The young boy's psychic world was filled with mist, just like the steam that permeated throughout every corner of the factory outside his pod.0

He had never seen the world, nor was he able to hear any sounds. Only through the occasional rays of light that shone into his pod and some physical sensations was he able to develop some indistinct memories, forming the basis for his illusory psychic world.0

He didn't even have a clear concept of self, only some chaotic, formless memories from his DNA inheritance.0

Adam was only able to look at the boy's psychic world for a short while before he had to hurriedly withdraw as he could feel himself growing emotional again.0

The fluttering of the boy's eyelids increased in frequency, and his eyeballs also began rolling around as he unconsciously stretched his arms and legs as if he were going to wake up. A warning immediately appeared on the display screen in front of his man-made...0