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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 352: Are You Sick_2

A few seconds later, he heard the soft creak of the door being gently pushed open, and it felt like his heartbeat was skyrocketing.

The person who came seemed to hesitate for a bit, then silently approached them. After contemplating for a few seconds, they covered them with a blanket...

God damn it, they put a blanket over us!!

Just as Motan felt like he was about to explode, ready to sneak a peek by slightly opening his eyes, the mystery person tiptoed away. Yes, tiptoed. But due to their poor concealing skills and rather high heels, Motan, who was extremely tense, heard everything clearly.

It felt like centuries passed before the door to the second floor of the workshop was closed.

Motan opened his eyes in a daze, sat up in a daze, then slowly uncovered the blanket in a daze. Just when he was about to jump out of bed and make a run for it, he received a message from someone, leaving him puzzled.

'Hehe, your expression just now was super hilariousヾ(≧▽≦*)o!!'