This aura is deadly

Chen Ke stopped on the street. Lafite Road was still as lively as ever, but he always felt that something was missing. He saw that the front of the Zio clothing store across the street was being renovated. After the murder, the place must have been quickly handled and sublet to other people.

Chen Ke also saw a man in a blue hat handing out flyers downstairs of the Golden Arthur Sword Hall. He must have been trying to recruit new members because the business was not good enough.

So, Chen Ke hadn't been there for a while after he became a member. Opportunity City was undergoing some changes that he couldn't see.

Would these changes be brought about by the Crimson Consortium like Li Moyang? Chen Ke didn't know, but what was certain was that whether it was the spiritual property of the Federation or the Crimson Consortium that wanted to get involved in spiritual property, their purpose was not just money. At least the "company" and Wu'an Heavy Industry definitely had other intentions.

From the time Chen Ke traveled through time to now, there have been enough puzzles. They popped up one by one, and before the previous one was answered, the next one came one after another. Chen Ke felt very tired, as if he was doing a problem that would never be solved.

But at least, there is one thing worth celebrating, that is, Chen Ke's current life limit has reached 35 hours, and he has a great soul in his hand that can extend his life limit by 100 hours.

He looked at the life countdown in the corner of his eye, and there were more than 20 hours left to squander. Now is not the best time to use the soul, but Chen Ke was too lazy to care so much. No one can resist the temptation of 100 hours.

He stood on the street with his left hand in his pocket, and Angele's great soul emerged in the palm of his right hand. There is such a thing as soul in this world, but no one except Chen Ke can see it.

The twisted soul is like a dying fire, and a painful human face emerges in the center of the flame.

Chen Ke closed his five fingers and clenched his fist. Red flames splashed out from his fingers, a ball of orange light scattered, and a wisp of red mist was sucked into Chen Ke's chest.

The sun mark on his chest was spinning wildly at this moment. At first, he just felt that there was a wheel under the shirt turning against his skin. Chen Ke was already familiar with this feeling, so he didn't take it seriously.

But after a few seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes and felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if someone was twisting his heart with a knife.

Chen Ke covered his chest in pain, his eyes bulged, his legs softened, and he knelt on his knees, bent over, and made a "hissing" sound from his mouth.

"Sir... this sir? Are you okay?"

Passers-by noticed that Chen Ke was different, and a blond boy came up to help him.

"This man may have a heart attack! Quick, lay him down on the ground!"

The blond boy was about the same age as Chen Ke. He held Chen Ke's left shoulder and slowly laid him down.

"I... I..." Chen Ke wanted to say that he was fine, but he couldn't say it. He had never experienced the pain in his chest before. This pain went along the nerves to his internal organs and the ends of his limbs, making him soft all over. Now even a baby could easily kill him.

More and more people were watching. Chen Ke lay on his side on the ground, feeling that he was surrounded by dozens of people in a circle, with pairs of surprised and concerned eyes looking at him.

"Sir, don't talk, we'll call an ambulance for you. Damn, who has medicine?" The blond guy shouted at the people around him.

"I have it, I have it! I also have a heart disease!" A fat man in a suit squeezed through the crowd and took out a small bottle of pills from his briefcase.

Chen Ke lay on his side on the ground, not only did his chest hurt, but his body began to twitch, and he looked more and more miserable. He didn't know why, he didn't have a heart at all, why was it so painful now?

He saw the blond young man unscrew the small white plastic bottle and shook out five small white pills into his palm.

I'm afraid it's not a quick-acting heart-saving pill...

"Sir, take it, the ambulance should be here soon." The blond young man said as he stuffed the pill into Chen Ke's mouth.

Chen Ke had no choice but to swallow it.

In his vision, the whole world seemed to be covered with a fisheye filter, everything rolled into a circle, the sky turned red, and something flickered in the clouds.

The life countdown in the corner of his eye, the original orange words turned red, and the countdown was rising rapidly, from 24 hours, 32 minutes and 57 seconds, and now it has reached 70 hours.

When the upper limit of life reached 100, Chen Ke's twitching stopped, the sun mark on his chest stopped rotating, and the originally fatal pain in his chest was relieved a lot.

Chen Ke took a breath and wanted to get up from the ground. The blond young man next to him dissuaded him, hoping that he would continue to lie down.

"The ambulance is coming, sir. I suggest you go to the hospital for a check-up." The blond young man said.

"No... No, I'm fine." Chen Ke declined, sat up from the ground, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and subconsciously put his left hand on the young man's right shoulder.

At this time, he noticed that the young man's movements had stopped.

The young man held the medicine bottle in his left hand, and his right hand was supporting Chen Ke's waist. He knelt on one knee and did not move, his eyes were dull, and he stared at the ground, like a statue.

"Hey... I feel better, you can..." Chen Ke said, but he suddenly noticed that the young man was different.

This motionless state is like... being paused.

The crowd around him cheered and celebrated Chen Ke's transition to An. The foreigner was so emotional, performing with a 30% sincerity and 70% sincerity. No one noticed the strangeness of the young man.

The life countdown has reached 134 hours, 59 minutes and 59 seconds. Everything has returned to normal. Only Chen Ke knows what happened just now.

"Hey!" Chen Ke patted the young man again and felt something exerting pressure in his hand. At this moment, a line of small words appeared in the corner of his eye:

"-6 seconds, time pause ends."

The young man's body suddenly trembled, his eyes regained their luster, and his expression became a little confused. He looked at Chen Ke with a surprised expression on his face, as if he was wondering how Chen Ke suddenly sat up in front of him.

"First... sir? What just happened?" the young man asked.

"It's nothing. You're in a daze. Give the medicine back to others." Chen Ke put his left hand on the ground, pushed his waist, stood up quickly, and patted the dust on his pants.

"You are so lucky, sir, you looked scary just now." Someone in the crowd said.

"Thank you, thank you all. This young man is awesome. He is really a role model for our generation. What he did today is like a superhero!" Chen Ke grabbed the young man's hand and praised.

"Good job, man."

"You're awesome."

"If there were more people like you in Opportunity City, it wouldn't be what it is today."

The crowd erupted in cheers and everyone rushed to shake hands with the blond young man, who scratched the back of his head and shook hands with others with a shy smile on his face.

Chen Ke took the opportunity to get out of the crowd and disappeared around the next corner. At the same time, the ambulance siren also sounded from the other end of the street.