Alternate Dimension Game: Happiness is all that matters!
Chapter 241 - 221: Animal Hospital!

Chapter 241: Chapter 221: Animal Hospital!

"Oh, this is..." Wang Hao frowned, pondering for a moment.

This text was clearly a description of a mental patient, most likely schizophrenia.

Recalling, ’I’, or rather Comrade Zhou Haoran, had written in the last diary entry: Doctor Feng Ling had been taking some kind of spiritual medication for a long time.

The answer was almost within reach!

Wang Hao showed an expression of sudden realization, his eyes wide open.

This method was too awesome!

"So, Doctor Feng Ling uses schizophrenia to avoid its memory manipulation ability."

"This hospital, there’s a place for everyone, and positions are limited. The memories it controls are all of dead people’s, which cannot be reused until they are retrieved."

"Now, since ’Doctor Feng Ling’ is still alive, the injected memories cannot be taken back, thus creating a bug, and this position could only remain vacant."

This could also explain why "Doctor Feng Ling" and the Feng Ling he saved from the past did not match in age or appearance.

The split personality was indeed just a young girl.

And somehow, she had returned to her youth.

That caused it to completely lose its anchor in "Feng Ling."

A light caught Wang Hao’s eyes, and he vaguely thought of a method, "If I make everyone develop such a mental illness, then everyone could use the same method to escape from the disaster."

No, that won’t work.

He dismissed the idea himself.

"Feng Ling likely had split her personality into two before joining the hospital, whereas the doctors here had already undergone memory injection, so it was not feasible."

"Moreover, not everyone can induce schizophrenia... it might require a soul split to work."

...

His investigation continued, still focused on the morgue’s mirror.

Wang Hao created another Paperman, carefully entering Taiping Street.

But this time, the content reflected in the mirror was significantly different from what he had seen before.

The young girl "Feng Ling," whom he had saved, was negotiating with a drone.

To explain the plot, there were even subtitles!!

Listening to "Feng Ling" negotiating with the drone, Wang Hao was pensive.

"Just as I anticipated, this girl with split personalities, by switching between them, created a bug."

"Moreover, she even stole some power from the hospital."

"It’s a genius concept..."

He sighed softly, feeling a hint of fondness for the deceased "Doctor Feng Ling."

Whether it was the Archives Director "Zhou Haoran" or "Feng Ling," people should not be arrogant, but must have integrity; some have written poignant tales with their lives, erecting the backbone for humanity’s self-rescue.

The last one who had left him subtly touched was Comrade Li Xianfeng of the Black-clothed Guard.

"Despite being from parallel worlds, where the races differ from those of the Black-clothed Guard’s side, some human core traits remain the same."

"As for why the images in the mirror changed... is it because that piece of paper was found, or is it that the film appears the third round to reduce difficulty?"

"After all, the primary function of the game is to entertain players, not to trouble them."

Wang Hao always felt this script was much more difficult than the previous five-star "Paradise."

Some clues were very direct, almost as if they were giving away the answers.

But even with these hints, the script was still too complex, too difficult.

In a world of despair, there was too little that humanity could do.

Wang Hao still hadn’t figured out how to write more complete rules.

Even the brilliant Doctor Feng Ling had not thought of better rules, only managing to keep the hospital just getting by; where could he come up with a better method?

"Not necessarily, now that the two worlds have made contact, the situation has changed from before." He stared at the content on the screen, starting to watch.

"What exactly is the connection between the two worlds?"

"Let’s see what the Black-clothed Guard will do, then plan accordingly."

...

...

"What do you plan to do?" the drone emitted an electronic sound, "Tell us what you need from us to cooperate?"

Hearing this voice, Feng Ling’s heart raced, as if the strings of her heart had loosened, and she slowly said, "The ’mirror image’ of the two worlds is currently just barely holding up."

"The similarity between the two Qingtian hospitals increases, the easier its power will spread."

"Just give it enough time, and it will capture some humans, injecting the memories of doctors who had already died, making them participate in the hospital’s operations. Before long, a Qingtian hospital identical to ours will emerge."

"As this hospital continues to operate, ’Fanciful Void’ also gains a strong anchor, establishing a foothold in this world."

The members of the Black-clothed Guard fell silent for a moment, not fully believing this incredible young lady.

