The plane's status, to put it in one sentence, was: the man died, the bird flew to the sky.
The man was dead, the bird had flown.
That was the current situation.
"But the plane told me before—"
Seeing Baozi about to say something but stopping, Eldest Brother Hui paused, then said:
"After his Transformation Rate in the reproductive system exceeded 50%, he got a special Talent, which is that after his flesh dies, he doesn't completely die, and can revive a second time from the 'super big bird.'"
"Damn, this brat also has a second-life mechanic," Baozi was shocked for a moment, then his face filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.
As a pay-to-win whale, what he hated most in life were Luck Gods; he wished the whole world were Kings of Bad RNG.
"But this kind of life recovery needs a cast bar. He didn't say the exact time, but it should be at least 30 minutes."
"So, where's the bird?"
