Bab 94: I’m Weak

Chen Mo pondered, his gaze falling upon the futuristic capsule tucked in the corner of the opposite room. At least two meters tall, it featured a glass front revealing a miniature bed and an odd helmet-like apparatus suspended above it.

Emblazoned across the top were the words: "I Created A Protagonist Sect - VR".

He remained rooted to the ground, observing this scene. A nagging thought crept into his mind – there was no way this could be a game. It felt far too real.

Chen Mo attempted to remember what had happened, but a sharp pain lanced through his head, causing him to collapse to his knees as he clutched his throbbing skull.

"Are you okay?" Rasiel's voice carried a concerned edge as she approached him, trying to pull him from the ground. "What's wrong? Should I take you to the hospital?"