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Chapter 33 The Shadow of Killing

"Dream Worm: This creature is a parasitic beast that wanders in dreams. It erodes the dreams of intelligent creatures and thus obtains spiritual energy to survive. Although they are pure spiritual lives, they can also come to the material world. No matter where they are, these creatures are known for their sensitivity and flexibility, which are difficult to capture. They are famous secret races among the worlds. In less cases, some of them will also give birth to wisdom. Expenses: 0, attacks 0 (Eclipse Dream), Life 1, Characteristics: Spiritual creatures (Dream Worm), Dream Operation, Medium Intelligence."

In the center of the card, there is a pattern that is difficult to describe. It seems like a blank space, decorated with a few dotted lines. There is a line of small words below the card. "Dream worms are intelligent creatures, and they will not accept the orders of the wizard master unless they are recognized."

Zhang Cheng was lying on the bed, and the bear was lying beside the bed. Although in this era, the bed was not exclusive to sleep, it was exclusive to sleep here in Zhang Cheng.

"Does the so-called great spirit transfer essence to the spiritual realm?" Zhang Cheng asked.

"You can say this from a certain angle. Of course, the specific process is much more complicated." Xiao Xiong replied. "Transferring one's essence from the material world to the spiritual realm will produce a lot of extra abilities. Any existence, if one can transfer one's essence to the spiritual realm, can almost be called a great spirit. The great spirit can exist at the same time in the two levels of the world. Therefore, unless there are powers of the same level, no matter whether it is an ordinary object or a living creature in the spiritual realm, it will be impossible for the great spirit."

Zhang Cheng didn't quite understand it, so he could only barely understand this meaning. In short, this is why Bashe needed to hunt down the yellow bear. There was also the barrier that trapped the yellow bear - that barrier obviously did not have even a slight restriction on Zhang Cheng, and he was free from entering and leaving - but it could limit the yellow bear's inability to leave.

"How to do that projection?" Zhang Cheng asked. He was more interested in this.

"There is almost no projection in Birch's realm, and the projection is also projected into dreams. After all, it is the outermost part of the spiritual realm, that is the beach, with a little bit of small waves. It is too close to the material world, so it is difficult to have powerful creatures. You have to enter a deeper spiritual realm." The bear said. "Then the situation is different."

"There is danger, right?" Zhang Cheng fully understood. Birch's realm, or according to the book of the Wizard of Travel, is called the Dream Realm, and there is almost no danger in it. Even if the tourists are completely destroyed by the Dream Realm, it is only a matter of resting for more than ten days. But deeper, it is obviously not that simple. But on the other hand, the realm of "Dream" is too close to reality, there is no danger in this place, but there is no benefit. The biggest advantage in this realm is that you can better observe the entire spiritual realm. He took out the "Dream Worm" and summoned the Thousand Dream Demon Lord.

Unlike all other creature cards, the Qianmeng Demon Lord actually appeared in the hand where Zhang Cheng held the card. Specifically, Zhang Cheng felt something squirming on the back of his hand, and then he realized that the Qianmeng Demon Lord had been summoned. The Qianmeng Demon Lord in the real world looked completely different from the dream world. It was a transparent worm, not a tarsy bat. Because of transparency, Zhang Cheng had to concentrate all his energy to detect the existence of the Qianmeng Demon Lord. In fact, Zhang Cheng felt that he could notice it entirely because of the spiritual link between the Wizard and the Bim card. Like the lower angel, this spiritual link is also very strong, and both parties can understand all the complex concepts conveyed by each other.

After being turned into a card, Qianmeng Demon Lord also realized that facing him was a wizard, a existence far greater than it imagined. It did not make any obvious dissatisfaction or resistance - not to mention anything else, the great spirit was still eyeing him - and he took the initiative to serve the wizard.

In the material world, the creature Qianmeng Demon Lord is equivalent to a transparent bug. It is difficult to detect, but it cannot do anything - its power is at most to move a few sheets of paper or leaves. It cannot fly, it can only crawl, but its crawl speed is not bad. The advantage is that its body is supernatural and can be immune to most ordinary attacks, which means that it will not have any problem if it is slapped or slashed. Of course, their weak physical strength determines that they have no attack power at all.

