Star Rail, starting with Tom Cat becoming my passenger

Wait until the next chance to try again.

With this thought in mind, March 7 slowly fell into a dream.

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Hundreds of people from the Oak family appeared around the Dream Master. He gathered his strength, and a giant armored man with a spear weapon floated up around him.

Inject the surging power of harmony into it.

He swung his right hand and stabbed straight at Tom.

"call out--!"

Just as the spear was about to hit Tom, Tom's face suddenly flashed, revealing two small mouse teeth. Before the spear could hit him, he bit the front end of the spear.

"Kacha——!"

The front end of the spear shattered instantly, and then Tom gnawed the spear very quickly, leaving only an afterimage.

In an instant, the spear turned into countless black gravel and fell to the ground.

The dream master also controlled many debris to attack Tom, but they were all turned into black gravel under Tom's rapid chewing.

And what's quite strange is that the debris was eaten, but his own power of harmony was permanently lost after being eaten.

The more they fought, the more the dreamer noticed the strangeness of these three animals.

"Bam—!"

At this moment, Spike, who was behind the dreamer, took a wooden board and hit the dreamer hard.

The dreamer's body suddenly stiffened, and the lump above his head extended again, and the lump of hundreds of people around him extended synchronously.

When Tom saw this scene, his eyes lit up. He walked to the black gravel, picked it up and wiped it casually. A black baseball bat appeared and ran in front of the dreamer.

"state--!"

Another baseball bat hit him, and the dreamer had just come back to his senses from the dizziness, but his body stiffened again, his legs suspended in the air, and he was about to fall to the ground.

At this moment, Jerry walked over to Spike's head, picked up the steel pipe, and swung it again.

"Duang——!"

Then, in this magnificent hall, the sound of percussion instruments rang out.

"Oh!"

“Bang!” “Duang!” “Bang!” “Bang!” “Duang!”

The dreamer hasn't even woken up from his coma, and when his body is stiff and suspended in the air and about to fall, the next blow will come, causing his body to stiffen again, making it impossible for him to fall down, thus forming a control connection.

Not only that, under these three blows, the lump on the dream master's head became longer and longer, growing an inch with each hit.

Not to mention, here the hundreds of people from the Oak family under the control of the Dream Master all acted in unison, exactly like the Dream Master.

This scene is very strange.

After a while, Jerry seemed to be tired of playing and pointed to the mouse hole.

Tom and Spike nodded quickly.

The three little ones disappeared in a flash.

Not long after, Sunday brought Watts and knocked on the door. When no one responded, he slowly pushed it open and walked in.

"Sir Gefimu..."

Sunday looked at the "corpses" lying on the ground in front of him, and the bizarre sight of red pillars growing high from their heads, and fell into deep thought.

Is he in the wrong place?

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127

Chapter 127 Sunday: "Smiling, pulling down a victim."

There were traces of rodents gnawing at many places in the magnificent hall.

A large piece of the table corner was missing, only half of the statue remained, and the surroundings were in a mess, as if a strong wind had passed through.

And on the ground.

One by one, the members of the Oak family grew a long lump on their heads and fell to the ground.

The scene was so weird that Sunday thought he had come to a theater where a horror movie was being filmed.

A moment later, when the 'corpses' slowly and stiffly rose from the ground in sync, it was even more terrifying.

Vaz quickly hid behind a gnawed bust and hugged it gently.

As a result, as he hugged it, the bust's head tilted and fell down. Watts instantly floated down, held the bust's head on his head, and put it back to its original place.

However, the head was put back to its original place upside down.

And Watts breathed a sigh of relief and patted the little pink heart on its chest.

After all, although it is a magical girl mascot, I have also heard of a term called...settling the accounts!

The most important thing is that there needs to be someone to take the blame when settling the accounts.

It would be bad if it accidentally broke something and took the blame on itself.

When Waz held his head, he saw the fingers of the corpses tremble slightly, and then they stood up one by one.

The atmosphere of terror continued to grow.

At this moment, the long bumps on the heads of all the bodies suddenly burst into a dazzling red light, like warning lights.

The scene suddenly became funny.

Sunday's mouth curled up, and then he quickly regained his composure.

He walked up to the short dream master and spoke.

"Mr. Gefeimu, are you feeling well now? I hope it won't affect our next plans."

Upon hearing this, the dream master Gefeimu's mind moved slightly, and the other clones gathered nearby began to disperse.

