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Strategic-level fantasy syndrome patient

Ji Tianqi, who fantasized about crossing into an otherworldly realm, was diagnosed as a fantasy syndrome patient. However, his extraordinary encounter in the otherworldly realm came true!!! In his first extraordinary encounter, he obtained a martial arts secret book that no one but he could master. Therefore, the team responsible for researching/treating him provided him with a prop—a chessboard! His second extraordinary encounter involved solving the Zhenlong Chess and gaining the empowerment transmission from a master, which granted him a century-old skill in minutes. From then on, the team responsible for researching/treating him became a team dedicated to assisting him. His team created an inn setting for him, where he experienced his fourth extraordinary encounter—the Orchid Acupoint Skill. With this martial art, he immobilized a criminal possessing the superpower of Instantaneous Movement. His team submitted a request report to their superiors—our hero needs to rent a temple, a temple with a Scripture Pavilion. After the superiors rejected it, they issued an important directive. "Think bigger, construct a real ancient city for him! An ancient city that includes all the headquarters of the various sects from his otherworldly fantasies!"

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203 Chs

Chapter 82 New Goal

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"Okay, I'll shave!"

Yu Zhilang made a correct decision, at least in the eyes of others, it seemed very correct.

After all, for modern people, shaving their heads is really nothing.

But for ancient people, it was definitely a huge deal!

Yu Zhilang now truly believed that Ji Tianqi was mentally ill. He had just shaved his head, and he spoke out in anger.

"Isn't he hallucinating about the Shaolin Temple in an otherworldly place? And it's the High Martial World, at the foot of the Shaolin Temple's mountain. Isn't he afraid of being beaten to death for offending the monks of the Shaolin Temple like this?"

In the ambulance, Jiang Congshu, looking at Yu Zhilang's shiny bald head, chuckled.

"Monks don't kill, you know."

"..." Yu Zhilang took a deep breath and asked, "So he's not afraid that the monks will lock him up for being so arrogant?"