“No, teacher, I just suddenly felt restless and wanted to go out for a walk.”
Qian Er stood at the school gate, turning his head to look at Professor Zheng with a smile, his eyes a little dazed, as if he was about to enter a dream again.
At the same time, within the Beast Contract, his voice suddenly sounded.
【In the direction I'm facing, twelve steps ahead, attack.】
As soon as the words fell, the Blood-Burning Saint, although he couldn't see where the enemy was, already knew the enemy's position. His body darted out like a cheetah, his right fist swelling to several meters wide in the air, slicing through the air and emitting a sharp whistling sound.
Professor Zheng's pupils shrank, and he took half a step back, immediately wanting to summon his own beast, but the next moment, his movements froze as more than a dozen spears entwined with soul fire pierced his chest.
It was a ghost soldier.
The Human Emperor Flag was even worried that one ghost soldier wouldn't be able to handle Professor Zheng, so it directly deployed more than ten ghost soldiers behind Professor Zheng.
After transforming into a human, the Nightmare's strength became almost the same as a human's.
In an instant, the Nightmare disguised as Professor Zheng lost consciousness and dissipated into a sky full of black mist.
A wisp of black mist was intercepted by the extractor, while the rest were all absorbed by the Soul-Devouring Grass.
“Fourth one.”
Qian Er said softly, the daze from just now completely gone from his eyes.
“Continue.”
Saying that, Qian Er continued to take a step forward, his foot directly stepping onto the school gate.
“Student, you can't go out during class.”
All sorts of familiar voices rang in Qian Er's ears.
Turning his head sharply, he found that everyone he knew was standing behind him, looking at him.
“You… what have you done?! San Jin cared so much for you, but what about you!”
The always refined Yong Xuehai was now disheveled like a madman.
Qian Er didn't waver, turning his head and walking towards the depths of the school, and beside him, the Little Ice Dragon's massive body pressed down, crushing Yong Xuehai's body.
“You traitor! You!”
Professor Shi Zhong, with a狰狞 face, pounced forward with flailing claws, but was shattered by a punch from the Blood-Burning Saint.
More and more people rushed up, pointing fingers and scolding Qian Er, and Qian Er's consciousness was gradually corrupted, polluted, unable to distinguish whether this was reality or a dream.
Finally, there was no trace of humans left in the entire school. Because the Nightmares would turn into black mist after dying, the place was eerily clean, with only the traces of Qian Er and his beasts' attacks.
Qian Er's footsteps stopped, looking with interest at the little girl cowering in front of him.
“Who are you?”
He asked with a smile, as if he wasn't the one who had just killed all his relatives and friends.
“B… Big brother, I don't know you, I'm just passing by, you…”
The little girl trembled all over as she raised her head, revealing a flattering smile to Qian Er.
But before she could finish speaking, her head was blown apart by the Blood-Burning Saint.
“Just passing by? Sorry, now, even a passing dog has to die.”
Qian Er sneered, continuing to walk towards the deepest part of the school, shouting as he walked.
“Is anyone there? I've come to visit.”
“Huh, no one's here… Are we playing hide-and-seek? Then I'll start looking after counting to ten, ten…”
“One! Haha, there really is one hiding here, I found you, didn't I? If I find you, you'll die.”
After once again finding a Nightmare transformed into a human in a building and killing it with his beasts, the exaggerated smile on Qian Er's face gradually faded.
“By constantly making me kill, and then deepening the dream, ultimately making me unable to distinguish between reality and dreams, believing that the people I killed were real, thereby collapsing from social moral condemnation… An interesting setting.”
Qian Er stroked his chin, chuckling. Above his head, the Soul-Devouring Grass tightly gripped his hair, thinking that he was still immersed in the dream and hadn't woken up.
“But unfortunately, I have no morals.”
As soon as the words fell, the scene in front of him paused, like a computer lagging. Then, the entire world began to shatter. The fig leaf of the dream world was now completely lifted in front of Qian Er, and the truth revealed a corner of itself.
An indescribably dark monster quietly coiled in the void. It seemed to be sleeping, not paying attention to Qian Er's appearance.
With just a glimpse, Qian Er didn't hesitate and immediately pressed the extractor in his hand. At this moment, he was even prepared to return to the doomsday world.
But Qian Er didn't realize that corruption had already begun. It had started the moment he saw it, but before the corruption could erode his soul, it was blocked by a golden罩 that was invisible to the naked eye.
Under the protection of the罩, the ultimate fear created by humans couldn't even detect the existence of Qian Er and his beasts.
The extractor began to function, and the surrounding dark void once again became distorted, divided, and independent.
When he opened his eyes again, Qian Er found himself lying in bed. Outside the window, the moonlight was like water.
【Soul-Devouring Grass, is this reality?】
Lying in bed without moving, Qian Er asked the Soul-Devouring Grass in his heart through the Beast Contract.
【Yes, Master Beastmaster, this is reality.】
The figure of the Soul-Devouring Grass appeared beside Qian Er. Since absorbing those Nightmares, its dream-entering skill had grown wildly. Now, dream-entering had become a skill called 【Dream Domain】, but the specific effect was still unclear.
Lying in bed without speaking, after carefully identifying that the Soul-Devouring Grass's voice was coming from the Beast Contract, Qian Er turned over and got out of bed, hastily put on his clothes, and walked out of his room with the extractor.
He now had too many questions to ask and had to find Yu Feiyi to ask clearly. As for whether he was asleep or not, Feiyi certainly wasn't sleeping!
Kicking open the door of the guest room, Qian Er had just come in when he saw Yu Feiyi raising his head, his face full of shock.
“Ninety-seven, ninety-nine.”
He shuddered, jumping out of bed without even bothering to put on his clothes, staring warily at Qian Er.
“Yesterday, the day before yesterday, the day after tomorrow, the weather was nice.”
Saying the pre-arranged code, Qian Er clearly saw Yu Feiyi's tense muscles suddenly relax.
“Huff… Looks like you're out. Tell me, what did you encounter? That made you come to me in a hurry after just finishing a big battle.”
Sitting against the wall, Yu Feiyi picked up the water glass on the table, drank it all in one gulp, and asked.
He had naturally returned after solving a Nightmare. After all, he was one of the top ten geniuses in Yan Country's history. When facing a Nightmare, there was naturally no pressure.
Just now, he was only temporarily唬住 by Qian Er's sudden attack and was definitely not scared.
To this, Qian Er didn't speak, but just threw the extractor in his hand to Yu Feiyi.
“Is there dust on your hand?”
Looking at the dense black lines on the extractor, Yu Feiyi couldn't figure out what it was for a while.
