Four Split Personalities

Chapter 2593: Chapter 1225: Deadly Game · Continuation (I) - Path to Survival_2

Double Leaf made a casual remark before stopping to look at Motan. Instead, she forcefully pushed open the wooden door in front of her and grinned at the Tower Spirit who had been waiting for a long time: "Yo! Fatty! We’re here to play with you!"

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Game Time AM01:19

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Impression Space - "Inherent Barrier: Blank Book of Survival"

Holy Calendar ??? Year, Illusionary Month, Day 3 of Chanting

Northeast Continent, South of Duan Tou Cliff, Bloody Maiden Arena, Room 16 [Lounge]

"Hey ho~"

Suddenly sitting up from the hard bed board, after regaining consciousness, Motan immediately inspected himself thoroughly, muttering angrily: "Damn it! Still a man, huh!"

No one answered him; in fact, the space labeled [Lounge] was no more than ten square meters and resembled a dingy prison more than its literal meaning.

For instance, the room emitted a nauseating stench.

For instance, the ’bed’ Motan sat on lacked even the most basic pillow or blanket.

For instance, the walls were covered in rusty chains and equipment that at first glance looked like torture devices, but upon closer inspection, were definitely torture devices.

For instance, the corner bucket was filled with remarkably convincing filth and, judging by appearances, belonged to the character Motan currently portrayed.

For instance, the door to this room could not be opened from the inside.

"So this is really just a prison!"

After checking his body and confirming his surroundings, Motan complained while stumbling over to the only reasonably clean area in this space: ’a clean wooden table’ and ’a barely serviceable chair’.

"This child’s study environment is pretty bad~"

Motan casually quipped, then plopped down in the chair, inspecting the items on the table and after a few seconds, inhaled sharply: "Oh wow, feelings of a chemistry class representative."

With a bandaged index finger, he gently traced over the bottles and jars in front of him. Other than knowing he was a ’about 45-year-old, long-term outdoor worker, formerly notable, once strong, right-handed, male, alcoholic, married’ Lizardman, he knew almost nothing, having not checked his skills, tasks or character panel, Motan chuckled, pulling out a thin booklet (a serious booklet in the literal sense) from the table’s drawer.

"I really wish that woman could enjoy such luxuriant treatment too~"

Out of interest, although he was completely unaware of the situation, Motan smiled wryly, hesitating to open the task panel but still flipped through the booklet deliberately hidden in front of him, eagerly browsing.

’My name is Haru Kuttata...’

In front of his eyes was a handwriting that wasn’t particularly pretty but considered vigorous and powerful.

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A moment later

"Hmm, interesting, quite interesting."

After meticulously and unerringly reading and reciting the entire text, Motan took a deep breath, then stood up and stretched, leisurely moving to the corner, tearing the diary-like booklet into shreds and mixing it in the waste.

Only then did he finally have some understanding of the story he was currently experiencing.

Firstly, Motan learned the role he was playing was named Haru Kuttata with quite a trendy nickname — "King of Medicine’s Poison".

As for why it’s called [King of Medicine’s Poison], the reason is simple: because Haru is proficient in medicine, skilled in concocting poison, boasts excellent physical fitness, is a master at saving lives, and a proficient arsonist as well, worthy of being a person of great talent like Zhang Zhongjing, Walter White, and The Rock Johnson in one. Truly a dragon among men.

As such a remarkable character as Haru naturally commands a matching status; in fact, up until five years ago from the point Motan awoke, Haru was the most troublesome black force in the Northeast Continent, the powerhouse among the Northern Blood Barbarians, the leader of [Gray Lizard Hunting]... the right-hand man equivalent to the head of the Eastern Bureau.

To be precise, he was one of the leader’s right-hand men.

Let’s presume he’s the left arm; the other right arm was the leader’s brother, a man of deep scheming, ruthless efficiency, and brutal tactics.

Why say he’s deeply cunning? Because that guy always wanted to rebel, day in and day out.

Why say he’s ruthlessly efficient? Because after a brief planning period, he seized the opportunity and acted swiftly.

Why say he’s brutal? Because on the day of the ’coup’, he ordered his own brother, the preceding leader, skinned, and then personally crippled his good friend Haru Kuttata, throwing the battered Lizardman Motan was portraying into the arena.

The place where Motan currently was was his personal room in the arena, a hellhole environment worse than a pigsty.

Thanks to Haru’s brave and decisive personality and robust chemical knowledge, he did not meet the demise the revolting brother anticipated in the arena but continued to survive, having even gained some popularity.

Honestly, if Haru wasn’t the highly influential [King of Medicine’s Poison] from back in the day, his achievements would be enough to redeem himself dozens of times over.

Of course, that brother is absolutely not permitting such a thing to happen.

Haru himself is well aware of this, thoroughly understanding it.

The reason he’s allowed to live naturally to the present is entirely due to the revolting brother using Haru as a means of intimidation against others. Letting himself out... well, there might be a chance for those who don’t breathe, but for the living ones, that’s undeniably impossible.

So, if nothing out of the ordinary happens, Haru’s life is pretty much going to end in this place called [Bloody Maiden Arena], and he’ll undoubtedly not have a good end.

However, since Motan appeared here, it implies that ’unexpected events’ are definitely on their way.

For instance, based on Motan’s analysis of the prior information, a large-scale escape plan has been brewing in the shadows of the arena for half a year, and now... more precisely ’tonight’, is the time for the plan to be executed!

The initiator lacks a name, possessing only the numerical code [Fourteen], an incomprehensibly powerful Sea Tribe member trained as a gladiator from an early age, like Haru, holding records sufficient to walk out of this hellhole dozens or hundreds of times, as the branded gladiator under [Bloody Maiden], with the codename [Fourteen], he equally cannot leave alive from this place like Haru.

Aside from Fourteen, there are two other leader-level figures, one of whom is the Haru Kuttata Motan currently portrays, being the core of this plan, Haru has been secretly brewing medicines in mass quantities for half a year, neutralizing the chronic toxins administered daily to participants, and apart from that, as the former senior figure in Gray Lizard Hunting, even in this place, his influence is formidable.

The other leader-level figure is a newcomer, a frenzied and terrifying newcomer, due to insufficient understanding, Haru’s description of her is quite crude, essentially concluded as two words, four characters —

Female, Alive.

Incidentally, that living woman’s name is [Mave], also a gladiator here.

"Tsk tsk, quite interesting, quite interesting indeed."

Exclaiming once more, Motan raised his head, gazing at the dirty and obscure copper mirror on the wall through the dim light seeping through the door crack, grinned at the lizard-like face in the reflection, revealing rows of shining white teeth: "Well then, nice to meet you, Mr. Haru Kuttata."

With that, he saluted himself in the mirror with a somewhat comical posture, then returned to sit at the small wooden table once again, opening his task panel...

Chapter 1225: End

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