Kill Every Fucking One of Them

"You can adjust the time flow within the Dreamscape to be between 0.2 and 3 times that of real time. You can also time jump, but try not to jump more than ten years at a time. Although the Dreamscape will make it seem 'reasonable' to the experiencer, as the creator, you should still fill in the plot and details to ensure overall coherence."

"The second ball of light is the Dream Simulation Core. Use your imagination. Input all sorts of different worldviews and styles of plots into it, and let Ye Xu experience them firsthand. The goal is to use these extreme situations to maximize his primal motivation to 'become stronger,' thereby influencing his subjective consciousness."

"The third orb of light is used to erase memories. Note that once memories are erased, they cannot be recovered. The actual content of Dreamscape memories is very limited; most of the time, they jump around. But you must use it with caution. The method of erasing memories is very brutal; burning too many can permanently damage the soul. His memories are stuck before Crossing, and he retains a little bit of a vague memory of the Land of Darkness."

This method of cleansing is Essence a violent elimination of the soul. Frequent or excessive use can easily lead to permanent damage to the soul, or even turn one into an idiot.

Han Song nodded solemnly, accepted the three round balls, and exclaimed in surprise:

"Can I use that Black Flame too? That Purple Skill is so powerful, and you can even lend it to others."

Su Luo didn't answer, but continued, "Alright, then the long-term project of 'Ye Xu's Subjective Consciousness-Oriented Training' is officially handed over to you. Use your rich imagination from reading so many online novels to give him a good workout."

Han Song nodded again. "Okay, fuck him to death!"

Su Luo: "..."

He glanced at Han Song silently, a sense of foreboding creeping over him.

"Take it easy. I can access the logs for everything that happened here."

"... All right."

"Tell me your initial plans and plot ideas," Su Luo steered the conversation back on track.

Han Song immediately picked up the ball of light responsible for the plot simulation and said as if reciting a familiar story, "I'm going to increase his strength first! At the beginning, I'll throw him into a high-mortality infinite flow horror movie world, and use a few bloody and cruel Dungeons to make him deeply realize his own insignificance and the closeness of death. First, I'll shatter any unrealistic fantasies he has and force him to realize that 'if he doesn't get stronger, he'll die!'"

"What if he gives up?" Su Luo asked.

This is highly likely. In fact, most people would choose to give up in this situation, including the person writing this.

"Add a weakness to him!"

Han Song paused, then became even more excited, his eyes gleaming with an inexplicable light. "Once he's mentally prepared, I'll arrange for him a group of loyal teammates, confidantes, Teaching... meticulously weaving a 'home' full of warmth and bonds, letting him experience the happiness of possessing something precious. Then... when he's at his happiest and least guarded, right in front of him, I'll rip off all those carefully constructed bonds... let him experience the ultimate pain of falling from heaven to hell!"

"That's not enough," Han Song said, his words quickening. "He needs to transform his grief and anger into strength, embarking alone on a path of revenge and growth, enduring countless hardships, finally reaching the pinnacle of power, looking down upon all living beings... Then, he must be stabbed in the back by his most trusted new partner, or even the disciple he personally trained, suffering a crushing defeat and dying! Finally, he must be given a chance to 'reborn,' returning with endless regret and an even more unwavering belief, starting all over again..."

After listening quietly to Han Song's "devilish training plan," which reeked of classic online novel tropes, Su Luo nodded. "Han Song, publish a book! I'll follow it... Oh, and give him a cheat code."

Han Song was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, and hesitated. "Huh? I have to hang up on him? Then... then wouldn't that turn it into a wish-fulfillment story? How can it still achieve the desired effect?"

Su Luo shook her head. "Among so many powerful beings in the All Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, which one doesn't use cheat codes? The character simulations in the Dreamscape simulation are based on real-world data that I've seen and collected. Once you actually start simulating, you'll find that in a normal, chaotic world where characters have normal intelligence, not using cheat codes isn't a matter of strength. Not using cheat codes is a matter of survival. Without special abilities, it's extremely easy to die among the background numbers."

"Look at him, he's got some kind of cheat code in real life, how's he doing now?... Seems pretty good, he can survive without eating or drinking."

Han Song was speechless. "... That's very realistic."

"Let's take our time with the experiments. Besides the experiments, I also need to collect a lot of Dreamscape simulation data. You'll work for me. I'll connect your Dreamscape with Dreamscape. You'll learn the Dream Entry Method later. Come in and push the plot whenever you have time, and guide his subjective consciousness to become stronger."

"Understood, Consultant Su. Then... how should we investigate the variable regarding the impact of his current 'situation' on the 'random' effect of his Talent?"

"When the time is right, we could build a scene in reality and release him? But we still don't know if his Talent is enough to see through these things."

Having finished her explanation, Su Luo didn't linger. Her figure vanished from the edge of the Dreamscape like merging into a data stream, leaving Ye Xu's Dreamscape to Han Song, who was eager to get started and bursting with inspiration.

Waking up from the Dreamscape, the first thing Su Luo did was to tear down the house.

The Divine Power probed out, touching the pre-designed nodes and interfaces inside the Laboratory. The pre-planned modular design finally came into play, and the massive metal structure was quickly disassembled, breaking down into hundreds of components of varying sizes with a deep hum and Berserk outpouring of energy.

The whole process was so smooth and pleasing to the eye that it only took about ten minutes for the enormous object to disappear, leaving only an empty space behind.

Ding Lexin, who was still using the [Vast Sea Scroll], put the scroll down and found that she had been moved from the silvery-white tomb to an open space.

Su Luo appeared beside him, deftly storing a small Mana Pool into her System Space, and then tossed a stack of papers to Ding Lexin.

"Complete the above data, reflections, and experiments, and submit them to me District War."

It's password protected; Crossing, I still have homework to do?

Ding Lexin to herself, then subconsciously took the heavy stack of papers. After a quick glance, she saw that they were full of strange-looking things.

He looked up, his gaze somewhat vacant as he stared at Su Luo, blinked, and said nothing.

"What? Do you have a question?" Su Luo glanced at him, noticing his hesitant expression.

"Consultant Su, um... the District War starts in a little over an hour. How am I supposed to get back to my Sanctuary? Run on foot? I'm afraid I won't make it in time..."

As a newly promoted advanced professional, Ding Lexin lacks the various luxurious items she previously acquired and is not yet capable of traversing different areas.

Upon hearing this, Su Luo glanced around at the scene, which she had completely dismantled, leaving only a neatly stacked pile of components. Then, she fixed her gaze on Ding Lexin and looked her up and down.

Have you ever experienced being a trapeze artist?