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

Yi Nan suddenly blurted out, "I'm not a fringe person."


"Sure, sure, you're a Medium, a professional God-jumper. Alright. On and on~" Xiaobai rolled her eyes at him, making a face...a real ghost face. In just two seconds, the images of all the popular horror figures in the past two years, plus even more creepy, terrifying monsters played out on her face. Other than a few exceptions, only the man in a suit who had the foresight to close his eyes in time was spared this visual assault, although he seemed to be shivering quite a lot.


Gu Yan Yue, whose head he was pushing down to squat on the ground, was trying hard to bounce up and exclaimed, "Wow! Xiaobai is so cute and creative!"


"Honestly, I think your wife is less mature than my daughter," a woman dressed in a white coat, who was clearly an elite, smiled at Yi Nan, then gently tickled Gu Yan Yue's chin.


Chapter 225: The Unknown II_2