The Tycoon God of Online Gaming
Chapter 1106 - 1108: Cultivating Emotions with the Test Subject

Chapter 1106: Chapter 1108: Cultivating Emotions with the Test Subject

Ming’er’s gaze quickly recovered from its initial shock due to Chu You’s slight smile. The smile was like a thunderclap that startled her awake, her eyes filled with panic and dread. She hurriedly bowed her head and straightened her body, saying nothing.

"War Demon Concubines are a forbidden species without a name, and during the last great battle, I discovered that the combination array of the War Demon Concubines could be more thoroughly deployed. Maeve’s powerful witchcraft gives the War Demon Concubines an infinite foundation for fusion, and my Divine Power and physique just happen to make this possible."

After speaking, Cui Nuanjun looked up with a smile at Chu You, "Master, you’ve come."

Maeve and the two senior witches behind her bowed to Chu You, and everything seemed undisturbed even by her sudden appearance.

"Hmm."

Another War Demon Concubine then walked over and merged with a brown aura-emitting light body. The remaining number of War Demon Concubines was still significant, indicating Cui Nuanjun had recruited quite a few in the forbidden Taoist academy.

Chu You had stopped recruiting War Demon Concubines long ago, so every Monday, the Troop Nest would produce a large number of War Demon Concubine slots, which over time accumulated to a vast amount.

"If you continue to merge like this, what will she ultimately become?" he said, addressing the brown light body.

"I don’t know either, because there are infinite possibilities." Cui Nuanjun’s forehead was dotted with sweat; it seemed that such deeds came at a cost.

In a flash, Chu You stretched out his hand and injected 200,000 fates values into Cui Nuanjun and immediately followed by infusing his own Great Perfection cultivation energy. Almost in the blink of an eye, Cui Nuanjun was back to full status, while Chu You had expended 2 million Great Perfection.

"Thank you, Master." Cui Nuanjun’s eyes were bright, and he smiled, still sweating.

"Why be polite to me, Xiao Jun? You’re doing all this for us, I am very grateful to you."

Cui Nuanjun seemed embarrassed, looking down, "As long as I can share the burden for the master..."

"It’s okay, Xiao Jun, I have it in my heart; don’t wear yourself out," Chu You said sincerely, looking into the other’s eyes, and then turned to the former dynasty’s Seventh Princess, "I’m now going to take her to a place, you’ll know about it later." He winked after speaking, leaving Cui Nuanjun puzzled.

Chu You then placed his hand on Ming’er’s frail shoulder and in the next moment, both of them disappeared.

The place they reappeared was on the Yintian Palace Platform.

"Lift your head and look at me."

Ming’er nervously lifted her head to look at Chu You, but the intense stare from his spirited eyes caused her inner turmoil, prompting her to bow her head again.

However, at this moment, a hand braced against Ming’er’s chin, preventing her from looking down.

Subconsciously, Ming’er looked at Chu You, as her head was gently lifted by his large hand.

Ming’er’s entire small body seemed tense, not daring to move, even though Chu You wasn’t using energy to control her. The two, one large, one small, maintained this stance.

There was a faint smile on Chu You’s face, "My feeling tells me, you... don’t hate me. Am I right with my feeling?"

Chu You had the sense that Ming’er didn’t bear any animosity towards him. This sense came because there was not a hint of hatred in the way she looked at him.

"I... I don’t know," said Ming’er in a soft but pleasant voice, her gaze seemingly frantic.

"Then it’s right. Can you tell me why?" Chu You held her chin still, maintaining the gesture, and spoke with conviction, fully trusting his intuition—intuition being telekinesis.

He did not want to use telekinesis to inspect her memories because she was the first experiment, invaluable and not to be risked.

Ming’er truly feared looking directly at this man, her bright eyes shifting to glance aside, "Because... there’s no... emotion."

"Not a bit of... happiness, only... being disliked and... pain."

"From when you started remembering things, you must have thought about what fundamentally this world is, right?" Chu You’s face exuded confidence.

"The essence?"

"So, have you ever doubted the world you live in? Do you think this world is real or fake?"

This question seemed to touch Ming’er’s heart, as her bright eyes met the man’s, followed by a flash of enlightenment.

When that enlightenment appeared, Chu You’s smile grew wider because he knew the answer now.

And at that moment, the large hand that had been holding her chin let go.

"It’s because you saw us players appear that you confirmed this world is actually fake."

Hearing the man’s words, Ming’er’s face showed sadness and loneliness, "Why did I realize this issue, and..." she said, shaking her head slightly, "and become obsessed with it."

"For people like you, you think about this all the time. I saw it in Xiao Jun."

"Do you want to see just how fake your world is? Have you met other players?"

"I’ve met some, I know they are called Taoist Sons, how fake is this world? I... I don’t know."

"Do you want to go see?"

Ming’er’s gaze met Chu You’s once more, and this time, the eye contact lasted longer.

At that moment, Ming’er’s eyes gradually took on a firm resolve, and the answer was on the verge of being revealed, "I want to see."

"Very well, let’s sign a soul contract, and I’ll take you to see." Having said that, Chu You placed his hand on Ming’er’s shoulder.

Afterward, Chu You’s Hero NPCs had one more person, the very princess in front of him, Ming’er. She didn’t have a full name; the little princess hadn’t come of age and hadn’t taken a formal name yet, commonly addressed within the palace as Princess Ming’er or the Seventh Princess.

"In my eyes, all of your personal abilities are quantified into specific values, that is the first step."

Chu You then took out a level-less modern dress from his backpack, not knowing where it came from—possibly the battle of Wubhashurlan Tower, maybe the battle with Japanese Mentor Guild, or perhaps some missy defeating a BOSS and obtaining something from their storage space, etc.

"This attire is not of this era, here, put it on."

Ming’er bowed her head slightly as she took the modern dress, her cheeks a little red, because she would have to take off her clothes to change.

"In my eyes, you are just data, there’s no need for embarrassment, off with it and put it on."

"Oh..." After a soft reply, Ming’er began to untie her own clothes, which was a beautiful palace dress.

When she took off the palace dress, it revealed a striking red bellyband...

So cute!

Chu You’s eyes held a look of admiration, the only imperfection was that she was still wearing a pair of short trousers underneath.

At this time, Ming’er’s cheeks were really flushed, a color that made one unable to resist holding her in their arms.

Before long, Ming’er had put on the modern outfit that Chu You gave her: jeans with a T-shirt and sneakers.

"You look very nice, this is the second step, let’s go."

After saying this, he took Ming’er’s hand and disappeared from there.

The two appeared in Central City of Huaxia, and at this time, Chu You had also changed his attire, a young and an older person appearing amid the crowd of players.

"All the people you see here are players, just like me, they all come from the real world."

"What is the real world? It’s where any of us come to have an undying body!"