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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.

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900 Chs

Chapter 245: Regular Operation_2

"Ahem... Fire... Fireball Technique!"

Jadka brushed off the thick layer of feathers on his arm, then lifted his magic wand and released a massive fireball to force back Chicken Number Four. However, in the very next second, Chicken Number Zero seized an opportunity to charge in and unleash a flurry of close-ranged blows on him.

"Oh..."

The superb Chicken Number Zero calmly continued striking Jadka's vital points while coolly uttering, "Oh."

Frankly, compared to the endless loop of profanity coming from the other fighting chickens, this cool and cute ice-blue hen seemed much more civilized and lovable.

But its strength was even more impressive than its manners. As the second most formidable competitor in the beginner's ring, Chicken Number Zero could fight Jadka to a standstill on its own. With the support of Chicken Number Four, who was constantly looking for opportunities to strike from above, Jadka found himself increasingly on the defensive.