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

Many in the observation platform were somewhat puzzled by the situation on the field,


Jessica's displayed illness and her state of Restriction Removal were quite dominant; such an army, if launched in a surprise attack within Zion, could even inflict significant damage on the organization.


But faced with such a Skin army and the oppressive aura,


Insomniac Galon simply closed his eyes to sleep in a bizarre manner, without even engaging Restriction Removal.


On the right side of the observation platform,


Prophet Yuri removed the gag binding, a voice full of killing intent rolling out from the depths of his throat like blades, "Mandy, Jin...Pay close attention to what happens next, observe the flow of killing intent on this man, discern his specific methods."


Jin was still somewhat distracted, but Yuri's reminder made him focus his attention on the man, "Such strange killing intent... like fog spreading around, with no fixed target."


Chapter 374: Between Illusions and Dreams