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

This hidden bath in the principal's office had been caught by Yi Chen's glimpse last time. It was secluded behind a secret door, and the principal seemed to enjoy bathing there.


He didn't expect to truly have the chance to enter this time.


Moreover, the water in the tub had just been drawn. Based on the flow rate of the faucets, it seemed it was filled right as the sparring began.


"Is the gap really that big? Principal Daislin calculated the timing of our sparring so precisely, even including the time difference when I fell down from upstairs and walked back,"


Since breaking through his limit, Yi Chen experienced Yuri's beating first, followed by the teacher's. Then, just when he had adjusted his state after resting for a few days with Jin, he continued to take beatings from the principal... Before the breakthrough, at least he often managed to slaughter pathogens and fight across ranks. He couldn't help but feel increasingly useless."


Chapter 341 Star Nebula Body