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Four Split Personalities

Battling an unusual form of personality dissociation, Motan admits to feeling the weight of immense pressure bearing down on him. Amidst this turmoil, he finds solace in a virtual escape called "The Realm of Innocence," a game that has become his sanctuary from stress. In the realm where ambiguity reigns, Motan's behavior is unpredictable and impetuous, making him the instigator and mastermind behind myriad events that spiral out of control. Yet, within the sphere of virtue, his resilience and courage shine through, earning him the admiration of many who see him as the epitome of a righteous knight and a fair judge. When dwelling in the balance of absolute neutrality, he adopts a demeanor of modesty and lethargy, mirroring the ordinary essence of every soul. Conversely, in the domain of chaotic evil, he transforms into a figure of madness and cruelty, embodying the very essence of a demon and deceiver, showing kindness only to himself. "Tan Mo is the most extraordinary Bard I have ever encountered, though he is... perplexing, to say the least," comments Countess Leisha, reflecting on his complex nature. "Mor is a man of distinguished integrity! Having met him just once, I am convinced that he is someone one can confidently turn their back to," declares Gwen, the leader of the Rose Rot, acknowledging his noble character. "If you're in search of the ideal neighbor, look no further than Hei Fan," recommends Alchemist Luna, suggesting his suitability for companionship. Yet, amidst these varied testimonies, a warning resonates, "Don't talk about that man!" indicating a mysterious, perhaps darker aspect of his persona that remains unexplored.

Micro-leaf Paulownia · Games
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857 Chs

Chapter 146: Riddle's Legacy_2

"If that's the case..." However, Mo didn't intend to dwell on the topic any longer. After ignoring the opponent's question just now, he murmured, "We should be prepared to set off."

[We?!]

Ji Xiaodao was stunned for a moment, then she immediately repeated somewhat uneasily: "We?"

"You don't have to go if you don't want to." Mo turned his head to look at Ji Xiaodao and said with a taunting smile, "You can choose to leave, or stay here and help Galahart monitor the movements of those nobles."

The girl shook her head gently, speaking in a deep voice: "You should know that's not what I meant."

"And you should know that I don't care about your intended meaning." Mo raised his hand to adjust his mask, his voice ice-cold, "Now, go and call Galos..."

He then closed his eyes.

Ji Xiaodao helplessly looked at the man standing before her who was no longer willing to communicate, let out a light sigh, and silently left.

The candlelight began to flicker again.