Chapter 131

He dropped anchor at the house and lowered the broom. "That was me." Thanks to his current situation of being suspect, he had absolutely no means of fending for himself. He was back to the habit of counting backward. The trials spoiled his image and the employers kept saying no. He was counting on student loans. He had debts to pay up. He went upstairs and curled up in his bed.

Qi Level: 50k >49k

Due to his sleep manipulation technique, he could turn day into night and vice versa, he could turn everyone in his subconscious state into chess pieces, or make healthy connections with just about anyone without sounding too blunt. He reset his dreams and make them say what he wanted them to say or fail at chess.

He jotted down dream journals even if his dream sounded ludicrous, the one dream he could never seem to control is showing up naked to high school. His trying to stay concealed only amped up their laughter.

That was enough to jolt him out of his sleep, he valued status and so fa
Continue to read this book on the App

Related Chapters

Latest Chapter