[BL] Daily Disposable Persona

64: The Sun God 03

The next moment, the evil god's low laughter resounded in the narrow space. Zong Yan suddenly felt a warm breath intertwining with his own, inseparable and close.

That was the bad thing about a psychic connection. As long as the evil god was interested, not even the slightest flutter in Zong Yan's mind could escape his attention.

'Simulating human physiological processes is indeed somewhat difficult for evil gods.'

As nervous as Zong Yan was, he began to feel a little strange. So he quietly scooted away, creating some distance between himself and the omniscient and omnipotent Lord.

"Come here."

Before he could move away more than a little, a spirit-shadow wrapped around the back of his neck. It almost made Zong Yan shudder.

The back of the human neck is a very fragile place!! Don't touch it casually, okay!

The omniscient and omnipotent Lord hadn't turned a page of the book in his hand. It was covered in a multitude of words that Zong Yan was entirely incapable of understanding.

The gray-haired evil god didn't even look up. He set Zong Yan down where he'd been a moment earlier.

"These questions are wrong."

Zong Yan: "..."

He instantly discarded the unnecessary thoughts in his brain, picked up his pen honestly and began to work on problems again. He finished another chapter full of practice exercises without noticing.

Zong Yan began to think this tutoring session was taking an unusually long time. The lecture on charged particles ended and they moved on to the next chapter. Before he knew it, they covered half of the Five-Three book, but the tutorial still didn't end.

Zong Yan felt like he was imagining things. He looked back at the pen in his hand. The ink hadn't decreased at all.

A bold idea entered his mind.

"I'm hungry," Zong Yan said with great sincerity.

"No, you are not." The pages of the book in front of Yog slowly turned over. "I've suspended time, and you now have undigested matter in your stomach, exactly as you did when you woke up."

Damn, that's too much.

Learning is learning. Even if time is suspended, your mind will still feel tired!

Zong Yan wanted to grab the tyrannical evil god's shoulders and shake him.

"No, you will not."

Yog lifted his eyes. Only then did Zong Yan notice he was wearing a faintly discernible smile.

Zong Yan's inner alarm bells went off. Then he fell backwards.

The spiritual shadows lurking in the sea of Zong Yan's consciousness suddenly emerged from under the surface of the water and extended out to every one of his nerve endings.

They accurately and precisely connected to each nerve fiber in his spinal cord and brainstem, but instead of activating the neurons, they mimicked various neurotransmitters, stabilizing the postsynaptic membranes to produce additional receptors.

At that moment, Zong Yan felt like his mind had been catapulted to the peak. His sight went gray.

Under the evil god's lightly-sketched manipulation, his nerves were overloaded, and the steady restoration of neurotransmitters revitalized his somewhat exhausted spirit.

Zong Yan seemed to see the gorgeous sky and flickering stars under the low curtain of night, every change from the end of the human race to the beginning, and all things in the universe turned into white static like the old-fashioned crash of a computer.