Tyrant Sky Martial Soul - Chapter 2315 - 2318: Foolish? Lower Baxian Challenges Upper Baxian!

The world was destroyed by meteorites and everyone on Earth transmigrated to a wasteland.The wasteland would encounter an unpredictable catastrophe every seven days. Some of the catastrophes included the great flood, ice age, invasion of demonic beasts and plague of plants.In order to survive, mankind had to build more advanced shelters.Lin Yue awakened the 100 Percent Drop Rate System, allowing him to live a very different life from the others.Other people lamented, “The drop rate is too low, isn’t it? I have killed 50 mutants, yet I still have not gotten any drops!”Lin Yue lamented, “I have way too many drops and my item list is now full. Could it be that I have to upgrade my shelter and build a warehouse for all the drops? Tsk. That’s so troublesome.”

The novice psychiatric intern doctor, Shen Jingqi, discovers that he can clearly see the mental states of people and various creatures, including psychology, troubles, and even certain special hobbies…To secure a permanent position as soon as possible, Shen Jingqi, under the arrangement of the dean, becomes the assistant of Li Baiyu, the hospital investor and senior, to help her unravel the truth behind illusions and even becomes a cat slave~During this time, Shen Jingqi discovers the senior has multiple personalities:[Cold Main Personality]: “You must follow all my orders!”[Singer Sweetheart]: “Jing, let's sing together~”[Cool Brother]: “Kid, I don't feel good seeing you?”……Upholding professional qualities, Shen Jingqi strives to get along with each personality of the senior, experiencing different adventures!And when he finds out that he can see Li's illusions, he realizes that things are not that simple…

In the first reincarnation of Earth, the immortals vanished.In the second reincarnation of Earth, the dragon race disappeared.In the third reincarnation of Earth, mankind faced despair.Living in the third reincarnation of Earth, Ding Huan does not want to die.

Hello, everyone. My name is Shen JianGuo. I’m a night school teacher. I mainly teach the subjects of (Marxist) philosophy and ethics. I occasionally review new policies and measures for the students. I never see my colleagues and students during the day. The training institute classrooms are all abandoned schools, hospitals, or houses. The bus number is 444 and it always appears in front of my door at 12 midnight and disappears before 5am.

What? You say I met a ghost? Impossible. As a staunch scientific materialist, I don’t believe ghosts exist in this world.

But recently I’ve had an issue to raise. Can the training institute bring the class time up a little bit? Wouldn’t it be good to start around 8pm? Though I fear nothing on earth or in the heavens, I’m afraid of going bald.

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