Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
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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