Your San Value is Zero

The limited-time challenge mission to obtain the Cup of Altos has been going on for several days, and some smart people have already discovered the sinister intentions of the dog.

This is not about giving free benefits to the players, it is clearly a competition to compete with the players' lower limit.

Now the most ferocious players have begun to challenge their own psychological and physical bottom lines.

[Dior never makes trouble] picked up the cup of Altos, calmed down his mood, exhaled and said, "Give me a glass of diabetic urine, with more sugar!"

"Wu Cao! This guy is not a human being! He actually drinks urine!" [Dior never picks trouble]'s behavior shocked the onlookers.

Even Du Wei secretly gave him a thumbs up from the sidelines, but some players who were both understanding and sick stood up.

“Rating: 233”

Prior to this, the maximum score was only 180.

[Dior never picks a fight] became famous in one battle, widening the gap between him and the second-ranked player. At the same time, his physical attributes skyrocketed, and he could truly feel that his whole body was full of power.

"You're really not a human being! How can other people play with you like this?"

"Really, is drinking shit and urine fun?"

Players with higher rankings before saw this scene and cursed.

[Dior never picks trouble] glanced at them with disdain, "You know nothing, there are limits to human beings. If you want to break through the limits of human psychological endurance, you must surpass humans! Only the king who can do this , I deserve to have the Cup of Altos! jojo! I’m no longer a human being! Exchange it for another cup! Double sugar!”

After finishing speaking, [Dior never picks a fight] drank another drink. This time his score dropped slightly, to only 222. It seemed that he added too much sugar.

"Dior, what does urine taste like?" a player shouted.

"Humph, want to know? Try it yourself." [Dio never picks trouble] wiped his mouth, feeling the surge of power, put down the cup and walked towards the teleportation altar.

He wanted to use the power of this blessing to go to the plain ruins, kill a few more monsters and earn some points to come back and continue drinking.

This experiment allowed him to understand the correct way to use the Cup of Altos. The difficulty of drinking and the degree of dislike of drinking mentioned in the description will not only judge the taste of the liquid, but the two most important points are the degree of psychological acceptance and physiological Disgust.

The liquid he chose perfectly met these two requirements. Even if he added a lot of sugar to dilute it, he could still get a high score.

[I Want to Fly] and [Pansi Great Immortal] saw [Dior Never Picks Trouble]'s performance. They looked at each other and invariably held their chins with their hands and fell into deep thought.

…

After completing the first stage of training and raising his strength to the entry-level level, [Feng Jikuang] took the players to explore the Forest of Shadows, Counter City, the mountains on the east, and the Whale Kingdom area in two days. We walked through all the main areas.

A team of nine people have now advanced from beginners to entry-level. As the team leader, [Feng Jikuang] has quickly improved their strength to entry-level first level, and has determined the primary occupation as mystic mage.

Marcos deeply regretted this. He felt that with [Feng Jiluang]'s qualifications and courage, he was more suitable to become a warrior, and his future career plan was to develop towards a close combat warrior - a duelist.

But with a single draw, [Feng Ji crazy], who originally tended to be a two-star ancient relic of the arcane system, felt that this was his destiny, and God wanted him to take the mage route.

Marcos couldn't defeat him, and he was very curious about the ancient relic that could change his destiny. However, when Marcos used the identification ability given to him by Duwei through the fog of erudition to check the properties of the ancient relic, he almost coughed up an old relic. He was so bloody that he threw his head back and fainted on the spot.

[Rating: two stars]

[Name: "Self-cultivation of Cultists\