Han lied on the bed with his eyes closed, relaxed.
Han wasn’t sleeping. Once one gets to his level, sleep was not necessary anymore. He was only trying to relax, to soothe the stress that came with thinking too much. Lying on the bed while listening to soft music helps.
Suddenly—
Han’s consciousness arrived at a planet that was shaped like a half-moon. Why it was in such a shape was because most of the planet’s main body was destroyed, and the remains of battleships now floated around it, just like a graveyard, while the faraway planets formed an eerie black-and-red solar eclipse.
A dark shadow figure sat on a spiked rock a metre away from Han, facing the eclipse with its back towards Han.
Han frowned nonchalantly. Since consuming the Brain of Darkness, he had been having hallucinations like this, with the same eerily fascinating setting and shadow figure.