Authority Assimilation, Exile Domains

The [Nightmare] domains were the "homes" of those Initial Players. In their homes, they were Gods, able to do anything they wanted and arrange their homes however they pleased.

It was somewhat like that player who had once been trapped within the [Door of Fantasy].

Omnipotent, without want.

Except they had lost their freedom.

Seeing the trauma written all over Zuo Yang's face, Ji Yan asked in confusion, "When a person's inner desires are released without limit, at most they become twisted, bizarre, or perverse. It shouldn't turn into terrifying weirdness."

"After all, humans aren't aberrations."

"How could it scare you this badly?"

Zuo Yang burped. "Talking's useless. You'll find out once we go in."

Ji Yan had just wanted to ask more when the hunger in his stomach grew increasingly intense.

His mind even began to weaken, his vision blurred, his body went limp, and all his stats started dropping.

"If you don't eat soon, you'll pass out for a while."

"This Dungeon still feels very much like a game."

Kong Yi tossed him that beef jerky again. Ji Yan caught it, fell silent for a moment, then tore open the packaging and took out the entire strip.

The sentient beef jerky was still sentient, pleading humbly with Ji Yan for help...

Ji Yan ignored it. He took out a knife and cleanly sliced off its head. Dark sauce splattered out, only to turn into fresh, fragrant oil, while the head transformed under some strange effect into a braised squid head that filled the air with fragrance.

The knife in Ji Yan's hand was naturally the [Gluttony Cutlery]!

"You have something this good?!" Zuo Yang's brows jumped as he said in astonishment, "Why didn't you take it out sooner? You made me keep eating that disgusting stuff."

Ji Yan