Honorary title of the system

Chapter 145

At the same time, in prison.

Andre has already started to escape from prison, after careful consideration, he still doesn't want to take the risk of being planted with the bird in a cage technique.

The ghost knows what will happen after the plant is planted. Although Katerina said that the impact on her is very small, there will always be a strange impact.

There were no usable weapons on hand, and when he was fighting with the soul-suppressing policeman, all of them were handed over, making it seem like he was from a courier company, delivering couriers for others.

Now, there are less than [-] game coins on him, and he doesn't know what is suitable for escaping.

"Katerina, talk, is there anything suitable for me to escape?"

"No, I wouldn't use it if I had you." Katerina finally appeared amidst Andre's long-awaited calls, but she didn't want to come out at all just hearing her reluctance on her face.

"It won't work? Could it be the thing you said last time?" Andre's complexion changed, and he looked a bit embarrassed and reluctant.

"Yes, that's that thing. Do you use it? If not, don't disturb me. Think about it for yourself, and maybe go out." After Catalina finished speaking, there was no sound again.

"By the way, don't look for me anymore. Do you know how late it is? I'm going to bed. If I go to bed late, I will have dark circles under my eyes and become ugly." Just as Andre was thinking deeply, Katerina suddenly Such a sentence came out, and then there was really no sound.

Andre was also helpless. He found that it was getting more and more difficult to ask her for help recently, and all the weird excuses came out.

But Andre also understood that this was because Katerina wanted to let him think independently, and not to bother others whenever something happened.

Thinking of what Katerina said, Andre trembled all over, it was really not a good thing.

Although it is said that after using it, one's own strength can be greatly improved, but it is accompanied by the possibility of exploding and dying.

That is the soul power potion refined by swallowing soul crystals alive.

Different from the potion to enhance the soul power that has been used before, that potion can only raise Andre from a low-level silver level to a high-level level, and there is no obvious upgrade at all.

The purely refined soul power potion is different, its interior is full of unstable factors, using this kind of potion can directly increase the user's soul power storage capacity.

That is to say, if he directly uses the gold-level soul power potion, Andre can be directly promoted to the gold-level, but this is equivalent to backfire.

It is very likely that while ascending, Andre would directly explode and die because of too fast ascension. Just like a balloon, there is only so much that can be enlarged. Forcibly enlarge it, it will only cause it to explode.

"Forget it, it's not necessary. My current physical strength is not that strong. If I forcibly increase my soul power, I won't be able to use such powerful moves." Andre thought about it, and decided to think of another way.

This is the same as driving a car. A sports car is always faster than a car. Even if the car is full of gas, the speed should be the same.

"Andre, it's time to come out!"

Just in a trance, Andre was woken up.

He thought a lot last night, but there was no good solution in the end, and the final result was that he also fell asleep.

Opening his eyes, a man around 30 years old appeared in front of him, followed by seven or eight people, all of whom looked like rich kids.

The way they look at people is superior, which makes people very uncomfortable.

It was the prison guard who woke him up. After opening the door of Andre's prison, he pushed himself. A trace of pity flashed in his eyes, as if he was sympathizing with Andre's next experience.

"This guy was locked in a dungeon, and he actually slept like a dead pig. I really don't know what to say about him." One of the rich kids said.

"That's right, looking at him, he's really disgusting, and I don't know how many days I haven't showered." The other person deliberately covered his nose, as if he smelled the stench coming from Andre's body.

"It's only two days. You don't provide bathing here. I can't help it. Maybe I learned it from you." Andre said after hearing the conversation between the two.

He looked over and found that the oldest of these people was only 20 years old, and the youngest was probably only 10 years old.I really don't know what they are here for.

"Okay, stop talking and bring him out to me." The young man in charge just glanced at Andre casually, and led the group of people away after speaking.

"I said, are they crazy? Why did they come to me?" Andre was even more puzzled, and he asked the prison guard who was shackling him next to him.

The prison guard showed a wry smile and said, "It must be too boring. I just want to have some fun. I just heard that there is another you in the cell, so I want to take you out to make fun of it. Please ask yourself." , and patted Andre on the shoulder sympathetically.

Andre let loose indifferently, thinking that this might be a good opportunity to escape.

Soon, Andre was taken out of the prison and sent to a closed fighting arena.

On the opposite side of him, several people who had come to the prison before had put on hard attire and were waiting for him rubbing shoulders.

Andre was fearless, walked over and said, "Are you going to fight me one-on-one or in a group?"

"Single fight, group fight?" The person opposite was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"We don't fight you one-on-one, nor do we fight in groups. We just want to vent and beat you up. Do you think we will unshackle you?"

Andre finally understood the meaning of the prison guard's eyes towards him. This stupid man regarded himself as a sandbag and wanted to hit him at will.

The shackles on Andre's hands are not ordinary shackles, they can seal the wearer's soul power, that is to say, the strength that Andre can use now is nothing more than pure physical strength.

"This is unfair. I protest. At least remove the shackles on my hands and feet." Andre said, raising his hands.

"Get rid of it? How can we beat you if you get rid of it?" said the leader boy.

At this time, Andrea discovered that the best of this group of people was actually no more than 8-star Bronze, and the worst was only [-]-Star Bronze.

This is worse than those farmers who have been cultivating all year round, which means that they may be the waste of the family.

After figuring this out, Andre also understood the purpose of their coming here, purely looking for a sense of presence. As for those children, they should be the younger brothers of those young people.

(End of this chapter)