"Huh? Becoming a Player isn't a good thing either?"
When Sha Linghai said that, every trainee in the Warehouse turned to look at him. Not all the trainees actually thought becoming a Player was a good thing, but hearing those words from Sha Linghai made it all seem rather unbelievable.
After all, everyone present knew that Sha Linghai was the most fanatical about everything related to the Nightmare World. If the other trainees' enthusiasm scored eighty points, Sha Linghai's would easily score two hundred.
Yet after just one night, someone like him had decided that becoming a Player wasn't such a good thing?
"Sha Linghai, are you okay?" A trainee beside him reached out to check whether he had a fever.
"I'm fine. I just went through too much in one night." Sha Linghai sat on a low stool, trying to curl in on himself. "I just want some peace and quiet."
While the other trainees were puzzling over this, someone who had been sitting in a pitch-black corner of the Warehouse opened his eyes. He wasn't an instructor involved in the training, and he rarely spoke in front of others, but he was the soul of the Honghuai City Training Base. It was his "Self-Isolation" ability that had turned this Warehouse into a place cut off from the outside world.
A person's talent could well be related to their personality, so this Player's disposition meant he disliked talking to strangers.
But after observing Sha Linghai for a while, the Player still leaned halfway out of the corner and asked in a muffled voice-
"You've already become a Player, haven't you?"
First, Sha Linghai, who was famous throughout the Training Base for his fanaticism, had seemed depressed. Then the senior in the corner, who never spoke, had suddenly opened his