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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

Sylvia licked the corner of her lips regrettably, dismissing the drop of poisonous blood constantly pulsating atop her fingertip. She coquettishly sighed.


Though she originally intended to wait until her opponent turned to look at her and then strike when they would be captivated by her nearly nudity; wishing to kill them slowly, bit by bit through seduction and torment. Regrettably, this did not align with the mission plan. Zack • Frith had to be killed in the shortest time possible, and she also had to depart this place in the shortest time possible.


[Fortunately, the recent batch of slaves had been dispatched. Otherwise, I might not have managed by myself~]


The beauty draped in a thin black veil gently sucked on her finger, threw a glittering sphere wrapped in an abundance of runes onto the ground, and then disappeared into an illusion resembling rippling water.


Chapter 331: The Best Strategy_2