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Chapter 896 - 393: The Foundation That Makes a Person · Sep 30, 2026

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851 Chapter 851 - 378: Settling Scores After the Event 2026-09-30
852 Chapter 852 - 378: Settling Accounts After the Autumn (Part 2) 2026-09-30
853 Chapter 853 - 379: Vying for Favor 2026-09-30
854 Chapter 854 - 379: Competing to Curry Favor (Part 2) 2026-09-30
855 Chapter 855 - 379: Competing to Please (Part 3) 2026-09-30
856 Chapter 856 - 380: Game of Thrones 2026-09-30
857 Chapter 857 - 380: Game of Power (Part 2) 2026-09-30
858 Chapter 858 - 380: Game of Power (3) 2026-09-30
859 Chapter 859 - 381: At Your Service Anytime 2026-09-30
860 Chapter 860 - 381: At Your Service Anytime (Part 2) 2026-09-30
861 Chapter 861 - 381: At Your Service_3 2026-09-30
862 Chapter 862 - 382: Plucking the Line of Destiny 2026-09-30
863 Chapter 863 - 382: Plucking the Line of Destiny (Part 2) 2026-09-30
864 Chapter 864 - 382: Plucking the Line of Destiny (3) 2026-09-30
865 Chapter 865 - 383: The Brighter the Candle, the Fiercer the Storm 2026-09-30
866 Chapter 866 - 383: The Brighter the Candle, the Fiercer the Storm (Part 2) 2026-09-30
867 Chapter 867 - 383: The Brighter the Flame, the Fiercer the Storm (Part 3) 2026-09-30
868 Chapter 868 - 384: The Great Wizard’s Appreciation 2026-09-30
869 Chapter 869 - 384: The Great Wizard’s Appreciation (Part 2) 2026-09-30
870 Chapter 870 - 384: The Great Wizard’s Appreciation (Part 3) 2026-09-30
871 Chapter 871 - 384: The Great Wizard’s Appreciation (Part 4) 2026-09-30
872 Chapter 872 - 385: Farewell, Princess 2026-09-30
873 Chapter 873 - 385: Farewell, Princess (Part 2) 2026-09-30
874 Chapter 874 - 385: Farewell, Princess (Part 3) 2026-09-30
875 Chapter 875 - 386: Hope for Recovery 2026-09-30
876 Chapter 876 - 386: Hope of Recovery (Part 2) 2026-09-30
877 Chapter 877 - 386: Hope for a Cure (Part 3) 2026-09-30
878 Chapter 878 - 387: Not a Subordinate 2026-09-30
879 Chapter 879 - 387: Not a Subordinate (2) 2026-09-30
880 Chapter 880 - 387: Not a Subordinate (3) 2026-09-30
881 Chapter 881 - 388: Just a Massage? 2026-09-30
882 Chapter 882 - 388: Just a Massage? (2) 2026-09-30
883 Chapter 883 - 388: Just a Massage? (Part 3) 2026-09-30
884 Chapter 884 - 389: Comfort 2026-09-30
885 Chapter 885 - 389: Comforting_2 2026-09-30
886 Chapter 886 - 389: Consolation (Part 3) 2026-09-30
887 Chapter 887 - 390: Star-forged Titan 2026-09-30
888 Chapter 888 - 390: Star-forged Titan (Part 2) 2026-09-30
889 Chapter 889 - 390: Star-forged Titan (Part 3) 2026-09-30
890 Chapter 890 - 391: Eye of Time (Expert Level) 2026-09-30
891 Chapter 891 - 391: Eye of Time (Expert) _2 2026-09-30
892 Chapter 892 - 391: Eye of Time (Expert) 3 2026-09-30
893 Chapter 893 - 392: Truly for You 2026-09-30
894 Chapter 894 - 392: Sincerely for You (Part 2) 2026-09-30
895 Chapter 895 - 392: Truly For You_3 2026-09-30
896 Chapter 896 - 393: The Foundation That Makes a Person 2026-09-30
897 Chapter 897 - 393: The Foundations of a Person (2) 2026-09-30
898 Chapter 898 - 93: Foundations of a Person (Part 3) 2026-09-30
899 Chapter 899 - 394: The Torrents of Fate 2026-09-30
900 Chapter 900 - 394: The Torrent of Fate (Part 2) 2026-09-30

Chapter 896: Chapter 393: The Foundation That Makes a Person

The night was deep and quiet, and most of the facilities at the observation station had entered a low activity state.

The living structures slowly retracted their tentacles, emitting a gentle breathing sound like that of a baby.

