Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Chris was extremely wary of Dr. W.
— His talent and abilities, which he had always prided himself on, were utterly ineffective in front of Dr. W.
It was like a healthy person suddenly becoming blind, feeling completely lost and disoriented.
Chris tried to maintain his composure, not letting Dr. W see any signs of panic. Until he understood Dr. W's position, Chris didn't dare to reveal his true nature.
Dr. W led Chris into a screening room, and they both took seats.
"Popcorn?"
"Sure."
Dr. W nodded and snapped his fingers.
A box of popcorn fell from above, landing in Chris's lap.
After a few bites, Chris's nervousness began to subside. He realized that Dr. W didn't seem to mean him any harm; in fact, he seemed quite friendly toward him.
"I want to ask you a question."
"Go ahead."
"When you chose to abandon all your compatriots just now, was it just to pass the level? Or if you were really faced with such a situation, would you really sacrifice your compatriots to save yourself?"
Chris pondered for a moment before speaking.
"I don't know, I just felt that if it were the people of Wapeng answering these questions, they would all act in the same way.
During these six days, I've come to see that they are a group of people who disregard kinship, friendship, and love. I thought the way to clear this dungeon was to discard all human emotions.
But in the last exam, I realized it might not be the case."
"Oh? Really?"
"Of course."
Chris nodded vigorously, his expression as solemn as could be.
Dr. W burst into laughter. "What if I told you that you're about to face this very problem in reality? What would you do then?"
"What do you mean?"
Dr. W tapped the floor lightly with his cane.
The surroundings of the screening room vanished, leaving only the chairs they were sitting on.
Passing through a void, they once again appeared above Gotham City.
"This place, it's familiar, isn't it?"
"Of course."
"Now, If I tell you that every decision you make in the weird world can affect the real world. What will you
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