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Behind the girl's spirit, the shadows of four other girls loomed!

Those were the four girls that Bowers had dealt with before. Their souls didn't go to the underworld; instead, they merged with this girl's spirit.

She is neither the girl she once was, nor any of the four girls... their spirits have merged!

This is simply a miracle!

Spirituality is not like clay; it's fundamentally impossible for two things to merge.

Even when Zhao Hao was repairing the spirituality of the children who had been harmed by the Candle Bay pirate ship in his dream, he chose to use spiritual dolls to make amends.

Those spiritual dolls are like custom-made "parts," specifically designed to fill the spiritual void in children. It's a reluctant choice when "original parts" are unavailable. There will always be some difference.

But the spirits of these five girls have merged into one, forming a new individual!

This is a miracle of the psychic sea, something that cannot be replicated by humans.

It is said that the creation of life is the domain of God, precisely because the physical body is easy to create; Zhao Hao was able to create it by refining the human body. However, spirituality cannot be created out of thin air.

If someone could mold five souls into one, they would essentially be a silver-level deity, specifically specializing in elven soul forms.

Zhao Hao's mechanical maid's biggest challenge lies in this step: using data logic to simulate spirituality ultimately fails to achieve true spirituality. Everything is a judgment derived from calculation, not a possession of genuine spirituality or a true self.

Zhao Hao had no way to deal with this somewhat dull and weakly self-aware magical spirit, so he decided to take it back to the dream world for the time being.

It seems difficult for her to take revenge herself; she only has the instinct to react passively. Perhaps killing the doctor who performed the brain removal surgery was her final obsession.

The girl's spirit floated in the dream, while a group of Minions looked up and whispered among themselves, occasionally uttering "Bona Na."

Zhao Hao's mechanical maid also came over and handed him a cup of tea.

These actions are all derived from calculation and learning; the mechanical girl has no "heart"!

Perhaps... it's a good idea.

However, before that, let's take revenge first!

If you have a grudge, settle it; otherwise, your mind will not be at peace!

Zhao Hao led the girl's spirit into Boris's dream. Boris was still dreaming of becoming a big shot. At this moment, he had already entered the upper circle through a figure named Scott, and was doing very well.

This dream was like something out of an online novel; I almost got a system for myself.

"It's time to let him have some real dreams!"

Zhao Hao personally took charge and began weaving a dream, an extremely abusive novel, a masterpiece that blends Chinese and Western elements, including Zhu Yan Xue, Life's Long Regret, Les Misérables, To Live, Dou E's Injustice, and more!

If this were written into a book, Sally would personally come and invite Zhao Hao to be an archbishop.

Now it's time for Mr. Boris to taste it for himself.

Zhao Hao used all his strength to drag his dream to the fourth level.

This is the deepest level of dream that an ordinary person's soul can withstand.

After experiencing the long fourth layer of dreams, it is certain that an ordinary person's spirituality will dissipate, and it is highly likely that they will die.

But Zhao Hao wanted to make Mr. Boris taste the bitterness of life before he was completely destroyed.

In the world of the surface, there are 10 hours; in the fourth layer of the dream, there are 200 years!

Zhao Hao did not believe that Boris could last for two hundred years. In fact, experiencing a dream that is even longer than the surface world can basically destroy a person's mind and directly cause damage and dissipation of the spiritual body.

You've lived for decades in your dream world, but only twenty or thirty years in the real world. It's hard to say which side is the dream anymore.

Boris was born into a wealthy family, but when he was ten years old, a sudden upheaval occurred. In those chaotic times, human life was cheap, and a fortune was worthless.

He began a life of wandering, his father was murdered every two years, his mother soon fell seriously ill, and his childhood sweetheart was sold...

One hardship after another, just as life begins to improve, even more terrible suffering will follow. You just meet a good person, and then that good person also suffers misfortune.

One by one, my loved ones passed away, and I could only watch helplessly as they died.

Lovers cannot stay together, those they cherish are trampled on at will, and on their deathbeds they pour out their hearts, but they cannot even finish a single word.

He married a woman by chance, and she loved him. But only a few years later, just as they were beginning to taste the sweetness of life, illness struck. He watched helplessly as his wife grew thin and frail.

A few years later, the eldest daughter was kidnapped by human traffickers, and the youngest son had his leg broken by a powerful person, fell into a pond, and drowned.

Birth, aging, sickness, and death; separation from loved ones; encountering those you hate; not getting what you want...

Zhao Hao's script is so cruel to the protagonist that readers on Qidian would be so frustrated after reading only the first half that they would want to kill the author.

How much suffering can a person endure in their lifetime?

Mr. Boris told us that he couldn't actually handle too much.

His dreams would almost always collapse after a decade or two, but Zhao Hao would soon make him relive them, continuing the unfinished script. As for the damage to his soul, who cared? Who cared about those patients, those girls, in the mental hospital back then?

The pain inflicted on others will one day return tenfold, a hundredfold. It's time to taste it all...

Of course, it's not too late.

Zhao Hao remembered there was a Mr. Scott?

He has peculiar tastes. With his family background, what kind of girl couldn't he find? Being a groom every day wouldn't be difficult for him!

But he just happened to like the girl in the mental hospital, that crazy, strange girl who was being manipulated... an incomprehensible morbidity.

