86: Chapter 86 You want to sleep with me? Survive my nightmares first!

"First treatment session?" Wang Dachui looked at the woman before him, her eyes alluring, actively inviting him, and his Adam's apple bobbed.

Although he was a gentleman, facing this level of temptation, it was hard for any man to refuse.

"Since President Ji is so sincere, then I will... respectfully accept."

Wang Dachui chuckled and reached out to wrap his arm around Ji Taimei's waist.

However, the moment his fingers were about to touch the skin wrapped in the red dress, Ji Taimei's originally hazy eyes suddenly constricted, instantly turning into an eerie, pure black!

The originally gentle, ambiguous aura vanished, replaced by a Mental Energy storm ten times more violent than before!

"Heh, men." Ji Taimei's lips curled into a mocking and crazy sneer, her voice seeming to ring out from all directions simultaneously, carrying heavy echoes: "You thought touching my hand would make me submit?"

"You thought I was one of those idiots with only a body and no brain?"

"Want to be my attending physician? Want to be my man? Then come and see if your Soul... is hard enough!"

"Mental Domain · Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring the Heart · Activate!"

Wang Dachui only felt his vision go black; the surrounding luxurious aerial garden instantly disappeared.

After the world spun, the sensation under his feet changed; it was no longer soft carpet, but... sticky blood.

"Where... is this?" Wang Dachui looked around.

This was a boundless sea of blood; the sky was dark red, and countless twisted grievances shrieked in the air.

Floating on the sea were severed limbs and wreckage, emitting a nauseating, putrid stench.

And in the center of the sea of blood stood a pitch-black, thousand-foot-tall withered tree, its branches hung with dried corpses.

That was the projection of the main body of the — [ten-thousand-year soul nourishing wood] that Ji Taimei had refined into her body!

"Welcome to... my brain." At the top of the giant withered tree, Ji Taimei, dressed in blood-red robes, sat on a throne piled with white bones, looking down at the tiny Wang Dachui.

Here, she was a god, a Dominator, an invincible queen.

"Wang Dachui, your Physical Body is indeed very strong, strong enough to surprise me." Ji Taimei fiddled with a bone flute in her hand, her eyes cold.

"But in my mental world, the Physical Body is meaningless. Here, what matters is will, the strength of the Soul!"

"That piece of ten-thousand-year soul nourishing wood has sealed the resentment of one hundred thousand ghosts from an ancient battlefield. I suffer in this Hell every night. You want to save me? You want to marry me?"

"Then prove it to me!"

"If you can walk to me here, I will give myself and the ten-thousand-year soul nourishing wood to you. If you can't..."

Red light flared in Ji Taimei's eyes, her voice shrill: "Then you will become the freshest nutrient on this tree! Become my ghost slave! Serve me for all eternity!"

"Roar—!!!" As her words fell, the sea of blood churned.

Countless evil ghosts and Vicious Beasts materialized from Mental Energy, and even the phantom of the Fifth-Rank Sculpture King that Wang Dachui had once seen, crawled out of the blood and swarmed toward him, blotting out the sky.

"Is this what you call... hard mode?" Wang Dachui stood in the sea of blood, looking at the monsters surging from all around; instead of being afraid, he sighed helplessly and adjusted his suit tie.

"I say, President Ji, this is where you are wrong."

"We are here for a romantic date, why make it like a horror movie?"

"And..." Wang Dachui raised his head, looking directly at Ji Taimei on the throne. His original playful expression vanished instantly, replaced by a kind of indifference and majesty like a god.

That was the pride of a supreme life form, inscribed deep in the Soul of the Ancient Sacred Body!

"Do you have some misunderstanding about me?"

"You think I dared to break in alone just by relying on having a thick skin? Sorry, my Soul... is harder than my fists!"

[System prompt: Detected that the host is suffering from an S-rank Mental Domain attack!]

[Judgment: This attack carries triple attributes of charm, fear, and enslavement.]

[Countermeasures initiated:]

Ancient Battle Intent (Passive): Immune to all evil, any negative emotions attempting to pollute the host's Soul will be converted into fuel for Battle Intent!

Vision of God (Soul version): See through all falsehoods!

Fathers Glory via Offspring (Bond buff): Borrow a little power from the children?

"No need to borrow!" Wang Dachui's mind stirred, rejecting the option to borrow the children's power.

"To deal with my future wife, I have to rely on myself!"

"Vision of God · Break Falsehood!" Wang Dachui's eyes shot out golden light, two solid golden beams directly piercing through the group of evil ghosts rushing at the front.

"Sizzle sizzle—" Those seemingly terrifying evil ghosts, under the golden light, were like snow under the scorching sun, instantly dissolving, letting out shrill screams, and dissipating into the purest Mental Energy.

"What?!" Ji Taimei on the throne changed color, "Your Soul... how can it be so pure? It actually comes with demon-breaking golden light?"

"The tougher part is yet to come!" Wang Dachui strode forward, stepping on the sea of blood. With every step, a golden lotus grew under his feet, forcibly paving a golden road in the filthy sea of blood.

He ignored the clawing phantoms around him, his gaze locked firmly on the woman on the throne.

"Didn't you say this is Hell?"

"Then today... I will tear this Hell apart!"

"And by the way, grab you, this silly woman who locked herself in a cage... and spank you!"

"Arrogant!" Ji Taimei was furious.

She formed hand Seals, and the ten-thousand-year soul nourishing wood beneath her trembled violently. Countless black roots, like tentacles, stabbed at Wang Dachui from all directions. This was a finishing move capable of strangling an S-rank mental esper—[Soul Noose]!

"Well come!" Wang Dachui advanced instead of retreating. Facing the sky full of tentacles, he performed an extremely simple action.

In the mental world, he materialized a... huge, golden, shiny—hoe!

That's right, the one the boss used for farming earlier; Wang Dachui thought this thing was handy.

"I am a professional at farming! I am also a professional at weeding!"

"Open up for me!!!"

Wang Dachui swung the golden hoe and hacked fiercely at the black roots dancing in the sky!

This was a collision of wills! It was the supreme, righteous life will, confronting the cold, desperate resentment of death!

"Rumble—!!!" A massive earthquake erupted within the mental world.

Was it the farmer hoeing down the big tree, or the queen devouring the farmer?

This first treatment session was destined to be even more thrilling than a physical brawl!