The pressure is quite immense, and not to mention, who knows what will happen after accepting these life essences. If I end up looking like one of these Taylas, Finn Lewis felt he would seem more like a Supreme Ruler of the Insect Species, having hardly any connection to humanity at all.
"What will I become?" Just as this Tayla had mentioned, Finn Lewis knew he had no choice, and after a while, he could only give a bitter smile and ask.
"Sorry, we don't know," the voice of the Tayla resounded.
"You don't know?" Finn Lewis's voice suddenly rose an octave, "Wasn't this designed by you? How can you not know?"
