Four Split Personalities

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Academy City Central District, Arena, Competitors’ Preparation Area Seed Group Room ③

"You’re awake?"

Ji Xiaoge’s clear and pleasant voice rang out as Motan went online, just a step away from him. This girl, with her waterfall-like long hair and stunning beauty, stood with her hands behind her back in front of a chair, clapping her hands with a smile: "The operation was successful, from now on we’re good sisters!"

"..."

Even though he knew she was teasing him, Motan, who had been lying in the rocking chair pretending to sleep, still shivered subconsciously. The reason being, this perspective of his was just like a patient seeing the doctor for the first time after surgery.

To avoid unnecessary trouble, even though Motan went offline when he was alone, he had strengthened the Blood Covenant connection with Wang Badan right before, so he didn’t disappear into thin air but instead ’slept’ in the chair in the relaxation room.

The reason for going offline was naturally to show up among the jury seats as "Hei Fan", observing opponents through the different perspective of "Hei Fan" rather than "Mor".

Compared to his current self, Motan in the "Absolute Neutrality" state could do better, and he was utterly convinced of this.

In fact, Motan indeed lived up to his trust in himself.

"Don’t scare me."

With a bitter smile, Motan stood up from the chair, lightly shaking his somewhat numb tail, and made a funny face at Ji Xiaoge: "What if I took it seriously?"

"Are you that silly?"

The girl pouted, then suddenly leaned forward, her highly lethal pretty face moving closer to Motan’s face, frowning: "Wait a minute, is your face looking a bit bad, Mor? Are you feeling unwell? Did you go offline to take some medicine?"

"Uh!"

Motan panicked for once, instinctively retreated half a step to put some distance between himself and the girl, then shook his head forcefully: "I’m not sick, just a bit worn out."

He hadn’t expected that the usually carefree and sunny winged beauty could immediately see through his ’state problem’.

It’s true, continuously switching personalities in a short time is quite a burden for Motan. Plus, he never stopped thinking while being "Hei Fan", perfecting the plan until the last second before going offline. At this moment, he’s quite mentally exhausted, despite showing no anomalies on the character panel, the mental strain is considerable.

If Motan were to fight someone in his current state, even though there’s no issue with his health, physical ability, or buffs, his strength would definitely be compromised!

But this doesn’t matter, as Motan, the ace of the Diesel Delegation, doesn’t need to compete today. He only needs to appear alongside Wang Badan in tomorrow’s team final.

"Holy Spear Knight Academy just finished their match."

Ji Xiaoge flapped her wings, hovering no more than ten centimeters above the ground, with arms crossed, spoke helplessly: "As expected, they’ve smoothly advanced to the finals, and it was Snow Bathing Sword who singlehandedly broke their momentum, although things seem calm, I can feel everyone’s quite stressed..."

Motan shrugged, nodding understandably: "That’s normal, after this match, we’re going to face Holy Spear Knight Academy head-on in the finals, and their momentum is snowballing, anyone would feel an immense pressure."

Ji Xiaoge chuckled, somewhat off-topic: "I thought you’d say ’if we can win later, then tomorrow we can...’ But you’re pretty sure we’ll meet Snow Bathing Sword in the finals, when did you become so unmodest?"

"Because I have some understanding of the level of Diesel Delegation’s opponents they are about to face."

Motan smiled gently, saying calmly: "They’re strong, but unless Liya’s side deliberately seeks defeat, there’s no reason for them to fail."

"Liya?"

Ji Xiaoge blinked, then gave a sly smile while elbowing Motan’s side: "Calling her pretty familiarly, eh."

"Huh?"

"See, you just call me Night Song."

"It’s still two words..."

"That’s different, Liya Delin has four words! Calling her Liya sounds more affectionate! I only have two words in Night Song!"

"Ya Ya is also two words."

"But it’s repeated, and repeated names are cute."

"So what’s your point?"

"Just like calling Liya Delin, only leave half, hmm, Night Song... how about you call me Ge in the future?"

"What the heck?"

"Or just like Ya Ya, turn it into a repeated name, just call me Gege?"

"..."

"How about it!"

"Not impressed."