What’s wrong with the dream world!

Real Dreamland: Chapter 40: Let Go

"But, Mu, the breakfast you made smells so good."

"I won't give you any fragrance! I made it myself! Don't even think about using it, because I made it half-baked... And it's useless to compliment me, because you can't even smell it now!"

"But, I do smell it..."

As they were talking, both Fang Xuemu and Fang Xuehan were slightly stunned.

The one controlling the body now is Fang Xuemu, and Fang Xuehan lurking inside shouldn't be able to sense the scent, so...

They must be dreaming now.

Fang Xuemu looked up and found that the bedroom door had been opened without her knowing when. The paranoid and violent maniac who was always in a bad mood had a rare gloomy look on his indifferent face.

Seeing this, Fang Xuemu's red pupils instantly cleared and turned pure white.

"Um... Onii-sama, good morning?"

Fang Xuehan, who had regained control of her body, waved awkwardly to Yu Xiude and said good morning.

"..."

Smelling the fragrance coming from the dining table, Yu Xiu De reached out, touched his face, and adjusted his expression back to normal and calm.

Although he is grumpy when he wakes up, his grumpiness is actually not very serious. At least it doesn't make his face look obviously gloomy.

It wasn't because of his cheap sister's self-willed breakfast. Although Yu Xiu De had originally planned for the three of them to go out and buy some breakfast bags to fill their stomachs, and later he would also use the [hypothetical dream] to verify whether the two of them had put anything in the food, but before the facts came out, he would not get angry because of an unconfirmed hypothesis.

The real reason why Yu Xiu De had an ugly expression on his face after waking up was the dream he had last night.

The owner of that dream was an ambitious acquaintance of Yu Xiude.

"morning."

After giving a brief and concise response, Yu Xiude went to the bathroom to take care of his physiological needs. After washing up and leaving the bathroom, he found Fang Xuehan sitting at the dining table with her eyes wandering. She didn't dare to look directly at him but secretly glanced at him, as if she wanted to say something but didn't dare to.

Yu Xiu De, who possessed an emotional intelligence as profound as the sea, easily understood why this was the case.

"I'm not angry at Fang Xuemu for acting on her own initiative, but I hope she can report to me in advance next time."

With a casual tone, Yu Xiu De stretched out his hand and grabbed Fang Xue Mu, then pulled her out of Fang Xue Han's body and placed her on the chair next to her.

At the same time, the breakfast on the table was divided from two to three.

One of them is fake, a dream product that can only provide taste and satiety, but cannot generate real energy to nourish the body in reality - but this is exactly what the sisters need.

Initially, for the sake of fairness, Fang Xuemu and Fang Xuehan had tried to do everything twice, but eating breakfast twice with the same mouth and stomach in a short period of time would only lead to an argument later on about who would go out and bear the bloating and abdominal pain.

One body is simply not enough for two complete souls, but Yu Xiu De’s dreams can make up for this regret - in the minds of the two, only Yu Xiu De can make up for this regret.

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After confirming that Yu Xiude's gloomy face early in the morning had nothing to do with her, and that he was willing to allow her and her sisters to appear in "reality" at the same time, Fang Xuemu felt that she had done it again. Unable to suppress her urge to commit suicide, she asked curiously:

"I remember that in this kind of dream, to ensure we actually had breakfast, one of Fang Xuehan and I had to be in sync with our real bodies... So in reality, was it me who had breakfast, or Fang Xuehan?"

Fang Xuemu's tone contained a hint of anticipation that she herself was not aware of.

"I won't tell you." Yu Xiu De refused indifferently. He would not answer such a question.

He started first, putting the soft-boiled egg into his mouth, feeling the fragrant egg juice filling his mouth, and nodded slightly, expressing his approval to Fang Xuemu who turned her head as if carefully looking at the clock on the wall.

Even if it was just a dream.

Fang Xuemu was unaware that Yu Xiude hadn't actually moved at all. She thought her work had been recognized by Yu Xiude, so she pretended to be nonchalant.

"I just suddenly wanted to eat soft-boiled eggs, so I made one for you while I was making it myself..."

"So you didn't touch my kitchen ingredients without my consent to make breakfast for me, but rather acted entirely on your own impulsive appetite. Now this breakfast isn't a gift from me, but an indulgence you made once your desires subsided and your mind calmed down?"

The cold tone immediately dispelled the slight sense of pride that had just risen in Fang Xuemu's heart. Fang Xuemu raised her head and hurriedly prepared to explain, but found that Yu Xiu De put down the cutlery in his hand, stretched out two index fingers, and pulled the corners of his mouth.

"I'm kidding, are you scared?"

Yu Xiu De, who confirmed that the breakfast had not been subtracted through Fang Xue Mu's familiar stubborn reaction, was in a rare good mood and started joking with Fang Xue Mu.

