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

Yi Chen's appearance was certainly not his own,


Although Doctor Macaul had never seen him, even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance, once Macaul left the nightmare alive and his brain was transplanted into a prosthetic body.


It would be confirmed that Yi Chen had assisted the nightmare in its corruption of Zion, and he would be executed and tried as a traitor by the Organization.


At the moment, Yi Chen had simply used his nightmare privileges to pinch himself the face of a young man, and even changed his behavior and tone of voice.


"Indeed, I am not Lorrian... After all, a piece of trash like you doesn't require Lord Lorrian's attention. I am just a Moon citizen under his command, who 'happens' to have an association with the nightmare.


Chapter 309: Anger