Time ticked by. Angor kept an eye on the ripples coming from the Room of Heart.
He couldn't see what was going on inside the Room of Heart, but he could roughly guess what was going on.
At first, the ripples were rising rapidly. When they reached a certain peak, they slowly fell back down. However, they didn't return to the starting point. Instead, they kept going up and down.
If Cell really was facing his inner demon, or rather, his inner demon, Angor assumed that Cell was fighting against his inner demon. Both of them were fighting against each other, and the battle had reached a stalemate.
About five minutes later, the illusory fluctuations finally began to decrease. Moreover, it was falling off a cliff. If he used a coordinate system to describe it, the ripples would fall vertically at a certain point. The horizontal axis would remain unchanged, while the vertical axis would return to zero.
Angor looked at Cell.
The Room of Heart was on the table. Cell was lying on the table while being enveloped by the energy of the Room of Heart.
When the ripples returned to normal, the energy covering Cell's body was also withdrawn. When the energy was gone, Cell suddenly opened his eyes.
As if he just had a nightmare, he sat up and clutched his chest while gasping for air.
It took Cell a while to regain his composure.
"I'm not dead? Where am I? " Cell looked around and saw Angor and Freud standing not far away from him.
"Don't worry, you're not dead." Freud looked at Cell and said, "It seems like you've been through a nightmare. Are you interested in talking to us?"
It seemed that Freud was asking for Cell's opinion, but he was actually staring at Cell with a threatening look.
Cell was still in a daze. His eyes subconsciously darted around. When he saw something, his pupils suddenly shrank.
It was a mini wooden house, and it was right in front of him.
This wooden hut looked like a toy for children, but its style … was exactly the same as the wooden hut he had seen before! Cell could even faintly smell a faint floral fragrance from the mini wooden house.
That scent helped Cell to calm down a little. At the same time, he regained his rationality.
Hearing Freud's question and seeing the wooden house in front of him, Cell realized that what he had experienced was definitely not a simple nightmare. If it was really a normal dream, then this wooden house couldn't have come to reality from the dream.
In other words, the wooden house, the long corridor, the three doors, and the terrifying monster he encountered were not coincidences, but external forces?
Cell knew Angor and Freud were supernaturals with supernatural powers, which meant they could do something like this.
However, Cell did not understand why they would do this.
When Cell was still confused, Freud asked again, "If I tell you about the nightmare, it'll be less scary. Are you really not going to talk about it? "
This time, Freud's eyes were narrowed into slits. Sha Luneng had a feeling that if he kept silent, he would not be experiencing a nightmare. Instead, the nightmare would become a reality.
"I've been through a strange journey." Cell paused and looked at the mini wooden house on the table. "I saw this wooden house. When I entered the wooden house, I came to a long corridor. There were three doors in the corridor."
"Three doors? Looks like you have a lot of obsessions. "Freud chuckled.
Obsessions? Cell caught the word and his eyes flashed. He pointed at the wooden house on the table and asked, "Young Master Tissen, what exactly is this wooden house?"
Freud didn't answer. Instead, he looked at him and nodded. Freud considered for a moment and said, "It doesn't matter what the wooden house is. But it did cause you to end up like this."
Rather than 'journey', I think it's better to call it 'trial'. "
"Trial?" Cell nodded.
Freud nodded. "Yes, it's a treasure used to train the demon hunters to face their inner weaknesses."
Cell didn't know what a Demon Hunter was. According to the name, they were hunters of monsters.
Then, could this demonic creature be the terrifying monster that he had battled before?
"That's all for me. It's your turn now. I hope that you can tell us every detail after you entered the trial. After all, you once had the chance to become a Monster Hunter, and your experience can add another set of data to the Evil Hunters. "
He once had the chance to become a Demon Hunter? There was a Demon Hunter? Cell caught this information, but he didn't ask immediately. Instead, he silently buried it in his heart.
"It's my honor to help you, Mister Tisson," said Freud. Cell paused. "But I have a small question. Will I still have a chance to participate in the trial in the future?"
"What? You want to do it again?" Freud raised an eyebrow. Cell's appearance just now showed that he was going through a nightmare. Did he want to go through it again?
Cell hesitated for a moment and nodded. "Yes, but not now."
"If you can give me a good reason, I'll make an exception for you this time," Angor suddenly said.
"I will." Cell looked back at him.
In the following time, Cell recounted his experience in the House of Heart. However, he didn't tell Freud what the three doors meant to him. Instead, he told Freud about how he entered the third door and fought against a terrifying monster.
"The head looks like a worm, and the ears have butterfly wings. Isn't that … "Freud hesitated for a moment." Snake-tailed Worm? "
Angor nodded. "Yes, it is."
"But that doesn't make sense. The worm is a sinful demon. I expelled it from his body. Why is it still here? Is there something left? " Freud was puzzled. "And if it's a Snake Tailed Worm, then our experiment is wasted again."
A sinful demon was neither an obsession nor an obsession. But from a macroscopic view, it was more of an obsession, which was the opposite of what Angor wanted to do.
"Yes, a Snake Tailed Worm is a sinful demon. But the one Cell encountered might not be a real sinful demon."
"What do you mean, mister?"
"Just because it looks like a sinful demon doesn't mean it's a real sinful demon. It's possible that his inner demon is a sinful demon, "Angor said. He didn't say" possible ", but he sounded confident.
He expelled the Snake Tailed Worm from Cell's body himself. Therefore, he was sure that there was no sinful demon inside Cell's body.
If there was no sinful demon, why would the House of Heart project a sinful demon? There was only one possibility. The sinful demon was Cell's inner demon.
Freud pondered for a moment. "I think so. Saber Knight also encountered the Sharp-Toothed Sunflower in the House of Heart. While the Sharp-Toothed Sunflower looked menacing, it didn't attack him."
Cell was different. Inside the House of Heart, he did not show any signs of attacking the snake-tailed bug, but the snake-tailed bug took the initiative to attack him.
This meant that the Snake Tailed Worm wasn't an obsession demon.
It was an obsession demon!
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