Three Towers Game

Wen Xishu thought for a moment and asked a rather critical question:

”Does this Heart of Fusion have anything to do with you? Is its owner related to Aries?”

In a way, the guide is also a trinity, but not as perfect as the Heart of Fusion.

The perfection of the Heart of Fusion lies in the invisibility of the other two bodies. When Wen Xishu switches to Zhou Fei, although he can use the powers of Chris and Britney...

But physically, he is Zhou Fei. Outsiders won’t see the bizarre sight of Britney’s head growing on Zhou Fei’s left shoulder and Chris’s head on his right shoulder.

The black Deceitful Head shrugged, making the other two heads shake along:

”There is some relation. But... it’s hard to say, hard to say, best not to say.”

Heh heh.

Wen Xishu smiled.

”Alright, I have nothing more to ask, you damned riddler.”

The black Deceitful Head said:

”Your Anti-Magic Value has actually increased due to your level jumping, becoming higher than the matching environment should allow. This is a good thing, it may give you a different experience in the Deceit Tower. This time, it stemmed from not playing as yourself... but next time might be different.”

”Once a person becomes powerful, perhaps they can consider more interesting solutions to problems, don’t you think?”

Wen Xishu understood.

He nodded:

”Okay, I should head back.”

The black Deceitful Head... no, all three heads of the guide love being riddlers, but the principal does not.

Wen Xishu pondered that the information he provided last time should be enough to persuade Mr. Jin through the old principal.

Mr. Jin now seemed to be a very crucial existence, likely a ”talented one” himself.

But for various reasons, he became a pioneer of the Bunker.

Wen Xishu was also curious about what kind of person Mr. Jin actually was.

And whether Xiaojin is... the Golden Flash Britney mentioned?

The guide waved his hand, and Wen Xishu’s vision blurred familiarly once more.

...

...

Once again, Wen Xishu returned successfully from his exploration.

In a short time, the Academy Spirit, having consulted Jabbar, very considerately handed Wen Xishu a warm towel to relieve fatigue.

Wen Xishu enjoyed this moment, experiencing a sense of comfort after passing a game.

However, in the next second, the Academy Spirit said:

”Principal, as your servant, I have something to report.”

Wen Xishu said:

”Go ahead.”

The Academy Spirit’s expression was a bit strange:

”Your facility—the Memory Record, is suspected of being heavily horrifying, with the potential to cause psychological damage, and currently, a few Bunker nobles are attempting to sue you.”

Wen Xishu’s first reaction wasn’t panic, but amusement.

”What did my Deceit Tower Academy’s exclusive teachers do?”

The Academy Spirit sighed:

”Simply put, a third-year student from Desire Tower Academy, the child of a certain Civil Affairs Bureau official, went insane because he attempted the Memory Record challenge.”

Wen Xishu could no longer laugh, so he continued to ask:

”How did this happen?”

The Academy Spirit continued to sigh:

”The member you hired for the Memory Record, Mr. Jack, subjected the student to a skin-peeling package, in simple terms, Lingchi. Then, Ms. Tang Rui, another member, enhanced the student’s bodily senses, strengthening his senses of pain, touch, hearing, and vision, among others.”

”In the end, Ms. Jennifer turned it into a looping nightmare...”

”Now, that student has gone mad.”

Wen Xishu completely put away his smile; this was no longer just crossing the line. If not handled properly, there would indeed be some risks.

The Academy Spirit added:

”The good news is, public opinion surprisingly stands overwhelmingly on your side...”

”Everyone is mainly mocking the student, thinking he’s just incompetent. Also, the Bunker authorities are protecting you, and that official doesn’t dare to escalate the situation due to pressure, only hoping you can help his child.”

At this moment, Wen Xishu suddenly realized the allure of power.

He seemed to understand why so many people become twisted under the influence of power.

No doubt, his ”since you can’t die, take it to the extreme” Red House package was indeed too heavy-handed.

This is Wen Xishu’s own negligence.

But his reputation was so high that even if he made a mistake and overstepped boundaries, public opinion still overwhelmingly supported him.

That surprised Wen Xishu; he had unknowingly reached a stage where, even if he did something wrong, there would be people making excuses for him. This is the feeling of having esteemed scholars defending my doctrine.

No doubt, now that Wen Xishu is surrounded by good people. Everyone smiles at him.

If an ordinary person were in such an environment, they might really drift away, really lose the ability to introspect and reflect on themselves.

He sighed:

”There’s an old saying that goes, ’If Heaven wants to destroy a person, it will first make them mad.’ I cannot become arrogant just because of the current momentum. I will handle this matter in person; indeed, I went too far.”

People with talent actually aren’t suited to be teachers, Wen Xishu thought, giving enough pressure was right. When a person is at their wit’s end, they’ll naturally become stronger.

But in reality, he assumed too much; people might just go mad.

”By the way, is there anything else?” Wen Xishu said.

The Academy Spirit replied:

”The principal wants to see you.”