Chapter 126: When It’s over, Go Away

"Pay?" Bai Mo, who originally just planned to find some materials for practice experiments, didn't think of what to say for a while.

The two of them were silent for half a minute, until the boy in front of them suddenly twitched and fell to the ground, the pain on his face distorting his expression.

"Sure enough, it's still a bit too reluctant. An ordinary person with no ability transplants three psychic organs at once. The will of the original body can only temporarily suppress the residual will of the alien organ. Once used again, the rejection reaction will be too serious. Or should I find a stronger experimental material?" Bai Mo had this thought in his mind.

"Ooooooo, please, save my brother." The little girl, whose eyes were still red, grabbed what looked like the thigh of the black figure and shook it hard.

"Try to see if this medicine is effective first." Bai Mo took out the pills prepared in advance for reducing rejection of organ transplants from the box, and stuffed two pills into the boy's mouth.

The pill seemed to have some effect. After five minutes, the boy's expression began to calm down, the pain seemed to have lessened, and he regained consciousness.

"Well, I have two solutions. The first one is to assume that what happened today has never happened. As long as you don't use those abilities and still live as an ordinary person, the rejection reaction should not happen again. "Bai Mo said in an emotionless tone.

"No!" The young man immediately rejected the proposal. "Sooner or later those scumbags without power will have their sights on my sister. Besides, I don't want to live such a sneaky and dirty life anymore!"

"The second option." Bai Mo made a notch on his finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, then took out a test tube of spiritual liquid from the box, and dripped the drop of his blood into it, "Drink Drop it."

"This is...?" The young man looked at the strangely bubbling unknown mixture and had to hesitate in his heart.

"My blood can suppress them for you for a while, not much, maybe only a month or two. After all, it's just a drop of my blood. During this time, you need to become strong enough to face the one-time backlash. This wave of backlash will also combine with a little bit of my will. In other words, it will give you an extra month or two to prepare for a bigger gamble. If you win, you will truly gain these abilities. If you fail... …No need for me to say more.”

"What's the liquid mixed in?"

"Things that can make you stronger quickly, of course, also have some risk of death." Although the boy couldn't see Bai Mo's face, he could still guess his devilish smile, "There is always a price to pay for gaining power. ”

"Okay!" The boy took the bubbling test tube with one hand and poured it into his mouth.

"I hope you can survive, otherwise your lovely sister will belong to me. After all, the materials used on you are still very expensive, so you have to get something back." Bai Mo picked up the little girl next to him and gently He touched his head lightly.

"You!" The young man, who felt that he had been deceived, became furious for a moment, and lost consciousness again under the influence of the spiritual liquid he drank.

Bai Mo casually threw the half-grown boy onto the bed, then put down the little girl in his arms, then took out a book from the box and started reading to himself.

"Oh? It looks like there's something going on." He watched as the spiritual energy around him suddenly flowed crazily around the boy on the bed for several seconds, and he felt that it should be possible.

A few minutes after the spiritual energy vortex disappeared, the boy woke up again. Bai Mo took a look at his current state, and he suddenly became a third-level agility user.

"How come you can find the prototype of the protagonist in just any experimental material? He was born in poverty, but he has a beautiful sister. He is also extremely lucky. Three out of four psychic organ transplants were carried out, and he was transplanted twice in a row. I have endured all the rejection of my will, but I can still succeed with the 80% mortality rate of swallowing spiritual liquid, am I a job-changing grandfather?" Bai Mo looked at this young man who was so lucky, and suddenly remembered the novel he had read before. The protagonist of time.

"Are you awake?" He put down the book in his hand and asked the boy.

"Yeah." The young man was seen holding on to his sister tightly like a calf, for fear that the guy in front of him would snatch her away.

"You're so lucky." He continued without any emotion.

"What's the meaning?"

"What you just drank has a mortality rate of over 80%." Bai Mo didn't bother to hide this matter at all.

"Eighty percent...are you really planning to let me die?!"

"It's just a bug that can be seen everywhere. Life or death has nothing to do with it. Even now, it's just a little mouse that can be wiped out with a single blow."

"You!" The boy blushed, obviously his self-esteem had been severely hit.

"You should think about how to survive more than a month later. Even a ray of my will is enough to kill you now, let alone other wills to help."

"Please sir, save me!" The young man imitated the plot in a martial arts novel for the first time and kowtowed to Bai Mo three times. "I can't die! If my sister dies, she will have no one to take care of her!" The little girl next to him also reacted when he saw this. Following his brother's example, he kowtowed to Bai Mo.

"It's useless for you to kowtow. All I can say is that within a month, you must step into the fifth level of agility and have your own life field, otherwise you will basically die."

"I'll give you another tube of this thing. If you really don't succeed, then take another gamble and see if your luck is really that good." He took out another test tube of spiritual liquid from the box and threw it to The young man kneeling on the ground.

"Thank you!" The young man took the test tube respectfully, "Sir, is this the person whose wallet I stole today? This box and your voice feel a bit familiar to me."

"Maybe if you didn't touch my wallet, this wouldn't have happened. What's your name?"

"My name is Luo Bo, and this is my sister, Luo Li." Luo Bo took his sister's hand and walked to Bai Mo.

"Aren't you afraid that I will take her away now?"

"Can I resist if you really have such thoughts?"

"The things used on you tonight, the four psychic organs are calculated at one million each, and the tube of things in your hand, the cost is about five hundred thousand, the drop of my blood can be considered as a gift to you. , not counting my work expenses, the total is five million, I can pay it back when I have time.”

Bai Mo suddenly gave such a statistic, and Luo Bo was stunned.

"Sir, how should I repay..."

"When you are qualified to come into contact with my world alive, you can then think about repaying it."

"Thank you!" Luo Bo bowed sincerely.

"Finally, I'll sell you something." Bai Mo took out a bottle of breakthrough potion that he had left as a sample from the box, and gently threw it to Luo Bo, "This bottle is worth three million, and the account will be recorded in the previous account." Go up there.”

After he finished saying this, he carried the box and disappeared into the night. Everything seemed as if it had never happened. Only the faint sparks that flickered after the young man clenched his fists proved that this was not the case. Dream.

"Huang Biao! You bastard, you beat me so hard and you still want to take advantage of my sister. It's time to settle the accounts." Luo Bo looked toward the back room.