Since that's the case, why don't you try it too?

Zhao Hao had already found Mr. Scott by following Boris's phone call.

A man just thirty years old, tall and handsome, with a gentle and refined smile, and possessing exceptional business acumen. The third in line to the Colin family throne.

The Colin family is a large conglomerate, no less so than the Duke family.

There are no more than twenty such forces in the entire United States; those who were truly born with a silver spoon in their mouths are nobles born in Rome.

Scott Colin does charity work, establishes relief funds, frequently visits welfare homes to see the elderly and children, and also advocates against war and raises awareness of diseases in Africa…

That's really unexpected.

Zhao Hao planned to invade his dream, but Mr. Scott was different from Black Gloves Bowers; his dream was specially arranged and protected.

There is a layer of ice crystals on the dream bubble, and ice spikes suddenly grow when you get close.

This protection is ingenious; even ordinary superhumans cannot achieve it.

After receiving this protection, one will not only be free from mental and spiritual harm, but will also not have nightmares.

Those methods of mental interference, thought probing, and mind control will be much less effective and may even alert the target.

"Impressive! I've never seen such a technique before."

Zhao Hao reached out and touched the dream bubble, and ice crystals grew like sharp swords piercing his hand.

However, his hands were covered in a large amount of psionic energy, shining with golden light, making them impossible to pierce.

"A clever technique. Although it cannot interfere with the dream, it protects the other party's spirit. Ingenious!" Zhao Hao exclaimed in admiration as he tested the various effects of this spell.

Such protection is sufficient to defend against most nightmares and mental spells, but it is not enough to stop Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao donned Kenshiro's vest, golden spiritual energy flickering like flames on his fist, and with a single punch, he blasted a large hole in the dream bubble. The entire dream began to tremble violently as a result.

Mr. Scott looked around in terror in the dreamlike manor, thinking it was an earthquake...

Normally, such a loud noise would wake the dreamer and cause the dream to disappear. However, Zhao Hao used his spiritual energy to maintain the dream and prevent the dreamer's mind from returning to the body.

He's not going to wake up.

Chapter 333 Just like this moment

However, the heir of the Colin family would certainly not rely on such a small amount of extraordinary protection.

Since the psionic resurgence accelerated a few years ago, the upper classes of the surface world have begun to make various contacts with the inner world.

Recruiting extraordinary individuals, cultivating one's own loyal followers, and protecting against potential supernatural harm, etc.

Even small families will try to maintain good relations with some extraordinary individuals so they can ask them for help when needed.

The fat man had worked as a bodyguard for someone for a period of time out of a favor.

And a large conglomerate like the Colin family would have to support seventeen or eighteen superhumans as guest ministers or something.

As expected, Zhao Hao's loud commotion of "breaking down the door" alerted the superhumans who had set up the mental defenses.

An old man with a white beard appeared in Scott's dream.

This old man is an extraordinary being, a level 4 Black Iron, specializing in divination and mental probing, and also capable of providing some mental protection.

Scott's dreams were protected by a layer of ice crystals because he was wearing a nightmare protection charm he had made.

In Native American tradition, there is a type of ornament called a "dreamcatcher" that can ward off nightmares.

The old man improved the dreamcatcher and created a similar nightmare-avoiding charm, claiming it as his masterpiece.

The effect is quite good. If it weren't Zhao Hao, but some other kind of nightmare or spell that interferes with the mind and dreams, it could effectively defend against it.

However, he was smashed to pieces by Zhao Hao with a single punch.

He hurriedly closed his eyes and fell asleep, using his spirituality to project an image into Scott's dream, protecting his employer.

He is essentially the security captain of this dream world, an agent from The Matrix, possessing certain permissions within the dream world, where his power is greatly enhanced.

Moreover, Scott was specially trained so that his subconscious mind would generate many bodyguards in his dreams, which were his fighting force in the dream.

The old man saw the intruder as soon as he entered his dream, because the intruder made no attempt to hide and stood arrogantly in front of him.

This was a giant man nearly two meters tall, with extremely developed and terrifying muscles all over his body, hard lines, and a bronze sheen. There were seven huge bullet-shaped scars on his chest that were very conspicuous.

He had sharp features, red hair, and a mocking smile on his face, standing with his arms crossed.

The old man was an old transcendent who had survived the period of psychic dormancy. Although his potential was limited, his experience and knowledge were still quite good.

He instinctively felt that this person was difficult to deal with, and it would be best not to make a move if possible.

"Intruder! This is the dream of Mr. Scott, the third in line to the Colin family heir. Leave! Otherwise, the Colin family will not let this go!"

Zhao Hao remained unmoved. This dream was quite large, magnificent and resplendent, with a large manor not far away, where many young girls lived, girls with mental problems and bizarre behavior.

This young master has some really strange habits! It's time to correct them!

Seeing that the other party didn't take him seriously at all, the old man knew that things couldn't end peacefully today. He made a ruthless decision, consuming three spirit energy beads to secretly create more bodyguards in Scott's dream.

Meanwhile, he was still trying to lull the other side into a false sense of security, feigning cooperation and stalling for time.

"Sir, if you have any needs, please feel free to tell me. I believe the Colin family can afford it. In fact, if you'd like to establish any cooperation with the Colin family, I can act as an intermediary..."