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Knowing this would open the door to a lifetime of nightmares, why had he still chosen to continue down this dream?

Or would the dream's course change from here on?

Angel continued watching, only to see Jon carrying the glass cases through checkpoint after heavily guarded checkpoint until he finally arrived in a spacious hall.

"Researcher Jon, please change into protective clothing to avoid injury." Upon reaching the entrance to the hall, a virtual figure suddenly appeared on a nearby screen, gesturing for Jon to enter a room to the side and change.

Jon cooperatively went through every procedure, looking exactly like someone about to conduct research in earnest. He was meticulous at every stage. That rigorous, serious attitude filled Angel with a sense of discord.

Was Jon truly going to change the dream next? If not, did he intend to experience that nightmare all over again?

After changing into his protective suit, Jon unhurriedly passed through the inspection checkpoint.

He paused at the entrance for two or three seconds, then entered the heavily guarded hall with the five glass cases still in hand. Slowly, he approached the glass display case in the center, which had an extremely high level of protection.

Inside the display case was something Angel knew very well. To this day, Angel still wore it around his neck and had never taken it off—the Outer Eye.

Jon sat beside the Outer Eye's glass display case and took out various instruments. While signaling to the researchers on the other side to activate the high-energy rays, he placed the plants from the glass cases beside the Outer Eye one by one and began recording detailed data.

Angel noticed that from the moment Jon arrived here—or, more precisely, from the moment he changed into protective clothing and entered the