Occasionally, a few eyeball-like monitoring organs would protrude from the walls.

Lazily scanning the corridors, ensuring that everything was safe, then retracting back into the stone walls.

Ron sat alone in the center of the laboratory, the magic crystal lamp on the table emitting a soft blue light.

In front of him, two memory crystals of different shapes lay quietly on silk cushions.

One of them (shaped like a light green leaf) had already been analyzed by him, gaining precious information about the ecology of the Twisted Jungle.

How those trees of flesh and blood devour life energy, how those malformed flowers spread spiritual toxins...

All this knowledge had been calmly recorded by him, integrated into his own research files.

Now it was the second one’s turn.

This memory crystal was shaped like a pale blue droplet, with a surface flowing with a shimmer like seawater.

When Ron held it up to the magic crystal lamp, the light inside began to slowly rotate, forming complex swirling patterns.

The light points seemed like fireflies trapped in amber, carrying an indescribable sorrow.

”Another tragic story, perhaps...”

He murmured to himself, his tone as indifferent as discussing the weather today.

The long-term cultivation of ”Star Eater’s Ravings” had numbed him to these emotional fluctuations.

Those things that once could move him deeply were now firmly frozen under layers of rationale and logic.

Ron carefully extended his spiritual power into the depths of the crystal.

The boundaries of reality began to blur, and his consciousness was gently pulled into a stranger woman’s memory world.

I am Ali, twenty-four years old...

The voice of the memory’s owner echoed in the depths of consciousness, carrying a unique warmth.

That warmth was like the sunshine of an afternoon in spring, pure and unguarded.

Ron could feel her every emotional wave, experiencing her ordinary yet fulfilling life.

This inn is the inheritance left by Father for Tom and me...

The scenes in the memory were so real and delicate:

The small inn was located on the edge of Ashen Town, a two-story wooden building.

Although its appearance was simple, every detail showed the owner’s care.

Handmade ceramic pots with unknown small flowers on the windowsill.

Under the influence of abyss radiation, the flowers presented a strange yet beautiful purple, like the brightest star in the night sky.

Ali always wore the floral apron left by Mother, busy in the inn.

She would place handmade cushions in every room, put a bouquet of wildflowers by the guest’s bed, remember what kind of tea each explorer liked to drink...

”They need more than just sleep.”

She gently smoothed the clean sheets, her eyes full of tenderness: ”They need a... sense of home.”

Ron felt this simple goodwill, yet his heart remained unmoved.

This emotion was too distant for him, like watching someone else’s life through thick glass.

He even began to calculate how much extra cost this ”uncompensated kindness” would bring to the inn’s operation...

Every dusk, I would stand at the door, watching those brave explorers approaching from afar...

At sunset, Ali always stood in the small garden at the inn’s entrance.

Her figure in the blood-red sky seemed so small, yet so determined.

Explorers about to step into the abyss approached from a distance.

Some with serious expressions, others pretending to be relaxed, but fear and determination mixed in everyone’s eyes.

Just like when Tom left...

The scene switched, and a young man’s figure appeared in the memory.

That was Ali’s brother Tom, an eighteen-year-old youth.

He had a bright smile and a stubborn chin, carrying pathetically simple equipment, yet his eyes burned with a desire for adventure.

”Sister, I’ll definitely come back safe!”

Tom hugged Ali, his voice carrying that unique impulse of youth:

”Once I earn enough money, we’ll move to the Central Lands, open a bigger inn! Then you won’t have to work so hard!”

Ali smiled while seeing her brother off, but Ron could feel the unease deep within her.

It was an indescribable premonition, like an invisible hand lightly squeezing her heart.

Impulsive, foolish, unrealistic...

In the depths of his consciousness, Ron calmly evaluated Tom’s choice.

This reckless behavior seemed to him devoid of any rationality.

With Tom’s capability and equipment, entering the abyss exploration was akin to suicide.

But his emotions were as still as dead water, as if this was merely a data case unrelated to him.

Time quickly passed in the memory.

One day, one week, one month...

Ali would stand at the inn’s entrance every day, gazing in the direction of the abyss.

Her expression changed from expectation to worry, worry to despair.

The once bright smile gradually became forced, the vitality in her voice slowly faded.

Other explorers returned one after another, some with scars, some in a trance, some missing arms or legs, but none were the person she was waiting for.

”Tom? Do you know Tom? Brown hair, loves to smile...”

Ali clung to each returning explorer, asking.

Her fingers unconsciously twisted the edge of her apron, a habitual action when she was nervous.

But what she received were always shaking heads and sympathetic looks.

Three months... Tom had been gone for three months without any news...

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