A golden-colored narcissistic aura emitted out of Feng, diffusing backward in waves. It made him look so holy that Dracula and Arnold nearly kneeled down in prayers, but they have more important matters to attend to, so they didn't pray to the newly birthed God of narcissism.
On the other hand, notifications pooped up in the holographic screen of the chessboard.
"Ding! Red-alert. A person with contagious Mental retardation detected. Immediately Call for a galactical psychiatrist before the contagious mental retardation spread far and wide. Ding! Not even, the robots are safe from this!"
Seeing this message, Dracula replied calculated by, "Don't worry, the mental retardation radiation waves will stop after master calm down."
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A new day had begun yet it was still dark as the Doom cloud blocked all the sun rays.