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    Chapter 89: Stop, I’m About to Become a Sadist… This is a Law-Abiding Society, Snakes Aren’t…

    “Change your clothes.” Yu Li carried two boxes, handing one to Ji Mo An and throwing the other towards the Ouroboros.

    “This is…” Ji Mo An remembered this box; it was the tailor’s greeting gift.

    Opening the lid, inside was a pure white, European-style formal suit.

    Ji Mo An had worn so many suits that he couldn’t even count them himself, so he could naturally tell the exquisiteness and luxury of this suit at a glance.

    “This fabric…” He picked up a piece of the collar; the material was light and smooth, flowing like gentle water from his fingertips, the silver-white patterns and embroidery like beautiful stars in the sky.

    “A specialty of the stars; Earth doesn’t have it.” The witch Miss folded her witch’s hat and turned it into a corsage, pinning it on her red formal dress.

    “Only you and Bo Bo need to change clothes here. Yu Li, I advise you to take off your white gloves; they make you look like a waiter.”

    “Indeed, I agree.” Nan Sheng adjusted her deep purple fishtail dress, magically producing a headpiece and braiding her hair.

    Snakes have clothes too. Ji Mo An looked at the box in front of the snake.

    It was a dark blue suit, also embroidered with delicate patterns.

    “I’ll go change.” Ji Mo An held the box and walked into the compartment behind the helicopter.

    “Hiss hiss~” The Ouroboros stared until the compartment door closed before turning its head.

    “Boss, you just shielded our five senses,” Yu Li began, drawing out the syllables.

    “Did you discover something?” The mermaid Miss narrowed her eyes.

    “Losder was able to escape the oppression of the world consciousness because he stole his ability—gravity, or rather, gravitation.” Yun Chuan stood on the seat, as tall as the Ouroboros.

    “Hiss hiss!” The snake instantly bristled its scales, angrily hissing.

    “Gravitation… gravity…” Yu Li rolled his eyes. “My God, is this something we’re allowed to know?”

    “Go change your clothes.” Yun Chuan patted the snake’s head, urging it into the box.

    “You would find out from Losder anyway, so…” Yun Chuan raised his hand and gently swiped it in the air.

    Yu Li abruptly covered his mouth, a trace of scarlet blood overflowing from his lips, only to be forced back into his throat by the suddenly sealed mouth.

    “Control your mouths and hands, and hide all your deviant thoughts well. Yu Li, you don’t want to be delisted, do you?”

    “How could I…” Yu Li subtly glanced at the expressions of the remaining two companions, forcefully suppressing the bloodiness in his throat. “I have no interest in Earth at all.”

    “The snake will stare at you; the snake will blow your head off first.” Xuan Bai stuffed himself into his clothes, transforming into human form and instantly getting dressed.

    The scales on his face hadn’t fully receded, making him look fiercer than usual.

    “Is my image that bad?” Yu Li was a little depressed. “I’m just curious; if a gravity ability can resolve the world consciousness’s attack, then why hasn’t there been…”

    He didn’t continue, but the bosses present understood his meaning.

    “His energy operates completely differently from normal ability flow… perhaps Losder converted his energy into a new flow pattern, but that energy still belongs to him, and he also learned that method…” Yun Chuan hadn’t seen any signs of Ji Mo An participating in experiments in his memories, and no one had taught him exceptional energy operation.

    “Then the whole truth can only be pried out of Losder’s mouth~” Nan Sheng wiggled her fingers with interest, her sharp nails covered in deadly toxins.

    Ji Mo An changed his clothes; the suit was lighter than he had imagined.

    At the moment he put it on, it didn’t fit, but when the clothes touched his skin, they automatically adjusted in size, making every piece of fabric adhere to his skin in the most comfortable way.

    At the bottom of the box was a small black box, containing cufflinks and a tie clip.

    Very delicate, very small.

    The moment he picked up the cufflinks, another segment of past memory flowed into his mind.

    Human skin suit.

    The gatekeeper boss of the A-level copy “Midnight Tailor” would use the freshest ‘fabric’ to tailor new clothes after each copy was opened, half of which would be sent to the next players and half to the boss he had made friends with.

