Chapter 1750: Bitter Fruit (39)
I could start by going over everything from the beginning.
The containment conditions were clear: prevent the "Bitter Fruit" from coming to fruition, while ensuring that at least one Akons native survived.
At the start of the mission, I had appeared as an out-of-towner seeking medical treatment and received care from one of the natives, Xilaliya, a kind and steadfast believer.
Unfortunately, her intoxicating embrace hadn't worked very well this time. Instead, she'd suggested I go outside for some fresh air and rest a while before receiving a second treatment.
Once I went upstairs, the local residents, each with their own mannerisms, tried all sorts of ways to persuade me to stay in the church and not enter the night.
Unfortunately, they still failed in the end. After spending enough time in the night, I woke up in an unfamiliar clinic and met my actual attending physician, Dorian.
Everything I'd just experienced had been a special scenario arranged to treat my psychological illness.
The various characters in it, including Xilaliya, were all special guests Dorian, the master of this dream, had invited by making them into dolls.
After discussing my condition with him, I took his advice, took Xilaliya's doll, and went to find the real Xilaliya for more suitable materials, so I could upgrade my tool and improve its effectiveness.
After leaving the clinic, I visited four of the five people I'd encountered in the dream. I didn't rush to collect materials, but it hadn't taken much effort to discover that every one of them had exceptional abilities.
This place, abandoned by the God of Insight and Wisdom, already felt like a gathering of evil gods. It suited the theme of my mission here.
The only problem was that they remembered neither their experiences