He looked at the cold eyes of the Virtuoso behind the smiley face mask.
Instantly, all the experiences that had happened around him flashed past Qin Yu's eyes.
A meticulous, crazed killer would kill, and death would follow wherever he went.
Outside the headmaster's office, it was already dark. It was already past nine in the evening.
Zhang Meiling, a professor of psychology at Shuangdan University who was compatible with the SS-level model Hannick, did not know what had happened. In her field of research, the compatible templates were all related to psychology. She had an extremely sensitive sense of the atmosphere.
Behind her godfather's pair of deep eyes, Zhang Meiling seemed to vaguely see an endless bloody light flickering.
Time passed.
After a long time, Qin Yu CIA walked out of his ninth persona. His eyes flickered.
There was a summary of the existence of this title as the Virtuoso.