"..."

Seeing that expressionless face was forced into a weird smile, Fang Xuemu was originally ready to say some vulgar words, but Yu Xiu De's still lifeless eyes made Fang Xuemu swallow the words that were about to come out.

For a moment, she wasn't sure whether Yu Xiu De was really joking or was still in a bad mood after waking up and was planning to make a big fuss.

Fang Xuehan noticed the changes in her sister's facial expressions and understood her sister's personalities. She watched the interaction between the two and sighed.

Sometimes, Fang Xuehan really felt that Fang Xuemu was a cat - a cat that trembled when picked up, panted when put down, wanted to be intimate but couldn't help but commit suicide, and wasted its beautiful and lovely appearance.

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However, there is also a cat named curiosity living in Fang Xuehan's heart.

So while eating breakfast, she couldn't help but ask:

"So, my dear brother, why do you look so bad when you wake up this morning?"

"Is there anything we can do to help?"

Real Dreamland: Chapter 41 Don't Go, You Can't Beat Them

"It was just a bad dream. I dreamed of a troublesome old classmate."

"You can't help much."

Yu Xiu De in the dream casually explained, and Yu Xiu De in reality began to really taste the breakfast made by Fang Xue Mu.

He was telling the truth. Although Yu Xiu De was not clear about the strength of his old classmate, Fang Xuemu and Fang Xuehan were definitely no match for him... Even he himself might not be able to defeat him now.

As someone who "graduated early" from an illegal research institute, Yu Xiu De, who has lived two lives as a human, knows that he is very strong, but he also understands that there are always people better than you.

The research institute also held many small monsters. Yu Xiude used his ability to sneak into the dreams of these little monsters and discovered that each of these little creatures' [fate] abilities was more abstract and terrifying than the last. Like Superman, they were invulnerable to weapons, could fly at high speeds, and even shoot lasers from their eyes. Like a bomberman, objects would explode if touched. Like a game player, they could constantly refresh and resurrect...

Kids, you are invincible!

Many of the young people with this fate imprisoned in that research institute could not be locked up at all. They did not want to go out because even though their thinking was different from that of ordinary people, they were still children at heart. The research institute used half deception, half intimidation, and half trickery to make them give up resistance like an elephant tied to a stake.

Of course, after leaving the research institute, Yu Xiu De might still be able to convince himself with the speculation that "maybe the research institute I was caught in likes to collect people with top-level fates", consider the possibility of becoming a native of his motherland, and think about whether he should stop eating beef in the future.

At that time, Yu Xiu De still had some sense of superiority in his heart, and was not so obsessed with daydreaming. He also had some slight dissatisfaction with the Federation because of his experience in the research institute. As the saying goes, if Yu Xiu De had not been calm by nature, he probably would not have hidden in society, but tried to gather those disobedient little monsters to cause trouble.

However, during his school years, he met a person with a similar fate to him, who made him face the reality and also extinguished the fire of expansion that was gradually sprouting in his heart.

The child who also possessed the same natural destiny as him had no memory of his two lives as a human being, and his thinking was a little immature and naive, but like Yu Xiu De, he was also a holder of an illegal destiny. He controlled his parents, dominated his teachers and classmates, and eliminated the possibility of being exposed. At the same time, he turned everything around him into puppets in her hands under the nose of the Federation - the puppets even included several adult destiny holders!

This made Yu Xiu De feel a little ashamed and a little unable to hold back.

He thought he was already supermodel enough, and the little monsters collected by the research institute were so terrifying that people could not help but exclaim "So horrible, they must not be kept alive." However, this elementary school classmate showed Yu Xiu De another possibility - that is, some people with true supermodel life personalities might not be able to be captured by an organization like the research institute that colludes with the official authorities when they are young!

This was just a short time after Yu Xiu De left the research institute. He wanted to go through twelve years of compulsory education to clean up his identity, so he randomly chose a primary school classmate from the school!

Although fate cannot be inherited, is completely random, depends on talent, and will develop with the times and cannot be transferred. It is the ultimate personal means of production - but are there really only masters among the people?

Although Yu Xiu De never encountered the terrifying little sister like the one he encountered in elementary school, this still helped Yu Xiu De extinguish the fire of ambition that was already running low on fuel.

In order to avoid being entangled and dominated, Yu Xiu De waited until his adoptive father had established a firm foothold in his business before letting his adoptive father handle the transfer procedures for him and then he ran away quickly.

Based on yesterday's dream, Yu Xiu De guessed that the troublesome old classmate was also growing up like himself.

After all, she can control herself in her dreams...

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"How do you know we can't help?"

Fang Xuemu slapped the table in dissatisfaction, but it was just an action, without making any real sound.

Her tone was somewhat boastful:

"I'm an A-class superhero now. Do you know what an A-class hero is?"

