Chapter 97.1: Path of Strength
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Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game Chapter 97.1: Path of Strength

Yang Qiu completely disregarded Hal's accusation and instead said with a smile, "No need for such extremities, my friends. Since I said this is a win-win situation, it is with reason. Just think about it; how many people get the chance to objectively observe their own inner demons without having their own mental state affected?"

"Are we supposed to thank you for this?!" Hal's face was almost turning purple.

"Of course," Yang Qiu's projection said matter-of-factly. "Is any one of you three content with the status quo and have no intention of pursuing the path of strength?"

This time, Hal refrained from cursing and simply kept his mouth shut. As a man, how could he admit to being content and not aspire for more?

"If you intend to pursue the path of strength, challenging the limits of your mental domain and confronting your own spiritual flaws is something inevitable," Yang Qiu's projection stated calmly. "I have never heard of someone unable to confront their own weaknesses and fears having the right to call themselves… strong."

Hal and Tuttle gritted their teeth and grimaced when they heard this.

Rex, on the other hand, showed a more wavering expression.

Lingering psychological scars of adults were undoubtedly rooted in their youth—youngsters were prone to making foolish mistakes that could lead to lifelong regrets and shame.

Many people would see their life trajectory change due to foolish choices they made in their youth. After learning from their mistakes, they still needed to spend decades, or even a lifetime, making amends for their youthful follies.

This strong aversion to one's past self wasn't something time would eliminate. Instead, it hid covertly within a person's soul, taking refuge in the deepest, untouched corners of their memory. When stimulated or experiencing déjà vu, these unsettling memories resurfaced, tearing open old wounds with great force.

Were it just an ordinary person, such persistent nightmares of the past might not be overly destructive and, at most, caused temporary bouts of m

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