All that remained was a small body, the one he used most often.

The dream master Gophermu looked up at Sunday and shook his head slightly.

"nothing."

Then, the dream master Gophim spoke.

"I need you to help me find three individuals: a cat, a rat, and a dog. They are the ones who turned this place into what it is."

"Furthermore, their abilities are extremely strange. Not only are they impossible to kill, they also do things that are... unimaginable even in dreams."

The dream master, Gophim, touched the lump on his head. The faint pain continued, and no matter how he used the power of harmony or order, he could not expel it.

Sunday heard what the dream master Gophermu said, nodded, and then said.

"But there are so many animals like cats, rats, and dogs in Pinocchio. Are there any characteristics?"

Not to mention such ordinary animals, there are too many more departed animals in Pinocchio's dream. After all, it is a world where memory and reality intersect, and it can even find ways to create animals that do not exist in reality.

Hearing this, Dream Master Gefeimu shook his head.

"No, when they appear there, you will know that they are the ones I am talking about."

"As for you, I remember I didn't agree with you on this time. Why did you come looking for me?"

Sunday was thinking, and it was obvious that the dream master Gofimu was shocked by the existence that the other party mentioned, and based on the analysis of the words of the dream master Gofimu.

Those three beings escaped unscathed.

This is a bit tricky.

As expected, the Harmony Festival attracted too many unknowns from the world, but there must have been watchmakers who interfered.

However, the attack on the dream master Gophim was not entirely without benefits.

Originally, Sunday felt that he had little hope of persuading the dream master, Gopher, but now an enemy that the other party found difficult to deal with has appeared, so the chances of persuasion are much greater.

There is a high probability of success.

Sunday's thoughts flashed through his mind, he organized his words and spoke.

"Mr. Gopher, I saw that the Night Thrush you were controlling fainted for no apparent reason, so I rushed here."

"I didn't expect there would be an enemy so difficult for you. If they show up, I'm afraid it will have a significant impact on our plans."

"I have a method that can increase your strength. Are you willing to try it?"

Having said that, Sunday turned his gaze towards Watts.

And the dream master Gophim couldn't help but look at Watts.

In fact, when the dream master Gophim woke up, he noticed this strange creature for the first time.

However, he trusted Sunday. The other party was a child he raised and had the same goal as him. There was no need to doubt him, so he did not ask, but waited for Sunday's explanation.

And now, according to what Sunday said, this little white cat-like and bat-like creature can increase its own strength?

You know, although his current state is very strange, the essence of his combined strength can almost reach the level of a messenger. At this point, it can be said that it is extremely difficult to take a further step.

Not to mention that he arrived there by a different path, rather than by understanding his destiny.

However, the person who said this was Sunday, and he must have made certain confirmations before saying this.

Not only that, after being beaten repeatedly by Tom and Jerry, the dream master Gophim did feel that perhaps he did not have enough strength to complete his plan.

If possible, it would be better to add more.

Moreover, according to some intelligence, in addition to Tom and Jerry, there are other envoy-level beings who have come to Pinocchio.

There's nothing that can be done about it. Pinocchio is a piece of fat meat, and even the envoy would want to take a bite.

However, he still said something just in case.

"My child, you should know that we have already fulfilled two destinies. If the power of advancement comes from a third destiny, it will cause unknown conflicts."

Hearing this, Sunday's mouth curled up slightly.

"Mr. Gophermu, don't worry."

"I have tried it myself. The new power is not destiny and will not cause any conflict."

Not destiny?

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the dream master Gefeimu.

But I saw Sunday say it again.

"but……"

"While using this power, my gender will change. Does Mr. Gophermu mind this?"

Hearing Sunday's words, the dream master Gophim shook his head.

"It doesn't matter."

He had long since lost his real body.

At this moment, he relies on all the children in the Oak family to survive and has long lost the concept of gender.

Even if he changed his gender, it would only make the current body he controlled feminine, which made no difference to him. After all, nearly half of the bodies in other Oak Homeland that he controlled were also female.

Hearing what the dream master Gopher said, Sunday nodded towards Waz.

"Waz, Mr. Gopherwood and I share the same ideals and should be able to meet your needs."

"As long as we achieve our ultimate goal, it won't be difficult to help you defeat Vinalita."

Hearing this, Waze scratched his head.

It could indeed feel that although the spiritual power of the dream master in front of it, Gophermu, was not as pure as Sunday's, it was more powerful and was indeed a good candidate.