Micro-leaf Paulownia

Battling an unusual form of personality dissociation, Motan admits to feeling the weight of immense pressure bearing down on him. Amidst this turmoil, he finds solace in a virtual escape called "The Realm of Innocence," a game that has become his sanctuary from stress.

In the realm where ambiguity reigns, Motan's behavior is unpredictable and impetuous, making him the instigator and mastermind behind myriad events that spiral out of control. Yet, within the sphere of virtue, his resilience and courage shine through, earning him the admiration of many who see him as the epitome of a righteous knight and a fair judge.

When dwelling in the balance of absolute neutrality, he adopts a demeanor of modesty and lethargy, mirroring the ordinary essence of every soul. Conversely, in the domain of chaotic evil, he transforms into a figure of madness and cruelty, embodying the very essence of a demon and deceiver, showing kindness only to himself.

"Tan Mo is the most extraordinary Bard I have ever encountered, though he is... perplexing, to say the least," comments Countess Leisha, reflecting on his complex nature.

"Mor is a man of distinguished integrity! Having met him just once, I am convinced that he is someone one can confidently turn their back to," declares Gwen, the leader of the Rose Rot, acknowledging his noble character.

"If you're in search of the ideal neighbor, look no further than Hei Fan," recommends Alchemist Luna, suggesting his suitability for companionship.

Yet, amidst these varied testimonies, a warning resonates, "Don't talk about that man!" indicating a mysterious, perhaps darker aspect of his persona that remains unexplored.

Four Split Personalities

Ruvie waved his hand gently, summoning an abundance of silver cog-like runes that engulfed Cordova's previous body, which promptly vanished in an undetectable space fluctuation.


As for Cordova's earlier fit of rage and yelling, he chose to ignore it.


"Um…" Motan attempted to lighten the atmosphere, only to find that his life experiences so far were absolutely insufficient to comfort a friend named Cui, who was physically and mentally exhausted. The tangible resentment surrounding the latter almost suffocated him.


After taking several deep breaths, the candle atop Cordova's head finally stabilized. With a desperate look in his eyes, he glanced at Motan, his eyes barely bigger than green beans trembling: "Mor…" 


"If you ever start calling me Alpha Dog…" Cordova gave a neurotic laugh: "…Wait till I get my body back, I'm going to get you."


Motan gave out an awkward laugh and quickly shook his head. "No, no, that won't happen."


Chapter 75: Confusing and Unpredictable_1