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

Most people were still interested in transformation, as they had always lived in the Old World and had never seen anything beyond it.


However, the term 'transformation' still sounded somewhat terrifying, and some people at the scene asked if they could see a sample in advance.


William directly tossed out a bright red cross borrowed from Lorrian.


When the cross was thrown at its highest point, its seemingly smooth surface immediately became uneven and covered with bumps, which then began to rapidly grow and weave into a nurse in mid-air.


The nurse landed steadily beside William and nodded to the crowd.


The Patients present immediately sensed a distinctly different aura on the nurse, one that did not belong to the Old World, chaotic yet relatively stable in combination with the plague.


The Patients who had been discussing noisily,


whether they were deep-sea visitors who wanted to talk to Catherine,


or Chief Clowns about to head backstage, all stopped their chatter,


Chapter 743: Interview