    Snakes didn’t like to wear human skin suits that would stink after a few days; snakes only liked shiny accessories and gold armbands and gem waist chains.

    Ji Mo An lowered his eyes, his fingers sliding over the soft fabric again.

    Not human skin, but satin spun from the stars in the sky.

    He had cleared the tailor’s copy, a very beautiful clearance, making the tailor look at him with new eyes, and immediately sent new clothes after the copy was over.

    He refused the human skin suit, so the tailor painstakingly collected rare treasures, offering gifts with the best fabrics and the most precious gems.

    That wasn’t because of the Ouroboros, but because Ji Mo An’s flawless clearance made the boss willingly bow his head.

    Ji Mo An slowly fastened the last button, and the entire suit automatically adjusted to the most comfortable angle with his movements, showcasing every line of his body perfectly.

    Memories flowed through his mind like a gentle stream, and he straightened the clip on his tie, bending down and walking out of the small door of the cabin.

    The bosses were sitting in front, all turning their heads to give their attention.

    He remembered again why these bosses were so friendly to him.

    Not because of the snake, but because his strength had attracted the attention of the S-class.

    Every clearance, every fight, every bloodshed. He never accepted the snake’s help, and relied on himself to carve a bloody path in the stars, killing his way to the peak of the European and American Three Regions players list.

    Bo Bo snake, after being tamed by him, was like a mascot. Every day he would sneak to the player hall to squat at the door of the copy waiting for him to ‘get off work’, or he would get into the quilt and coil into a pile pretending to sleep, and then start causing trouble that deserved a beating.

    No wonder he was called Bo Bo snake… because for him, the snake was never an object to rely on, but a flavoring of life.

    S-class.

    Ji Mo An looked at the five outstandingly beautiful bosses sitting in front of him, naturally entering their circle.

    Even as strong as he was, he had only entered the S-class copy once in the six years he had fought in the stars, and became the only survivor.

    That boss was a blonde little girl in a lolita dress, holding a light blue parasol.

    She smiled brightly like a naive child, but the candies in her hand were eyeballs wrapped in exquisite candy wrappers.

    Seven-day copy, the pure white princess castle had completely turned blood red, every exquisite pastry carried deadly toxins and temptations, and all the decorations opened scarlet eyes, revealing fangs dripping with mucus.

    Experienced players from various regions died one after another, and powerful abilities were like a false show in front of the S-class.

    Then he beat the boss, he stood on the mountain of corpses and beat the S-class boss. Actually, he didn’t have to beat her, because he was also dying and hanging by a thread, but she was so deserving of a beating, even more deserving than the snake.

    When he came out of the copy, he returned home with wounds all over his body. The snake, who had slipped into the bedroom a few steps later than him, complained that the little loli had cried after being beaten by him and complained to all the S-classes, and angrily moved to the snake and had a fight with the snake.

    “She bit the snake’s tail,” the snake showed Ji Mo An his tail that had lost a few scales in anger.

    “She’s very powerful. Perhaps if the copy hadn’t been only seven days, I would have become a dead soul in her hands.” At that time, he was gulping down restorative agents, and the severe blood loss made him not want to move and let the snake hug him to take a bath.

    “Bo Bo snake, if she comes to retaliate against me privately, you go to the top.” He said drowsily and fell into a deep sleep.

    He slept for three days, and then was awakened by being pressed down.

    The Ouroboros was coiled into a lump shrunk at his collarbone, probing his head and hissing, and a purple double-tailed cat was sitting on his chest, purring and licking its paws.

    The cat occupied the snake’s ‘throne’, and meowed, placing an envelope covered with rose petals and feathers on his chest before jumping on the windowsill and leaping down.

    Opening the delicate envelope, the first sentence of the gold-stamped letter floated into the air by itself, as beautiful as gold flowing in the sun.

    [S-class tea party organizer boss, witch Alexa, pays her respects to you.] Also accompanied by a firework that exploded.

    The S-class sent him an invitation.

    He still remembered that all the S-classes attended that tea party, which was an unprecedented grand occasion, and the protagonist was him.