But they had to admit, what she said seemed... somewhat reasonable.

A drone emitted an electronic sound, "We could choose to completely destroy this area or suppress it with powerful Strange Objects."

Feng Ling looked towards the distant giant Buddha statue, the "Stone Buddha," and nodded, "Indeed, completely destroying this area may delay its invasion. But, this won’t be a permanent solution..."

"Remember, its patience is limitless and so are its methods, suppression can work temporarily, but it cannot last forever."

"It can create something out of nothing; If Qingtian Hospital collapses, it can reappear. Even if we destroy this area, it may reappear after some time."

"So, what do you plan to do? What is your suggestion?"

Feng Ling said, "It might be better to give it the illusion of successful invasion... then it will keep channeling power along this anchor."

"Since I have already stolen some of its power, I can guide this incoming power and infuse it into human bodies, thus eliminating the need to erase existing memories..."

"The side effect is that some memory hallucinations will occur, but these mental signs are bearable for humans."

"The upside is... we can pilfer some of its power, thus giving birth to some special abilities."

"Isn’t there a risk that it will anchor us?" The drone emitted another electronic sound, "The controllability of this plan is questionable. The power of a Demon God is not so easily stolen; what if one day the original memories are erased again?"

In the background, the Intelligent Group was analyzing the potential traps contained within.

"It" might just be a supernatural phenomenon derived from ’Fanciful Void’—the "Hospital."

Or it could be the very essence of ’Fanciful Void.’

Stealing the Demon God’s power, even if successful for a moment, could invite a later reckoning.

Of course, some wanted to try this plan.

Because this was a contest between the ’Game’ and ’Fanciful Void’, the current scenario was likely a stage designed by the ’Game.’

Old Man No. 1 fell silent for a moment before speaking into his headset, "Risk and reward are always proportional... ’Fanciful Void’ is still quite far from controlling our world, the initial deception actually poses little risk."

It’s like a fisherman fishing, you never know which fish has bitten the bait until you truly reel it in.

Of course, if someone is fishing in a pond under their control, they could drain the pond to see which fish is causing trouble.

This is the issue of the Demon God with controlling the world.

After assessment, the Black-clothed Guard concluded that ’Fanciful Void’ is still quite far from controlling the world.

Another member of the Intelligent Group spoke, "There’s something I’d like to ask—is there such a thing that can forcefully extract Spiritual Power from Strange Objects?"

No. 24 from the Academy of Science understood his meaning and replied, "Such things do exist, isn’t ’source’ the crystallization of Spiritual Power?"

"But extracting Spiritual Power often leads to the demise of the soul. Our current science is far from being able to operate on the soul. You want to freeload off the Demon God’s Spiritual Power without costing lives, that’s simply impossible."

Even if we were to use death row inmates for memory implantation experiments... turning them into doctors at Qingtian Hospital and then killing them.

It’s not about humanitarism or cruelty... it’s just that death row inmates’ subjective initiative is hard to control, they simply do not want to die.

This kind of task is best left to insiders.

Besides, Great Xia Country really doesn’t have that many death row inmates!

"Wait a second... right!"

No. 24 had a sudden flash of inspiration, his mind racing with the idea, he even shouted excitedly, "We could channel this power into animals!"

"And then kill the animals to create ’source.’ Wouldn’t that solve the problem?"

"No need to consider any anchoring... We lack source, we need lots of, lots of, lots of source!"

Death is the greatest privilege in the Etheric Abyss, because of the soul’s exhaustion, most anchors will be detached, essentially removing most debuffs.

There are indeed some special abilities that could revive the dead, but these involve enormous expenditure.

Therefore, power once thrown out, is like water that cannot be retrieved. It would be very difficult to trace where this power ultimately is used.

"Create ’source’ out of the power transmitted by the Demon God!"

This plan, frankly, is too bold, too exaggerated!

But upon further reflection, the Game Training Camp’s synthesis function requires massive amounts of ’source,’ and the Academy of Science has truly been desperate these past few months.

With the world’s material combined, we couldn’t run many experiments.

This kind of poverty-stricken life is simply unbearable to continue another day!

Freeloading off a Demon God, what a free ride!

Red-eyed, No. 24 raised his voice, "I think it’s feasible, totally feasible! Turn the hospital into a veterinary hospital!"