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This time, he retained clear consciousness. It was as if he had personally witnessed himself entering the game.

"So this was what I'd always thought was transmigration?"

Mo Chen looked at Little Five before him, his gaze incomparably complicated.

He could no longer tell reality from dreams, nor could he tell whether he was in reality or within reincarnation.

Seeing Mo Chen staring at him, Little Five could not help but feel puzzled. "Brother Mo, did you sleep yourself silly?"

Mo Chen immediately waved him off irritably. "Go, get out! Don't come wake me up. Let me keep sleeping!"

With that, he pulled up the straw-stuffed quilt and covered his head, going back to sleep.

"Brother Mo, do you not care about your life anymore?" Little Five panicked and reached out to forcibly drag Mo Chen up.

Mo Chen flew into a rage, shoving his hand away and cursing, "Get the fuck out, did you hear me?!"

Little Five was frightened stiff by Mo Chen's sudden fury. His hand froze in midair, his face turning pale. "Brother Mo... you... what's wrong with you?"

Mo Chen clenched the quilt tightly, his expression dark. "I told you to get out! Can't you understand me?!"

Little Five staggered two steps back, a flicker of hurt passing through his eyes. But he soon gritted his teeth. "Fine... fine! I won't care about you anymore!"

With that, he turned and ran out of the dilapidated hut.

Only after the sound of his footsteps faded did Mo Chen slowly release the quilt, weariness showing in his eyes.

He stared at his rough palms and took a deep breath. "Calm down! I have to calm down now. If this really is a game world, there must be a way to log out..."

Judging from his previous confrontation