"So..."
DOM blinked all four eyes.
"First of all, I owe you an apology, buddy."
"An apology?"
"Yeah. It's a little embarrassing, but because my abilities weren't strong enough, I had to interfere with reality to get a chance to be alone with you..."
A 3D visualization of the mysterious space, glowing with a faint fluorescence, was projected clearly before Murder's eyes like a dazzling, colorful painting-
The two spaces overlapped and intertwined like two enormous spheres.
These two spherical objects looked like brilliant stars in the cosmos, shimmering with a strange, captivating light.
Every detail looked so lifelike and intricate: the light flowing over the spheres' surfaces, their warped textures, and their faintly visible internal structures...
"So why all the descriptive words?"
Murder waved a hand, swatting away the dialogue box above.
He had certainly made some accomplishments in technology in the past, but unfortunately, his research had mainly focused on time and soul power. He really didn't know much about space.
"Hmm... How about I keep it short? Too much of reality still clings to you, and you haven't 'integrated' with us yet. That indirectly prevents me from making normal contact with you."
The projection in DOM's hand disappeared, replaced by a spear.
"After spending so long immersed in this fictional space, my connection to it has reached an absurd level, and that connection just happens to correlate positively with my strength..."
"In short, I've been forced to integrate 'deeply' into this place, and the less connected someone is to it, the harder it is for them to notice my existence."
She pointed a finger at Murder.
"And you, Murder, are exactly that sort of being. To make contact with you, I tampered a little with the surrounding space. Some things might happen that defy common sense, which