All show and no substance.
That broken chair looked so pretentious that Ji Jue had thought it was some kind of cool thing.
In the end, not only did it lack even the slightest ergonomic design, it did not even have a cushion. No wonder that ghostly thing had looked so ill-tempered and loved glaring at people.
Its butt probably hurt. Maybe its hemorrhoids were acting up?
Smack!
Just as Ji Jue's thoughts wandered, he saw the Spirit Essence Crystals scattered across the ground rapidly turn transparent as though fading, vanishing into nothingness like phantoms.
He did not even have time to stop it.
Then, not only the chair beneath him, but even the Valhalla statues sealed in blood-red metal rapidly became nothing but empty shells.
Their contents had vanished without a trace!
"Wait, where are my materials?!"
Ji Jue flew into a rage and looked around.
Just imagine: you spent a ton of money buying in-game items, finally beat the boss, and were getting ready to tally up the drops and rewards, to admire the good material and fine jade before your eyes.
Then the good material and fine jade just—poof—disappeared.
How the hell was anyone supposed to keep playing?!
This shitty game was completely unplayable!
Yet it was not only the intruders' remains that disappeared. The damage and wreckage within the Workshop, even the spirit essence Ji Jue had expended... everything rapidly restored itself as though time had reversed. In the end, it was as if nothing had happened at all.
Only Ji Jue remained, looking around in bewilderment, not knowing what the hell was going on.
Suddenly, everything before his eyes seemed to become unreal as well.
"I... fuck?"
It was as though he had instantly fallen into space. Boundless darkness surrounded him, leaving only the shining