Wenren Sheng stood before the second-floor window of the inn, watching his cousin Ouyang Tian speak affectionately to a writhing mass of flesh and tubular organs floating in midair over the empty square.
Uh, what kind of development was this?
He did not find it particularly horrifying, because he quickly figured out what had happened.
It had to be the newly activated Seed of Illusion pulling another horror-themed prank. After all, it was a thing that loved excitement, could split itself apart, and even ask and answer its own questions.
That was right—the two girls, one big and one small, had both been itself.
Fortunately, this world also had great love-and-healing works similar to "Saya no Uta," and he had read it. The female lead was also named Saya.
Otherwise, he really would have thought that this Seed of Illusion could extract memories of his past life sealed in the deepest recesses of his mind...
Memories of his past life were his greatest secret, no less important than the Seed of Mystery—perhaps even more so.
He knew of Another World, of another spacetime governed by absolute physics. That was the greatest difference between him and the people of this world.
As for Ouyang Tian, that playboy clearly had not read widely and knew nothing about this healing work that was famous in certain circles.
But Wenren Sheng had no intention of reminding Ouyang Tian. He would treat it as a trial for him.
After all, great trees could not grow in a greenhouse.
He still had something important to deal with.
This newly activated Seed of Mutation was not yet completely under his control, as the scene just now had made clear.
He returned to his room, closed his eyes, and sensed the Seed of Mutation.
Between his chest and