92. Offer Your Soul To Me
He immediately called the system shop and scrolled through the [Items] section.
''Potion… Potion… Willpower Potion…'' Jake muttered and suddenly shouted in frustration. ''Damn it, I fucking need a search- Oh, there it is.''
He bought ten bottles at once. His hands trembled as he pulled the cork like a drug addict. However, he suddenly went into a trance, forgetting how to even drink from that small glass bottle.
''What am I even doing?'' Jake sighed and sat on the ground. Everything seemed meaningless.
That feeling was very similar. With no ambition, without any drive. He pictured that day he left the college on earth. The day he crossed the street. Jake could hear a truck's loud horn and that suddenly brought him out of the trance.
''Hah… Hah… Fuck.'' He breathed hard and kissed the potion bottle's mouth.
When he finally chugged the sour liquid down his throat, Jake found his will rising.
He stood up and drank another bottle.
'I got careless.'