Its true value can freely travel between the dream world and the material world. Whether in the material world or in the dream world, it can easily invade the dreams of ordinary things and modify and control the dreams. Therefore, it can serve as a secret messenger and can send those secret information to the recipient without the risk of leakage. However, the trouble of this messenger is that it cannot send messages to strangers who are completely unfamiliar. It is not that it cannot be done at all, but that it takes a long time to identify the identity of the stranger. The goal of sending messages to the Qianmeng Demon Lord is the kind of person who is more familiar with Qianmeng Demon Lord, and you must know where his specific location is. In addition, if you encounter a situation where the dream is blocked, you will be helpless.

However, on the other hand, the Thousand Dream Demon Lord can also have the opportunity to learn the deepest secrets of the human mind by peeking into other people's dreams. Although the reliability is far less than that of the "brain-eating evil spirit", it will not cause harm to the target.

Of course there is another last small benefit... that is, it can help Zhang Cheng dream. Zhang Cheng cannot have beautiful dreams or nightmares out of thin air, but it can help Zhang Cheng make dreams better. If it is really that kind of unmodified nightmare, it can directly help Zhang Cheng destroy it. The consequence is that Zhang Cheng will wake up in the dream, but there is no such fear and anxiety as awakening from the nightmare.

Zhang Cheng almost wanted to try it immediately. It was already night now, and it was bedtime.

Perhaps because he was younger, his body had a very good sleep quality. Not long after Zhang Cheng lay in bed, he found himself in a dream. This was the first time in his life that he had clearly understood that he was dreaming.

He was in a strange place. Reason told him that he should look around and see where he was. But his instinctive consciousness strongly rejected Reason's proposal. The idea of ​​"observing around" was almost driven away as soon as it was born. He had no intention of observing around, and what was even more worth observing was the person in front of him.

Yes, it was himself in front of Zhang Cheng at this moment.

Or, it is the face on Earth that you can see in the mirror every morning when you wash up.

Although he reasonably told himself clearly that it was a dream in a corner of his mind, seeing his familiar face in front of him still made Zhang Cheng feel instinctively confused and frightened.

"Ha, are you awake?" said the familiar self.

Who am I now? Mirror... Mirror, I need a mirror! Zhang Cheng tried hard to think about it. The dream world was so strange, because a mirror suddenly appeared at his hand. When he looked at it with a mirror, he knew that the current "self" was the body of the Quanrong world. He breathed a sigh of relief. Now, the two of them face each other. The other is the face of the Earth world, and he is the face of the Quanrong world.

Maybe it was because of the dream, or maybe it was because it was like this, Zhang Cheng didn't know what he should say for a moment.

"Hello." said the Earth face, his expression very friendly. "Reminder in advance, this is a dream, but not a complete dream. I finally found a face-to-face opportunity."

"This...who are you?" Zhang Cheng was puzzled.

"I am you, Master Lu Zhang Cheng. I am not you, because there is a difference between us."

"You are..." Zhang Cheng thought of his feelings when he read the Book of Master Lu. The roar and frenzy that emerged from the depths of his spirit, the indescribable power that splits your consciousness and is deeply indescribable in the deep thinking. It is hard to explain why he thought of this, but at this moment he thought of this. And he instinctively believed that that power was related to the self in front of him now.

"In simple terms, I am the second you." The other party said.

"Double personality?" After a long time, Zhang Cheng finally spoke.

"That's right." The other party replied. "Look, I already have a place, but it's just a place."

"Do you want to replace me?" Zhang Cheng remembered the books about multiple personality that he had read on Earth. He was not a medical major, and reading such books was entirely due to curiosity. It turned out that he had not learned anything from these books, but had a little idea of ​​the situation of "multiple personality".

"I don't have this power," said the other party. "Unless you take the initiative to give in, I will always be - at least as it is, as it is - just a shadow of you. It seems that you can do anything, but in fact you can't do anything."

"Then what are you... asking me for?"

"Relying on the power of the Qianmeng Demon Lord," the other party said. "I can only meet you in this normal posture. I want to explain that I think I am a better warrior than you - this 'warrior' refers not to a profession."

"This, our abilities should be the same. You have no need to exist at all, and I can kill you." Zhang Cheng said.

