So many messages

At the same time, Zhen Bai's room was like a gaming paradise. He was so complacent and would hear no one's advice. So his obdurate self believed that anything he did had to be right—and that people should promptly follow and applaud him. In fact, there was no reason to hide his talent or any information because it shows his level of competence—all these were his unreachable thoughts. He was one complacent witless clot found in no more than one place in the whole universe of living. The lights beautifully lit the room, and it shone brightly. Also, people could number his accessory to the sky. In fact, his room was complex, and the scientists were definitely right in his case: the simpler the thoughts, the more their surroundings appeared complex. An accurate data indeed!