[Your morality is mad interesting]

However, the audience could have never been more wrong. Zhōngguó may have shrunk. But it's weight and the significance of the gravitational force that the ancient weapon provided, was still very much there.

As if she was teasing Alberu, Zhōngguó's weight only continued to get heavier as the ancient weapon started to loosen his control of his weight. The sheer heaviness that Zhōngguó has now, hasn't even reached half of his real weight. If the ancient weapon suddenly went back unto his real weight, then the entire arena, stands, and half of the venue— well ... it would collapse.

Yu Zhúlín who was at the stands, looking at the fight after he forfeited, looked at the scene along with the people around him. His lips twitched at the scene, as he found it a little bit too familiar. He instantly recalled the resident librarian who was once under the same thing that Alberu was going through.

A shiver quickly went through the poor guy's spine the moment he saw the scene in from of him. Recall