Ghost House Dimension

Zhang Sanxian simply did not believe that any ghosts or monsters in this world could surpass the parameters defined by the [Study Hard] system.

Even if such things truly existed, as long as he had not encountered them, he absolutely would not waste time and effort exhausting his mind over them and inviting trouble for himself.

In any case, do not multiply entities without necessity.

"Boring."

Zhang Sanxian gave his indifferent assessment, then released The World.

Buzz—

Color instantly returned to the world. The female ghost's remains, which had been blasted to pieces, vanished without a trace, while the surroundings remained that vast, deathly silent water park.

Zhang Sanxian did not even spare it another glance. With a flash, he entered the Star Shuttle Baby Sword.

Buzz~

The flying sword trembled lightly, instantly transforming into a streak of sky-blue light. At a speed of one hundred thousand light-years per second, it warped the dead void and sped off in the direction indicated by Meng Fusheng.

After they departed, that enormous water park, having lost all its observers—

Immediately warped and faded, eventually vanishing completely.

All that remained was a chaotic probability cloud, too disorderly to describe with Precision in words.----

Inside the Star Shuttle Baby Sword's main control room.

Meng Fusheng, standing beside Zhang Sanxian, had just let out a heavy breath, grateful to have escaped that damned place.

When a nameless chill suddenly shot up his spine.

From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a dark corner to his right that had originally been empty.

At some unknown point, a blurry figure had appeared there, swaying in midair.

Looking closely, he saw that it was a woman dressed in tattered white, her long hair hanging loose.

A rope was looped around the woman's neck, suspending her