Yellow Shirt Fatty

Dear tired Reader, it is an honor that you have chosen this book amidst the heavy, gloomy aisles of the Library.
It is with some regret, however, that I must inform you this book is ill.
Your fingers should be able to feel the raised Proliferation of tissues on the surface of the Skin of the book, 
The words written in days of old are like Parasites taking root in the pages, longing for someone to observe their writhing,
To sense, to decipher, and to touch the very essence of this sick story.
If you insist on borrowing this book, please be sure to regularly check your own physical condition.
Keep in mind.

The Gentleman at the End

Thorns symbolizing "Pain" were nearly ubiquitous on Yi Chen's body, in every corner.


The energy of suffering accumulating at the base of the thorns was like small bombs, ready to blast his physical body into minced flesh at any moment.


A sound of body exploding filled the air, and pieces of silver-bright flesh scattered all around.


Lorrian, who had long since passed out in agony, couldn't withstand the painful energy accumulated within his body. Like a balloon bursting, he exploded and was utterly dead.


At this moment, Teacher Fang's voice came from below:


"Your friend has blown up~ I reckon your body won't last much longer either, let's call it a night for now. I believe you've become very obedient by now."


Teacher Fang was clearly panicked. She was worried that Yi Chen might also explode.


Chapter 188 Physique Growth