At the bathroom door,
everyone waited for Lene to slowly grow mature, which would take about five minutes.
Yi Chen, leaning against the wall, didn't feel any happiness for breaking the cycle; he kept doing basic physical exercises, moving each joint in his body.
"I've got about ten percent of my strength left, and even this ten percent is diluted—malicious killing occupies a large part, while my own Death Divinity is severely suppressed."
William slapped his belly hard,
"That's right!
The tape bears some resemblance to your crew, after all, filming must align with the plot setting. Only ordinary people can 'Standard Entry'.
Otherwise, Yi Chen, if you approached with your identity as the Spokesperson for the Tenth Disaster, the risk would be too great~ the Fourth Disaster would definitely target you with all its might, even attracting the attention of the City of Evil.
But if we enter in the guise of 'ordinary people,' the situation changes drastically."
