Uplifting Journey

After seeing clearly the image of the human male who invaded the core of the dreamland and suppressed the bombing space ahead, Reaper 13 had an ominous premonition in his heart——

Too fast. Cheng Bin's erosion of the dominance of dreams is too fast. And why can he suppress the "world" power erupting from the bombing space so lightly?

The sudden assassination and delay of the bombing space made Reaper 13 more or less aware of the unplanned situation, so he has been paying attention to controlling the impact of power mobilization on the overall dream during the process of confrontation and suppression.

He is very sure that the instability of the core of the dream has not yet crossed the limit of complete collapse. No matter how strong Cheng Bin's will is, as long as his ability is not separated from the support of the substitute soul system, it is impossible to usurp the control of the dream in such a short period of time. right.

After all, the stand-in "Reaper 13" is the natural ruler of the dream world. Even under the same basic conditions, the unawakened "Infinity" cannot win with a short attack, not to mention that it is at an absolute disadvantage in the start?

It is precisely because of his objective understanding of Cheng Bin and his own abilities that Reaper 13 looks down on his long-term prospects in the struggle for dominance in dreams, but it is also because of this objective understanding that he is aware of the current situation. unusual--

It’s like two hackers who have just met, one of them is still searching for traces of the other from the perspective of interfaces, vulnerabilities and other data levels, and the other has suddenly appeared beside him, snatched his keyboard and smashed it on his face .

This has gone beyond the scope of existing laws in this field. It is completely unscientific, absolutely not magical, and even less a substitute.

In short

"...Too fast." The doubts of the planetary tentacle monster echoed in the star space.

"Indeed," Cheng Bin looked at the bizarre Reaper 13 in front of him, nodded in agreement, and said with doubts, "I also think it's too fast."

Cheng Bin's process of seizing the authority of the dream was far smoother than he expected——

After realizing that the dream had lost its stability and all sources of consciousness began to infiltrate each other, Cheng Bin, who had preliminarily summed up a set of dream interference laws based on the exploration results of the rebel army, immediately took the opportunity to intrude deeper into the dream.

How chaotic and complicated is the dream formed by the mixture of hundreds of millions of living beings' consciousness in the depths? Cheng Bin, who didn't plan to kill or assimilate or destroy other soul consciousness, could only follow the core thread of the dream he found and invade step by step.

But during this process, Cheng Bin, who was in contact with other sources of consciousness and infiltrated by their memories, noticed something strange——

too fast.

The soul consciousness of different lives, the process of touching and infiltrating each other is too simple, too easy, and too fast. The sea of ​​consciousness deep in the dream is far more assimilated and unified than expected.

Just like the life in this world, there is no gap at the level of soul consciousness.

How is this possible? Human beings who seldom reveal even a little bit of insignificant privacy will reveal everything about themselves to all beings in the dream without barriers? In the face of countless ugly negative factors, there is not even a trace of resistance in the depths of everyone's consciousness?

All the resistance to intrusion quickly disintegrated as Cheng Bin continued to deepen into the sea of ​​dream collective consciousness.

That is not the crushing of the abyss at the level of the soul algorithm, not the gradual victory at the level of knowledge and will, but the integration of me in you and you in me.

It's like... he is eroding his own soul, taking his own body, and robbing himself of dominance.

But this "self" is a group of quite strange outsiders.

Cheng Bin, who successfully stood in the core space of the dream, stared at the dazzling blue-purple halo in the distance, and the doubts in his heart were no less than those of Reaper 13.

The power overflowing from the bombardment space was completely restrained, and the conscious body fell into complete silence. Cheng Bin withdrew his hand on the back of his neck, looked at the huge monster in front of him, and repeated the previous question: "What happened in the real world?"

"Hmph" Reaper 13, who was not in control of the situation, lost his useless doubts, and said to Cheng Bin with malice, ".Want to know what happened in reality? Wouldn't you go back and see for yourself? Or, even if you succeed You have invaded the core of the dream, and you don't have the ability to leave this dream to perceive reality?"

"I don't have this ability, you should feel lucky?" Cheng Bin didn't deny the judgment of the other party, he asked instead, "Although you look like a tentacle monster who can move freely with its teeth and claws, in reality you should not Have the ability to move freely?

"Although this huge dream is built around your stand-in ability, in reality, you should only maintain 'contact' with all client lives, maintain the basis of these lives, and be able to physically interfere with your real body , should be the 'I' of this world, right?"

The monster's countless tentacles danced wildly for a while, and then suddenly stopped completely, like a large group of tangled plant roots.

I don't know if there is such an organ as the eyes of Death 13, his "sight" gradually lost, he shifted his attention from the young man at the core of the dream, and invested in another dark and deep space.

Oh. Reality

In the pure darkness, the human boy in his teens moved his fingers strangely.

The dark space without gravity is like a lonely cage. The young man with dark brown skin of African descent gradually senses and moves his body from his fingertips.

Just like ordinary people trying to perceive and move their ears, it is a subtle process that is difficult to describe to obtain the perception of the corresponding parts of the body and control its body movement bit by bit.

After all, it has not been used for a long time.

After all, some limbs are not born with it.

Accompanied by the boy's activities, the dim red light illuminates the outline of things in the dark space, and the veins that emit heat and light like blood vessels form a huge sphere, and countless veins are tangled, extended, and converged to stab at the center of the sphere , until a bunch of harvest pierced the boy's back.

Like ordinary people moving their auricles, the young man groped his face and facial features, stopped the movement of his limbs, focused his attention on his back, and tried to extend his perception to the roots and veins on his back step by step, and then extended to the On a spherical surface composed of thick veins.

Those huge veins like blood vessels that spread to unknown depths, with infinite branches, are indeed part of the young man's body, he can feel them, and with the help of enough willpower and a little bit of luck, Next, he can also move them a little.

It's like humans miraculously control their own falling hair.

The slight wriggling of the thick veins caused bursts of roaring. The young man tried his best to raise his head and focused on the front until the walls of the two huge pipes moved a little, revealing a glaring gap——

The blue-purple halo, which is strong enough to blind people's eyes but is as gentle as water and violates the laws of optics, invades from the crack like a substance, and expands to fill the entire spherical space.

The young man whose vision was completely obscured by the blue-purple light stretched out his palm. He couldn't see his own palm and tried to grasp it, as if he wanted to get something from this blurred halo——

"God. No. Master Dio, what should I do now."