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Chapter 177: Dive into the Nightmare

Author: Fuyingwen
last update publish date: 2025-12-18 02:58:03

The white void of the interface room dissolved, replaced by a sensory assault that made Jack want to vomit.

He was inside. But "inside" was not a place of geography; it was a place of memory, distorted by trauma and amplified by raw psychic power.

Jack stood on a precipice of jagged obsidian, overlooking a sea of blood. The sky above was a bruised purple, torn by silent lightning that didn't flash so much as it ripped the fabric of the dreamscape apart.

"System," Jack rasped, h
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