The primordial god

The advantages of using Dream Master to "create" Devils in a dream for interrogation were obvious.

Chen Xuan could construct an interrogation environment to suit his needs, whereas a place like that was hard to find in reality. The various pieces of modern interrogation equipment were, naturally, just convincing-looking props, used only to put psychological pressure on the subject.

Second, he did not have to worry about killing a Devil by going too far. No matter what he did to them, they were only phantoms in a dream, and would vanish without a trace once he woke.

This also gave Chen Xuan a new understanding of Lin Qing's warning.

No wonder so many people would become addicted to Dream Simulations in the future.

A world where one could do whatever one pleased without having to deal with the consequences really did have an incomparable appeal.

Fortunately, his everyday life as the shopkeeper was thrilling enough to have built up a certain psychological resistance.

The greatest advantage of dream interrogation, however, was that each round was not entirely isolated.

The Devils' phantoms would read the memories of their real bodies, while the misery they experienced in the "nightmare" would feed back into those bodies. Even though the Devils had never actually entered the dream, they would still remember the pain of the electrical pulses, along with their growing fear and reverence for Lin Qing.

The sixth round—

"I know I was wrong! Please spare me!" Van Diev begged, tears streaming down his aged face. "I can sign a Contract with you and become your servant!"

"So you also know who handles contact on the Dimensional Limit Organization's side?" Lin Qing mercifully released the switch.

"I haven't met him in person, but I attended a conference call, and he was there!"

"His