Drawing on the Third Floor

'How is this possible?'

Something detonated inside Gu Jun's mind. The landscape of his mind was covered in tattered thoughts. The strange discovery gripped at his heart.

'How come the content of the watcher's diary has changed? Shouldn't it have recorded things that happened in the foreign world a long time ago?'

This was a reward given by the system, a power that was not revealed to Afterlife Cult or R'yleh Cult. It was the factor that made Gu Jun the unpredictable wrench in their plans.

'Could it be that they have entered a dimensional shift? The events that happen here can change the past?'

"Gu Jun!" Wu Siyu hurried over and shook his body. "Stop it now. I know that your mind is getting corrupted, I need you to stop what you're doing now!"

'Is that true?' Gu Jun pressed his hands over his brain, but he knew things were not as simple as that. This was beyond his control already…