Soldier Form

Waiting was happiness sometimes—like knowing you had done well on the college entrance exam and waiting for the admission letter to arrive. Or sitting on the sofa on your birthday, waiting for your girlfriend to reveal a present from the darkness.

Lu Yao had heard all that back in college.

That was other people's happy waiting.

Lu Yao had neither a good college entrance exam admission letter, nor a girlfriend and presents.

So he hated waiting.

Especially when what he was waiting for was an artificial idiot.

It reminded Lu Yao of the unpleasant experience of trying to snatch train tickets on 12306 during the New Year holidays.

The sky had darkened.

Lu Yao went out for a walk, ate two skewers of grilled sausage, and, while no one was around, drove a children's toy car beside the residential complex for a while. Then he listened to a livestreaming guitarist on the street sing "Zebra, Zebra," and finally went to get a haircut, going from nearly having a ponytail back to a neat short cut.

He returned home in a relaxed mood.

Sitting in front of the computer, Lu Yao looked at the screen. It was still early.

Only three hours had passed.

So Lu Yao decided to pick a good way to kill time.

He moved the mouse and clicked [Know Thyself, Know Thy Enemy] on the right side of the clay tablet.

[Are you sure you want to activate "Know Thyself, Know Thy Enemy"?]

He clicked yes.

[Kind reminder: After "Know Thyself, Know Thy Enemy" is activated, you will be unable to use Miracle...]

[Please confirm whether you will enter yourself, or choose an apostle.]

Lu Yao selected Huang Jia.

When he opened his eyes, Lu Yao was once again standing on that familiar grassland.

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