49 Results in the "ERROR: Metamorphosis" category
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MMPS Ch. 17
Chapter 17: Fading Color? Yu An felt a strange weakness in his limbs as he leaned against the sealed elevator door, his ear pressed to the cold metal, listening to the cacophony of sounds from the chaotic struggle outside. All he could hear were the monstrous growls and pained howls echoing through the hall, mixed with the unmistakable sound of the interviewer’s cruel laughter. The man sounded like a villain relishing his victory, clearly overpowering his opponent, savoring each moment as he twisted…-
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MMPS Ch. 16
Chapter 16: Your Hands Are Many Yu An ran down the hallway, clutching Miss Bo, her body dangling in his arms as he dashed toward the X-ray room. The janitors along the way, their forced smiles a veil for their fear, scattered, retreating into the shadows as though not daring to breathe too loudly in the presence of the boss. The right hand, struggling valiantly between the two malformed doctors, felt an overwhelming surge of gratitude as Yu An broke through the door, charging back to save it. For a…-
126.5 K • Ongoing
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MMPS Ch. 15
Chapter 15: Carrying the Boss "?!" Yu An froze, stunned. Was it really possible for just a hand to be this powerful in combat? There was no time to think further. Yu An dove towards the X-ray machine, hitting the floor to search for the buttons on the machine. In the lower-right corner, a metal plate was screwed into place with a tarnished copper tag. The sign had aged over time, and the surrounding dampness had left it covered in verdigris, making the text nearly illegible. "I found it." Yu An…-
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MMPS Ch. 14
Chapter 14: Double Trouble "Team Leader, should we send reinforcements?" Zhao Ran turned off the stereo, his mind clearing from the fog of alcohol. He rested his hands against his lips, pondering. "The boss’s instructions are clear. We have to let Yu An handle the internship on his own. No one is allowed to help him." He sat back in his chair, still lost in thought, before murmuring: “It’s ridiculous, but it’s not impossible to fight... honestly, it’s not a big deal.” His…-
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MMPS Ch. 13
Chapter 13: An Encounter Yu An stood sideways before the mirror, his peripheral vision quickly assessing his surroundings. Then, without a flicker of emotion, he slowly and deliberately removed his shoulder bag and held it tightly in his hand. Everything in the Xiliu Beauty Salon felt wrong. In the span of just two hours, so many horrifying, unnatural events had unfolded that it seemed impossible for him to retain his sanity. Yet, somehow, he had managed to remain composed. The only reason he…-
126.5 K • Ongoing
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MMPS Ch. 12
Chapter 12: A Reliable Ally It had to be him. The hand that held Yu An’s was bare, its fingers warm, slender, and exuding a blend of gentleness and steadfastness—just as Yu An had imagined. Pulled through the endless darkness of the corridor, Yu An ran with him, the light fading behind them, casting fleeting glimpses of the white doors lining the walls. Yu An kept glancing back. Behind him, the brass doorknobs on the white doors were twisting frantically. One by one, the consultants from the…-
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MMPS Ch. 11
Chapter 11: A Conversation with the Man in the Yellow Jacket “What do you mean by that?” Yu An met the consultant's gaze, but there was nothing warm in her eyes. Her smile was wide and bright, but it looked like a mask—a façade that concealed something darker. Just like the security guard downstairs, her jawline bore a long, jagged scar, as if this face once belonged to another person—another person whose features had been sewn onto her. The sight unsettled him, the way her smile didn’t…-
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MMPS Ch. 10
Chapter 10: Changing the Classic Appearance After poring over the relevant files at the Eagle Bureau, Yu An returned home, the clock already ticking past 9 PM. Investigating alone demanded careful planning, yet time was not a luxury he had. Officer Ye had made it clear—he had to be on his way by midnight at the latest. Standing in front of his door, Yu An fumbled for his keys, his mind still mulling over his action plan. Three hours to prepare—an all-too-familiar feeling. Back in school, he…-
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MMPS Ch. 9
Chapter 9: More Methods of Disciplining Subordinates Yu An wrapped himself tightly in the blanket, his hands and knees cold to the touch. He curled up in an attempt to keep warm. The biting cold of the deep winter always seemed to take on a tangible form of suffering, the air conditioning hardly making a dent in it. The night stretched on, silence settling in the room. Yu An listened carefully to the heavy breaths behind him, gradually growing steadier, signaling that Zhao Ran had likely calmed down…-
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MMPS Ch. 8
Chapter 8: Methods for Disciplining Subordinates Yu An fixed his gaze on that face and instinctively stepped back, discreetly slipping the sheet of paper he held into one of the many cardboard boxes cluttering the living room. Zhao Ran pried open the sliding glass window, propped himself on the sill, and leaped inside with practiced ease: "Is this a warehouse or a home? Can’t you organize this mess?" He pulled the curtains closed behind him and waved away the dust stirred by his movements. The…-
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