"You are 'can', and I 'like'." The other party smiled. "All kinds of obstacles that hinder the weak and all kinds of concerns that numb the strong can numb you. And I will not be hindered, nor will I be paralyzed. So I am better at fighting, warlike, and dare to fight than you. I fight for the sake of fighting, in order to be able to step on anyone under my feet, listen to his pleasant sarcasm, and feel the exciting touch... Killing is my instinct, my job, my entertainment. There is a desire and expectation in my heart."

"What are you looking forward to?"

"I want to use countless heads to build a Jingguan, or a skeleton platform." His face was calm, but the hideousness in his words made Zhang Cheng understand that the other party was a complete madman. By the way, I am really a madman? Or everyone is in the heart of everyone. "There is only one small Jingguan in Kunwu City, with hundreds or thousands of heads. It's too small. I hope to build a big one. I want to see what a Jingguan with ten thousand people, fifty thousand people, and one hundred thousand people looks like. And I don't want such simple and crude accumulation. If I build a Jingguan, I want to use cement, at least it will be filled with soil, and become a real platform. I can take photos of the small platform on one side, and the big ones can stand on it for souvenirs."

"Well, what if I'm not interested?"

"I can't force you, or I can't force myself." The other party replied with a smile. "When you are shaken inside, when you are angry but cowardly, when you face difficulties, when you are humiliated and threatened but find that you have no way to retaliate, when you are bound by morals, emotions or other things like that, you can come to me for help. I will always be respectful."

"Okay... OK." With this sentence, the opposite myself smiled. So the dream suddenly collapsed. Zhang Cheng opened his eyes and saw the bright sunshine shining outside the window. In a world without industrial pollution, the sunshine and air are always particularly fresh.

The spiritual link is still there, proving that the Qianmeng Demon Lord did not leave. And everything in the dream is still vivid in my mind. Damn, it turns out that I am really crazy. Zhang Cheng told himself in his heart.

Fortunately, according to the knowledge he learned about multiple personality, the crazy personality is just lurking in the subconscious mind, not the kind of personality that has been truly formed and can even take over the body. The subconscious mind of a person is a big concept, and there are too many things hidden in it, so it is normal no matter what. Not to mention a bloodthirsty and warlike personality, it is normal for a lewd and even perverted personality. But as long as these personalities do not have the ability to take over the body and cannot affect the outside world, then this person is a normal person, not a "mentally ill person" in the usual concept.

As long as it cannot affect the outside world, it is a fantasy or fantasy. What's wrong with fantasy and fantasy? People will have it. This is especially true when they are excited. As we all know, many fantasy and fantasy content cannot be expressed.

He got up, washed up, and found that it was particularly cold today. If he didn't want to use magic, he had to wear fur clothes obediently. Fortunately, he had a great advantage in this regard. There is no shortage of clothes in the shopping malls on earth. Zhang Cheng walked into the yard and realized the source of the chill - it turned out that it was another heavy snow. It was indeed the climate that had become cold yesterday.

Stay under my roof and eat breakfast while watching the snow scene. The snow was heavy and the ground was already thick. If it were ok, the snow would accumulate over the knees on the ground until noon. In fact, if it was two days earlier, it would probably be difficult for my own chariots to move. Of course, those Quanrongs would not have come to attack the village - there was no way to march for a long distance in this kind of ice and snow.

"Brother Zhang Cheng," the little girl rushed over and threw a snowball with her bare hands. Zhang Cheng was still a level 11 warrior, so he could still avoid such an attack. He picked up a snowball from the ground and threw it back. He rushed the little girl to giggle and run around the yard.

While having a snowball fight, Zhang Cheng suddenly thought that the snow might cover more than just Kunwu City. If this is true, it means that the battle situation on the front line will stabilize. However, because of Wen'e, time is not on the side of human beings. When the heavy snow melts, how strong will the Quanrong become?

It is hard to guess where the development of this world will go. But in the next few days, I guess I will only stay at home and have time to go to the spiritual realm to take a look.

A thought suddenly popped up in my mind: It seems that I can go to the God War to take a look. Of course, this idea was immediately dispelled. Unless I had no choice, I should wait until my level was upgraded to a few more levels.
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