The dizziness in his consciousness ended.
When Wen Xishu opened his eyes again, he saw the room filled with doors and clocks.
This time, he did not hear the Black Deception Head's strange laughter.
All three heads immediately looked up upon sensing Wen Xishu's presence.
"Ohhhhh~~~"
"Thank goodness you're still alive."
"Although we couldn't see the details, I imagine you must have had a very thrilling adventure."
"I can finally laugh now! Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap..."
"Could you tell us about your experience?"
"Right, I should remind you that your Slaughter Tower level has increased, thanks to Tang Rui's efforts. She really is fighting with everything she has."
"Oh, well, I have no good news from the Desire Tower to offer you. I'm truly worthless."
The three heads spoke in a chaotic jumble, each chiming in over the others.
Wen Xishu was a little surprised.
These three...
Hmm, fine. There's no need to be surprised. After a few rounds of psychological manipulation, they seem to have become sycophants.
Of course, their excitement was not entirely the result of his earlier manipulation. Wen Xishu really had passed the realm of a hundred selves' test.
"To be honest, I really thought you would die. After all... this was an incredibly difficult test." The Black Deception Head even tried to wipe away tears.
But the three heads had only two hands, and their conflicting intentions made those hands twitch in erratic motions.
"Was it really that bad?"
Wen Xishu genuinely had no memory of it himself. The instant he saw the Shattered Mirror, he could no longer even remember what had happened.
He had only felt exhausted, as though everything had lost its meaning.
"Ah, please don't say that. Believe me, even if you went through this stage again, it would still