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

Over five thousand 'patients' educated as 'students' surrounded Yi Chen in eighteen concentric circles, encapsulating him at the very center.


The mental network formed by connecting everyone's brains began to operate like a giant drilling rig under Yi Chen's control, constantly penetrating deeper and deeper.


The speed was not fast, and time was measured in days.


As the depth of the drilling increased and the mental burden gradually doubled,


Pop! One of the patients seated in the outer ring suddenly 'exploded brains,' with their brain bursting instantaneously and extinguishing, signifying that their mental adaptation had reached its limit.


Seeing this scene, the surrounding patients showed no signs of faltering, still providing Yi Chen with full mental support,


The frequency of brain explosions continued to increase.


Chapter 259 Rank Promotion