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

Macaul unconsciously looked up at the starry sky with Yi Chen,


for a moment, his brain actually began to quiet down, and the constant state of anger was slowly dissipating,


he even gradually figured out why he had been tricked, it was because he had been too angry, too eager to win, so focused on killing the other party that he had shaken the defenses of his brain.


To actually drag me to such a realistic lunar surface... Previously, your Illusion Technique was merely 'projecting', how much have you grown in this period, Lorrian?"


Yi Chen didn't give a direct response, he continued looking up at the starry sky, following the movement of the stars while muttering soothingly:


The so-called truth and falsehood are merely definitions given by our brains... Why are you so sure that your so-called 'Life' is real and 'Dreams' every night are false?


Chapter 311: Double Education