Gusta suddenly snapped back to consciousness, unsure of which adjectives to use to describe his current mood.
But in any case, since the other party used such restrictive means, he probably won't take his life in the short term.
The force, like ink oil, wriggled its way to him; Gusta forcibly suppressed his body's instincts, allowing it to penetrate through his skin.
It was like taking the first sip of icy water after intense exercise; Gusta could feel clearly the cold, dark force flowing through his body.
Gradually, it soaked through his entire body; he could even detect these forces deeply bonding with his cells, then lying dormant, and finally disappearing.
"Don't worry..." Tanwus said, his attitude seemingly more relaxed, "This is your honor, you are the first life form of this era to come into contact with the Eternal Abyss."
"Ultimately, you will surely become an Ultimate Life Form."
Ultimate Life Form?
