Call out the function panel and choose to log off.
A 30-second countdown to log off appeared in his mind, and his vision was gradually swallowed by darkness.
Returning to reality, a strong sense of weakness struck, and the muddled smell in the air made Qin Ye feel a strong aversion.
"This feels terrible. If my strength keeps increasing, I might not even be able to log off."
He complained a bit, got up, changed a set of clothes, and sat down at the computer desk.
Wake up the screen and open a document.
Typed in the words "Spirit Plant".
Qin Ye:...
His hand hovered over the virtual projection keyboard, as if time had stopped.
He tried hard to recall the Spirit Plant Study knowledge that was clearly imprinted in his mind just moments ago, but the information in his memory was rapidly disappearing at an unstoppable pace.
