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

Zede, standing upright, suddenly disassembled his injured right leg and brought the bleeding sole of his foot up to his face for a closer look.


"A cut from scissors? It must be a soul-level attack to have harmed my essence... Right? This is what makes it interesting!"


In an instant, a bizarre smile tore through the black eye mask, revealing all his teeth and gums, even altering Zede's usually somber and oppressive aura.


A short distance away, Yi Chen, upon witnessing this scene, quickly asked,


"Catherine! Did you inject 'Smile Thought' into Mr. Zede's mind with that attack just now?"


Catherine, attached to a spring, hurriedly waved her hands:


"Don't talk nonsense. If it were that simple, would I have needed to die so many times? I haven't done any such thing, this is just a change that's happening on its own."


Yi Chen immediately thought of the worst-case scenario—[Loss of Control].


Chapter 324 Epilogue