Those who reincarnate must die.

Zhang Lang and the nightmare stared at each other across the cage.

But nothing happened.

Contrary to Galeman and Claire's expectations, Zhang Lang did not appear flushed or dazed. He seemed perfectly normal, and even the nightmare inside him let out a sound of surprise.

"You're very different!" The nightmare tilted its head. "I feel like I'm facing a rock..."

Zhang Lang remained silent, but Galeman, standing to the side, looked utterly astonished: "I've never seen a man who doesn't react to nightmares... You wouldn't happen to be a woman in disguise..., would you..."

He was about to suggest that she was dressed as a man, but when he glanced at the other person, who was almost half a head taller than him and had such a tall and strong physique, he swallowed the rest of his words...

He preferred to believe that the nightmare was a man, and that Claire was actually a cross-dresser...

But then, he caught a glimpse of the nightmare out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly a blush and a racing heart surged through him. He knew he had been tricked. Before he lost his mind, he quickly turned around, went back to the door, and took a deep breath to calm himself down.

There was no response...

This wasn't the first time Zhang Lang had encountered mind control abilities...

However, due to its unique nature, it was difficult for it to be affected by this type of ability in the past, but it would still make it feel obviously uncomfortable, such as severe headaches, or slowed thinking and movement...

But this time, he felt absolutely nothing; he didn't even sense that the other party had used their abilities...

Returning to simplicity is indeed powerful, just as its name suggests, a simple yet powerful force!

The nightmare in the cage felt ignored; this was the first time she had ever felt so defeated in front of a man. She even suspected that her magic was no longer working, so she just tried it on Galiman, whom Zhang Lang had brought in, and only then did she regain some confidence.

But being ignored by Zhang Lang still left the dream demon somewhat unwilling. She tossed her wine-red hair, gently pointed to her full lips, and blew a kiss to Zhang Lang!

This kind of targeted charm, achieved through body language, is even more effective. Even those with special abilities, such as mental abilities, might not be able to resist it!

"Don't waste your energy on me!"

Zhang Lang's tone was low and calm, showing absolutely no sign of being charmed:

"Your life is in danger now. Save your strength to deal with those who want to kill you!"

The nightmare looked into Zhang Lang's eyes and pondered for a moment:

"Is there anything you'd be willing to sacrifice your life for?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Lang narrowed his eyes and nodded, saying, "Yes, and I'm working on it right now!"

The nightmare laughed, a beautiful laugh: "I have one too! But I haven't finished yet, so I don't want to die..."

"I know..." Zhang Lang nodded, "That's what I'm here to do!"

"No...you don't know..." The nightmare shook her head and stopped talking.

The underground guard area wasn't large, and with several cages added, it was honestly a bit crowded for three people. Galeman suggested:

"Zhang Lang, if you're not afraid of being seduced, why don't you take my shift here? You know, I was a little injured in the battle this morning, and my head is still a bit dizzy..."

"no problem……"

"I think there's something wrong!" Claire, with her brown hair, said. "Galiman, I need your hand-to-hand combat skills... To be honest, I don't really trust this newcomer..."

It matches her temperament; she is a very capable and straightforward woman!

"Trust me, Claire!" Square Warrior Galiman looked at Zhang Lang's physique with a hint of envy.

"Our strength is like the difference in our height... no, it's even greater!"

"Actually, I can stay here alone!" Zhang Lang looked at Claire. "I'm a newbie, I don't know anything except how to fight. You veteran agents should have more professional things to do, right?"

"All I have to do is stay here and watch over her..."

Claire's words remained cold, but her tone had softened considerably. It seemed she still trusted Galiman; since the Square Warriors acknowledged the newcomer's strength, she had no objections: "But remember to inform the captain!"

"Don't worry!" Galeman nodded, swaying his broad shoulders as he walked out of the guard area...

There were only two people left in the room... oh, and a nightmare!

To kill time, Claire picked up a copy of today's morning paper and started flipping through it. She sat there, the two distinctive silver revolvers hanging on either side of her belt gleaming.

Zhang Lang had nothing else to do, so his eyes fell on the back of the newspaper in Claire's hand. Although there was some distance between them, as long as Zhang Lang concentrated a little, the densely packed small characters seemed as clear as if they were right in front of him.

"After two days of heavy snow, Fog City finally saw clear skies this morning!"

"Our factory in the South District is hiring. Experienced candidates preferred..."

"A murder occurred at the Oak Barrel Bar last night, and rumors circulated that it was related to supernatural forces. A professor at the University of the Fog City refuted these rumors: it's a collective cognitive impairment, all caused by alcohol..."

"A ship was damaged in the port last night for unknown reasons, and the police are currently investigating."

"A merchant ship bound for Brahim was plundered by a pirate princess, and cargo worth millions was looted!"

…………

As Zhang Lang looked at the back of the newspaper, he placed his hand next to the oil lamp for lighting, slowly absorbing the light and heat. For a moment, no one spoke in the room, except for the occasional sound of Claire turning the pages of the newspaper, which made the air seem even quieter.

"Tell me, what abilities do you have?" The nightmare in the cage couldn't wait any longer:

"Mental resistance, plus hand-to-hand combat skills... Could it be a vampire? How could they allow a vampire to join the Ninth Intent!"

"No..." Zhang Lang shook his head, "It's just that its defense is stronger... in every aspect!"

"An innate ability?" The dream demon gripped the railing, her delicate, small face peeking out slightly. Her previous alluring charm had faded, replaced by an innocent and carefree expression.

"Partly innate," Zhang Lang said, also idly adding, "and partly acquired through training..."

"How wonderful..." the dream demon said enviously, "If only I were born this powerful!"

Zhang Lang frowned upon hearing this: "Isn't that right? Nightmares aren't a single race?"

Please!

Miss Nightmare sighed: "Just from the name, you can tell it's not a creature of this world... A true Nightmare is a powerful, legendary creature somewhere between a demon and a ghost, capable of manipulating people's minds and stealing their souls through dreams... It's a formidable force, no less powerful than a witch..."

"But I'm not..." Miss Nightmare pouted. "I was born as a human, in the port of Southlor. Later, during a pirate raid, I lost my parents and twin sister, and was taken hostage by the pirates... The pirate leader was a special being who knew a lot about mysticism. He gave me a bottle of diluted nightmarish blood, and then used magic, combined with various herbs, to turn me into a weakened version of a nightmarish!"

"And just like that, I became an expert at pleasing men!" Miss Nightmare laughed, seemingly to cover something up. "Then, I was sold to Fog City for a high price..."

Zhang Lang narrowed his eyes: "I sympathize with your situation..."

"Actually, there's no need!" Miss Nightmare said with a smile. "I wish I were born a Nightmare... even a weakened version would be fine. Having power is better than being a lamb to the slaughter, don't you think?"

Zhang Lang looked at his hands; he, too, yearned for power!

"I advise you not to talk to her too much!" Claire warned, flipping through the newspaper. "Successors are masters at gaining sympathy and favor through words and performances... I don't know what you're capable of resisting temptation, but believe me, if you get her to open her mouth and give her a little time, even women might not be able to resist her charm!"

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