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Chapter 699 Nightmare Fake Tifa

Da Chun was still in shock for a long time, feeling that he was still too immersed in the role.

Actually, it would be best if it were Mother Earth. If it's not Mother Earth… then things would be quite difficult! Back then, I was constantly hiding, using various secret accounts, afraid of being found out, always trying to break free from being controlled. If it's Mother Earth, then there's no need for that. From the moment I completed my first trial mission, I was the first normal player, and also the chosen one…

Let's change the mood. Da Chun continues to leave the game running while switching back to his main account to check the vine's absorption progress. It's at 70%, which is indeed amazing. There should be time to continue the recycling operation before dawn.

Let's go back to the second level of the Divine Realm and check on the harvest progress. Hmm, not bad. The new seedlings are shining and growing under the colorful clouds, and the four original mother plants are absorbing colorful energy to form a rainbow energy shield.

It's that familiar rainbow color again!

A while ago, Ellen and I were collecting desires, and they were all rainbow-colored!

Very good, that means there is hope for Hua Ling.

Da Chun thought of Sister Xiao Bai at the clinic again. It was already midnight during game time, so she should be closing up shop by now.
Da Chun shifts his perspective to the clinic; it is indeed closed, but the lights in the lobby are on.

Xiao Bai didn't sleep in the bedroom inside, but rather on a folding chair behind the counter. She seemed neither to have undressed nor to be asleep, glancing occasionally at the door, looking exhausted and uneasy. From outside, the sounds of dogs barking and gambling shouts from the slums could be faintly heard.

Da Chun felt incredibly sorry for her. Just imagine, a young girl coming to study abroad, who could have lived in a safe dormitory, but instead was placed in a slum with the highest risk factor. The bedroom in the inner room was occupied by an old lady who had just passed away... Anyone would feel terrified in that situation. She was clearly exhausted from a long day of work, but she was too afraid to sleep.

Take this opportunity to talk to her!

Just as Da Chun was about to extend a vine from the crack in the floor to give her light while she typed, she suddenly stopped—was there any of the Ten Elders's omniscient eyes monitoring this clinic?

Given that the Ten Elders are the type who feel uncomfortable if they don't monitor others, they usually do! To be honest, they've become addicted to monitoring themselves now.

Since my vines lack the ability to counter stealth and reconnaissance, I absolutely cannot rashly step forward.

Perhaps there's only one way: wait until she's asleep, then try to communicate with her in a dream.
However, if it's a dream encounter, Mina isn't there, so only Xina is slightly stronger, but Xina is only a low-level Nightmare, so it's unlikely she can take me in, right? After all, Sister Xiaobai's strength isn't low either...

What the hell are you thinking? If you encounter any problems, ask the boss in front of you!
Da Chun switched back to his original state: "Darling—"

Maria, engrossed in the bath, murmured, "Hmm?"

Da Chun suddenly hesitated to speak directly. In this situation, in front of the leader, to suddenly ask an unrelated question... Even if she really was the Earth Mother who doted on me, each of the Earth Mother's incarnations had a slightly different temper, and she was definitely the one with the worst temper!
"If I miss you, my lord, I would love to visit you in your dreams, but the difference in our strength is too great. What should I do?"

Maria playfully scolded, "What are you thinking about? Don't concentrate! The power of longing, a thousand years of regret, can create such a vast world. If you miss me intensely, it's not that difficult! Anyway, concentrate and don't talk—"

amount……

Da Chun was sweating bullets. Luckily, he was smart enough not to say anything reckless!
This is an important hint, meaning that if Sister Xiaobai really misses me, it's a two-way street, so it should be easy to get in. But can this ease compensate for the lower-level strength gap with Xinna?

Well, I guess I'll just have to try after she falls asleep. But while waiting, Da Chun couldn't seem to find anything to do. Gazing at the dazzling dance floor, Da Chun suddenly remembered someone—the "fake Tifa" who was captured by Tifa in a fit of rage in the dance floor space of the Nightmare Realm, and then turned into a meatball by the Seven Exotic Princesses' motorcycles arranged in a chrysanthemum formation!

She must have been the strongest Nightmare present at the time. If I could use her, sending her messages in my dreams wouldn't be a problem, right? But that's assuming she surrendered. I should ask anyway.

"Eileen, how is the fake Tifa who was imprisoned?"

Eileen said, "It seems to have returned to human form, but it looks very unruly."

Unruly and rebellious?
Da Chun sighed helplessly, "Let's bring her to the second floor to see the dance floor. I want to talk to her."

Da Chun believed that within our divine realm, even if she had any ideas, she probably wouldn't be able to cause any trouble.

"Alright, I'll send a few of my sisters to bring her here."

Before long, several dancers brought over the fake Tifa, still wearing the cloak from the ballroom stands.

Da Chun looked at her; she looked very haggard. Although she had regained her human form, she hadn't fully recovered, resembling a low-budget Tifa inflatable doll. Only her eyes held a certain arrogance.

Then her gaze was instantly drawn to the grandeur of the dance floor, and a look of astonishment crossed her face. This was precisely why Da Chun had specifically come here to see her.

Da Chun asked, "I don't even know your name yet."

She sneered, "I was born from the mechanical dancers' jealousy, suspicion, and resentment towards Tifa. I was also born from Tifa's jealousy and arrogance towards the mechanical dancers, so I am also Tifa's will—you can call me Fake Tifa directly, or if you don't like the name, you can call me Dark Tifa."

Even her voice is seven-tenths similar to Tifa's!

Da Chun was stunned: "You mean, Tifa is jealous of the dancers?"

She chuckled, "That's right! There's a rumor circulating among the mechanical dancers in Bronze City that Tifa, as an idol, didn't actually perform those high-difficulty motorcycle stunts that set trends in advertising; she cheated with magic. And then there were actually dancers who managed to complete those stunts using their own skills. Tifa herself was shocked and jealous, and she did indeed personally watch the performances of seven of the best dancers. But when she was there, no accident happened. It was only later, when an accident occurred, that the victim subconsciously believed it was Tifa's jealousy that led to the accident. This misunderstanding, accumulated over time, further propelled me to success!"

Ah, it's the same thing that Mecha Bess said, but a different version.

Da Chun asked, "Should we call those seven out and explain and clear up the misunderstanding?"

The fake Tifa said in a deep voice, "Their hatred can even form a space in the Nightmare Realm, attracting many Nightmares to inhabit it and further amplify their hatred. How can a simple misunderstanding resolve this? Even if you tortured me hundreds of times, it still wouldn't be enough to quell their hatred!"

Da Chun said, "As long as you work with us, we'll all be partners, and no one will make things difficult for you! It's because of you that they met me, and now everyone is happy."

The fake Tifa laughed: "Make things difficult for me? They'd have to be capable of it! If I hadn't been held hostage by the real Tifa back then, would they have had a chance to take revenge? Besides, they call this happiness? They're dead by now!"

(End of this chapter)