William listened to Mr. Rabbit's brief explanation about the club, feeling an ominous premonition.
But at the moment, the only things that could help William's physical growth were the Circus and Mr. Rabbit himself, with no other options available.
More importantly, when William had stepped into the front yard of the club, he had vaguely sensed a certain connection between the Abyss and the body. His intuition told him that he must grasp this point, as it might lead to the discovery of an alternative Abyss ability.
Bidding farewell to Mr. Rabbit, he returned to the transfer station.
William scanned the flesh-walled room and quickly found the "lottery point," a flesh-like gap in the very center of the floor.
He stretched his arm in as far as possible and quickly felt around for the muscular spheres inside.
The numbers were "1" and "3".
Whew~ William let out a long breath,
