Lifespan.
It was an especially sensitive hidden attribute.
Before this, Roger didn't even know about the existence of this attribute!
But now ...
The bare data was placed in front of him.
He was a little unsettled.
No matter how long he had to live.
A Johnny turtle was equivalent to an extra year of life!
Just thinking about it was tempting.
"I'm definitely going to make you my brother!"
Roger's eyes gradually became determined.
He jogged over and put the Johnny turtle's body into the only empty slot in his storage bag.
After that, he left with light footsteps.
..
At night. Charcoal hotel.
They were full of wine and food.
After rejecting the warm invitations of two curvy ladies and a handsome man in succession ...
Roger returned to his single room.
The Johnny turtle's corpse was too big and inconvenient to deal with, so it could only be put aside for the time being.
