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it's been a year since l come to this world and tommorow was my first birthday.
the next day when l woke up l get...
CONGRATULATION!
HOST REACHING ONE YEAR OLD.
YOU GET:
YEARLY RANDOM BOX
DO YOU WISH TO OPEN.
YES//NO
"fuck, even the system congratulate me, how understanding" l fell touched by the system then l open the box and then *ding*.
YEARLY RANDOM BOX WAS OPENED.
YOU GET:
- DRACONIC OX MILK (ONE DROP)
- CELESTIAL CROCODILE TEAR (ONE DROP)
- HELL BEAR SALIVA (ONE DROP)
"what the hell is this a milk, a tear, even a fucking saliva and what the heck with this crocodile tear does'n that mean it was fake" after making sure what l get, l use my RING OF MEDYTEA and inspect it.
-DRACONIC OX MILK : A MILK FROM A DRACONIC OX CAN BE USED TO NOURISH THE BODY AND STHRENGTHEN THE BONE MAKING IT AS HARD AS STONE, CAN ALSO BE USED FOR ALCHEMY.
-CELESTIAL CROCODILE TEAR : A TEAR FROM CELESTIAL CROCODILE CAN CURE ALL POISON AND REGROW A LIMB, CAN ALSO BE USED FOR ALCHEMY.
-HELL BEAR SALIVA : A SALIVA FROM HELL BEAR CAN CLEANSE WOUND FROM HELL FIRE AND GIME A MOMENTARY IMMUNITY FOR HELL FIRE, CAN ALSO BE USED FOR ALCHEMY.
"what an effect it so good what more it can be used for alchemy" without waiting l use my bracelet ALCHEMIST LOVER and started to mix the three, after a while *ding* sound could be heard and....
CONGRATULATION!
YOU MAKE A NEW TYPE OF PILL THROUGHT YOUR ALCHEMY.
THE EFFECT OF THE PILL:
- REBIRTH THROUGHT HELL FIRE AFTER CONSUMING
PLEASE NAME IT.
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"what the hell it become much more stronger" then l name it phoenix pill and place it in my ring.
a few moment later my mother with my sister come and brought me out for my birthday.
in the hall were many people there also a devil race people, one old men from the devil race come to me and my mother and then.......
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