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

Nois chuckled as he looked at the slightly bewildered Motan in front of him, lowering his voice, "Not many people know about this, but it doesn't hurt to tell you. Actually, the 'chickens' you have competed with before are not only the champions of the Vegetable-level arena but also the defenders of the Great Arena Five-Level Arena, of course, not in the identity of chickens~"


"I think I get it." Motan's ability to accept new information was quite strong. After listening to Nois' words, he only nodded thoughtfully, "No wonder I always felt something was off, so they never really showed their true strength..."


Nois winked at Motan, "Of course, what you were fighting was just some low-level avatar, their power was less than one percent of their actual selves. If they were to unleash their true power, the weak defense in the Vegetable-level arena wouldn't even be able to withstand Si Zi's warm-up exercise."


Chapter 310: Analyzer_1