Isis had no interest in discussing such childish topics with Fang Cheng. She reminded him, "If you have time to mock me, you'd be better off figuring out how to pass the Evil God's test."
"What test?"
Fang Cheng paused for a moment, but quickly understood. "You mean all those hallucinations I experienced before were tests from the Evil God?"
After he'd been sucked into the Black Hole, he'd experienced who knew how many lifetimes of transmigration.
If that was the test... then it was way too much fun.
No wonder every cultist wanted to enter Ultimate Bliss Heaven. He'd had so many lives, and in each one he'd been treated like the chosen one.
Whether he wanted money, power, women, fun, or to act recklessly, he could have it all.
"That's right."
Talking to a clever person saved time. Isis smiled. "If you want to pass the test, you have to break free of these hallucinations."
Fang Cheng asked curiously, "Why do I have to break free?"
Isis almost thought she'd misheard him. "What did you say?"
Fang Cheng repeated himself. "I asked why I have to break free of these hallucinations. Isn't this great? In the hallucinations, I can have anything I want. I've never been happier."
Isis corrected him. "It's all fake. They're just hallucinations."
Fang Cheng spread his hands. "But I'm having a great time."
Isis: "..."
Fang Cheng looked at her curiously. "Why are you even more anxious than I am? Why are you inside me? What do you want? How do you know so much about all this? Are you part of the Evil God's test too?"
Isis: (_)
She wanted to take back what she'd said. Talking to clever people was a pain; they were far too suspicious.
But such a small problem