Gao Gong doesn't believe this is fate. If it is, it must be a destiny woven by the Destiny Weaving Machine.
In a daze, he seemed to hear an old loom, with its spindle turning with creaks and groans.
"Minister Guu, what is your situation now?" Misty asked puzzledly.
"I suggest you log off immediately. If you don't, your end won't be much better," Gao Gong replied.
In his eyes, the Memory Worm had already crawled onto the 'Holographic Projection' and smoothly wormed its way in.
"Listen to him!!"
The always composed Guu Yitong suddenly shouted.
It was clear that this Minister of Memory Supervision had significant authority. As soon as he shouted, the two holographic projections glanced at each other and logged off on the spot.
"This is what you and Aramaki were investigating, indeed bizarre."
Guu Yitong had no idea what was happening, but he knew one thing: his powers disappeared out of thin air. It was very bizarre... and terrifying.
