierced through the heart by a wooden sword coated with deadly poison.

"...."

In silence, the corners of Zor's mouth had already raised a trace of sadness.

Perhaps it was just as the president said:"For demons, feelings are the most luxurious thing. If you take it seriously, you can only hurt yourself."