    From then on, he gained the recognition and friendliness belonging to the boss, and stepped into the circle that had not accepted new members for thousands of years.

    The memories ended, and Ji Mo An was a little speechless. It was really a horse that lost its footing… he had even cleared the S-class copy, but he didn’t expect to fall into the A-class copy, although he was plotted against.

    He trusted his subordinates too much… Ji Mo An wanted to complain to the snake a little, but suddenly saw the snake’s bling bling bright eyes.

    Oh, right. He was still pretending to be amnesiac, so he couldn’t let the snake find out.

    Outside the cabin was white snow.

    Among the six thousand-meter peaks, there were no living things at all.

    A very magical experience, Ji Mo An stepped into the snow, and the snowflakes passed his calves.

    The Tree of Life strengthened his body while repairing his heart, and the tailor’s new clothes were also slightly warm, dispelling all the cold.

    It was a good thing. In the future, he wouldn’t have to secretly stuff hand warmers at banquets in winter.

    The bosses all got off the plane. In this deadly place that required oxygen cylinders and parkas, the bosses walked on the ground in light clothes.

    Except for the occasional attack by the world’s consciousness that caused them to break down and lose their composure.

    “Beautiful.” The snake followed Ji Mo An behind the main force, its eyes shining brightly as it stretched out its little finger to hook Ji Mo An’s hand.

    Ji Mo An, beautiful! Snake, like!

    “You’re even more beautiful.” Ji Mo An looked at the handsome snake, and his mood suddenly became cheerful.

    Okay, he admitted that whether in the stars or now, the snake’s face was a great weapon.

    Especially the pitiful and fragile look after being beaten by him…

    Stop, I’m about to become a sadist… Ji Mo An wiped his face. Now it was a society ruled by law, and he couldn’t beat the snake casually if it hadn’t done anything wrong.

    “Bo Bo snake, hurry up.” While he was distracted, a nickname leaked from his mouth.

    Both sides were shocked at the same time.

    Bo Bo snake!

    The snake instantly widened its eyes.

    Ji Mo An, who had been resurrected, had never called the snake that nickname. The snake turned its eyes and rubbed against him again with a cheap look.

    “Did you remember something?”

    “No.” This damned Acute power, Ji Mo An pushed the snake’s face away, vehemently denying.

    “Snake doesn’t believe.” The snake rubbed against him even more deservingly.

    Ji Mo An was pushed to the point where he only felt his feet slip, and his shoes rubbed forward a few centimeters along the smooth stone, and the cold snow poured into his heels.

    “…” Unable to bear it, Ji Mo An slapped the snake’s head back.

    It was extremely smooth, even without thinking, relying entirely on muscle memory.

    Maybe because he had beaten the snake like this countless times in the stars, Ji Mo An fell silent after the beating.

    “Okay, didn’t restore memory.” The snake said in a strange tone, and then covered the place where he was beaten and smiled coyly.

    Even more deservingly… Ji Mo An couldn’t bother to explain anymore, lowered his head and walked forward silently.

    Half an hour later, the bosses stopped in front of a snow curtain.

    It was a huge cave, but white snow kept falling from the cave entrance, as turbulent as a waterfall.

    “Impolite.” The mermaid Miss snapped open a light purple fan to cover her mouth and smiled softly, then stepped forward and fanned the snow curtain with the fan.

    The constantly falling snow blocks instantly turned into clear water, turning into a water dragon and hovering in the sky.

    The snow curtain disappeared, revealing a huge cave in front of everyone, and in the center of the mountain stood an ancient castle.

    A vague figure flashed in the distance. It was Losder, dressed in full dress, standing on the high platform of the castle.

    “Losder, I have seen Your Highness.” He suddenly appeared in front of everyone, very gentlemanly bowing and saluting.

    But Your Highness was an exclusive term among the bosses of the stars.

    He said hello, only said hello to one boss. He saluted, and only saluted one boss.

    No boss paid attention to him, the scene was silent, including Your Highness who was greeted.

    “Please.” Losder didn’t feel embarrassed, and still straightened up with a smile.

    “Losder is very honored to be able to share a room with you adults.”

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