That Dreamscape Was Amazing
After the treatment began, Little Bean felt nauseated at the blocks of color before him.
They were currently using Dreamscape Manifestation Mode, which could greatly reduce the realism of the dreamscape and alleviate the symptoms of Dream Aversion Syndrome.
But no matter what, it was still disgusting.
Every dreamscape carried the Dao Resonance of the Dreamscape Star Lord. Some suspected that Dream Aversion Syndrome might have come from the Dreamscape Star Lord's curse. Perhaps they had created too many terrible dreamscapes in a past life and had been abandoned by the Dreamscape Star Lord as a result.
But suspicion was only suspicion. There were still far too many illnesses whose causes were unknown. Besides, everyone was so short on money that illnesses like Dream Aversion Syndrome, which had no profit potential, could be put off for later.
Moreover, Dream Aversion Syndrome could trigger complications. Each dreamscape experience could bring about new complications, making treatment extremely troublesome.
The medicine he had taken left Little Bean feeling a little dazed, but that revolting aura of the dreamscape was still there. The colored blocks before him seemed like writhing chunks of flesh. The longer he looked, the more he felt as if something were entering his eyes through the screen, boring into his brain through the passageways behind them, then endlessly crawling over his cerebral cortex.
In short, disgusting.
A few minutes later, Little Bean helplessly raised his hand. The attending physician beside him checked the data as well, then nodded. "That's enough. The Primordial Spirit's vital signs have begun to decline. Requesting termination of treatment."
"Termination approved."
The dreamscape vanished before his eyes, but the afterimages of the colored blocks remained, still writhing in his mind.
Letting out a long breath, Little Bean heard the attending physician ask