My Avatar is Becoming the Ultimate BOSS-Chapter 713 - 385: The Curtain Rises (13,000 Words—Seeking Monthly Votes!)

The breeze blowing from Spirit Heart Lake lightly swayed its fur like waves. The Little Nian Beast rested its head on its crossed paws, tilted its head, and slowly closed its eyes.

The Cyan Snake Demon looked at the sleeping Little Nian Beast, let out a long sigh, and then swiftly crawled away.

Listening to the gradually calming breath of the Little Nian Beast, the Lantern Demon secretly breathed a sigh of relief, finally dropping the burden from its heart.

Its nightmare was over.

However, the cost was to be soaked by the drool dripping from the Little Nian Beast for an entire night. Thinking of this, the Lantern Demon suddenly felt like a favored concubine in the palace, yet with affections elsewhere, both fortunate and unfortunate.

Soon, the light of the lantern dimmed, like a firefly disappearing into the night, and the aura surrounding the Little Nian Beast dispersed.

Actually, Ji Minghuan didn't plan to sleep. He was descending, descending in the deep sea of consciousness, continuously descending, brushing past a deep blue jellyfish and a giant white whale, and a deep blue giant shark roared at him with its mouth wide open.

Then, he slid into the mouth of the giant shark, sliding down its bottomless esophagus, tumbling in a world of red and black, slowly falling into a Spirit Library.

A boy in a hospital gown stood at the very center of the library.

Like someone about to suffocate emerging from underwater, he lifted his head, took a deep breath of air filled with the scent of dusk. At this moment, his lungs felt as if they had caught fire, his senses reactivated amidst the burning pain.

Every time he consciously let his mind descend into the spirit world, he experienced a feeling similar to "near death."

And this was clearly uncomfortable, otherwise, when he had free time, he would come here every day to have afternoon tea with the Red Dragon or mock that former Restricted Level dangling half-dead from the ceiling.

After a while, when Ji Minghuan opened his eyes again, it was already sunset outside, and the empty library was covered by the evening sun, transforming into a warm color.

On the bookshelves, the covers of the hardcover books were dyed with a golden halo, the leaves of the potted plants shimmered in the sunlight, and everything that came into view looked so pleasant and serene.

As if it were a utopia, making one feel at ease.

In the midst of the dim yellow afterglow, the boy in the hospital gown slowly turned his head.

At this moment, a figure draped in a white cloak was still hanging upside down beneath the ceiling. Restricted Level 1001 lowered his eyes, silently flipping through the memory books, his face without any additional expression, cold like an ice sculpture.

He seemed completely unaware of Ji Minghuan's presence, not turning his head even for a long while.

Ji Minghuan tilted his head and just silently watched him; Restricted Level 1001 didn't want to speak either, just quietly being watched.

A silence enveloped the two, during which one could hear the rustling sound of Restricted Level 1001 flipping the pages.

At this time, the Red Dragon Wales in the corner suddenly snorted, picked up a teacup and took a sip of afternoon tea.

From behind his reading glasses, he glanced at the two of them, smacking his lips and said, "What are you two... up to?"

Ji Minghuan coldly said, "Didn't you hear, he's talking about you... Are you a dead man, Classmate 1001?"

Restricted Level 1001 was silent for a while, "What do you want me to do, dance to welcome you?"

"Oh, come on, I've been standing here for ages, can't you say a word of welcome?"

"Hello."

"Hello, my foot, people who have destroyed the world once are just aloof."

"Why are you so restless today? Did a girl confess to you, so you're in a good mood?"

"Where's the good mood? Can't you tell I'm in a terrible mood right now? I really want to kick a Swallowing Silver Mouse to death, punch a Diaper Demon to tears, and headbutt a Penguin Monster flying."

Ji Minghuan sighed, mumbling to himself, as he sat cross-legged on the ground.

He propped his chin with both hands, staring blankly at the floor, his eyes empty, not saying another word for a long time, like a living picture of autism. Moreover, since he was using the appearance of a three-year-old spirit body, it was even more so.

"So... what do you want from me?" Restricted Level 1001 asked, "Do you want me to ridicule you? Or scold you? If it makes you happy, I'm happy to do so."

"Great critic, then tell me, what did I do wrong?"

Ji Minghuan lowered his eyes and slowly asked.

"Despicably exploiting others' emotions, using any means necessary to achieve your goals... clearly the deeds of a villain, yet lacking the self-awareness of one, hypocritically worrying about those you've used, who've been kept in the dark." Restricted Level 1001 slowly said, "Those who wish to consider the whole picture often end up with nothing in the end. Understanding sacrifice is a necessary quality for anyone who achieves great things."

"I object, I disagree."

"You don't expect to say you truly consider the Gu Family as your family, do you?"

Restricted Level 1001 said, turning his head, those indifferent dark eyes meeting his gaze.

"Having a family is actually quite nice, I never had family around when I was young... They're quite nice, aren't they?"

"Meaning, you've suddenly had a conscience awakening and don't want to see these fake family members risk their lives fighting against the Salvation Society to save you, right?"

Ji Minghuan fell silent.

After a while, he spoke, "You have also lived with the Gu Family, you were even adopted by Su Ying for a whole year, didn't you have any affection for them?"