"These guys aren't really planning to do something to my body, are they?"
Roger couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine. He wasn't worried about the violent measures applied to his body, after all, it was a genuine Fifth Tier body, his feet planted firmly on the ground; even suppressed by the world's rules, it formed a separate domain.
But if it truly was as that woman said... Roger shivered involuntarily. He could hardly imagine, night after night, one woman after another following each other.
All just to deceive the Life Essence out of his body.
"No, I have to speed up the process."
Who knows if the Transcendents of this world have some strange method that could make his body hit the bullseye every time.
If that were the case, imagining thousands of eyes staring at him eagerly, all calling him daddy, Roger couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.
Dong, dong, dong.
From afar came the deafening morning bell.