"When I fight, I hit really hard. Few criminals, regardless of whether they possess the fate, can enter the hospital for treatment. No one dares to accuse me of this."

"If I see any drunks on the street, I'll smash their heads with their bottles, and even then I'll be promoted as the ambassador of temperance in Narrow Sea City."

"You can enter any casino in Narrow Sea City without paying. Any gambler who dares to ask me for gambling money will go to jail. Any gambler who dares to beat me at the table will also go to jail. Anyone who dares to question my understanding of the rules of the table will also go to jail!"

"Ha! Yu Xiude, I admit that you are very strong. If you are willing to become a superhero, even S-level is not a problem. You can even compete with the current only X-level [Federal Girl]. But you don't want to. Now you are still an illegal fate holder who is not registered with the Federation!"

Fang Xuemu, who was always on the verge of breaking the roof tiles after three days of not being disciplined, said with full insight:

"So if you beg me, I can use my power a little bit..."

"Okay, okay, stop talking."

Fang Xuehan on the side quickly reached out and covered Fang Xuemu's mouth.

Being a superhero [Twins] is not as easy as Fang Xuemu said. If Fang Xuehan had not been going to the hospital to assist the doctors in curing illnesses and saving lives, and balancing the bad reputation caused by Fang Xuemu's mischief, then the label of the superhero [Twins] would not be "treating good with good" and "fighting evil with evil" but "murderous" and "potential antisocial elements"... It is also impossible for them to be promoted to A-level so quickly within a month of their debut.

D-level, C-level, B-level, A-level, S-level, X-level - except for the X-level [Federal Girl] who is recognized as the strongest superhero, the rest of these levels actually have no absolute connection with strength. The level is mainly based on the contribution to completing the commission.

Even the [Federal Girl], who is regarded as the starting point of the superhero era, is recognized as X-level because she has repeatedly completed national-level commissions and has made contributions that are unmatched by all other superheroes combined.

Fang Xuehan saved many people who shouldn't have died, and Fang Xuemu killed many people who deserved to die, so the superheroes [Twins] were able to become A-level heroes just one month after their debut.

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Yu Xiu De naturally knew that there must be some exaggeration in Fang Xue Mu's words. After all, Fang Xue Mu's willfulness had to pass Fang Xue Han's test first.

Moreover, Fang Xuemu's words sounded quite arrogant and ignorant to him. After all, superheroes were just a newly emerging profession, and many people with this fate had no feelings about the system designed by the Supervisory Office. There were many ways out for people with this fate.

"Don't even think about it, you can't beat him."

Then Yu Xiu De seemed to have thought of something and added another sentence.

"And that troublesome old classmate of mine is probably even more willful than you..."

Real Dreamland: Chapter 42: The Small Caprice of Power

In a luxurious bedroom.

The walls are adorned with gold reliefs and exquisite wallpaper, while a dazzling crystal chandelier hangs from the ceiling, casting soft light onto a king-size bed covered in silky sheets. At the head of the bed are a pair of gold nightstands hand-carved by an artist, filled with high-end perfumes and exquisite ornaments.

A woman, dressed in a custom-made silk nightgown, lay on her back on a luxurious bed, a serene smile on her face. The curtains were drawn, blocking out the outside light, giving the room a dreamlike quality. Her face, serene from deep sleep, remained untouched by the distractions of the outside world.

Beside her bed, a new high-end smart speaker quietly plays soft music, creating a dreamy atmosphere. In the corner, a metal wine cabinet displays famous wines from various regions, each bottle is priced at a sky-high price - and also represents some social etiquette.

A private butler tiptoed into the room, placed a plate of fresh fruit by the bed, and quietly left.

But even though this professional butler didn't make any sound, the woman slowly opened her eyes after the door closed.

It was almost seven o'clock in the morning when Yu Xiu De left the dream full of shackles and chains.

Xu Yuanjie got up on time as usual.

She wore a silk nightgown, a deep sapphire blue embroidered with delicate gold patterns, which outlined her graceful figure. The nightgown was soft and smooth, and it fluttered slightly as she walked, making her look even more elegant and charming.

She stepped barefoot on the soft carpet, revealing her unpainted toes. Her hair was casually draped over her shoulders, soft and shiny, cascading down like a waterfall.

After washing up, she went to the closet to choose her clothes for the day.

There are all kinds of pajamas in there, with unique patterns and styles, and different textures and materials, but apart from pajamas, there are only work clothes.

Light-colored shirt, dark suit, knee-length skirt.

Professional, conservative, decent, well-tailored, and made of high-end fabrics.

Typical attire for senior female officials in the federal system.

In fact, generally speaking, even those who belong to the Federation will not wear the same work clothes.

After all, they are people with destiny, unique and outstanding people, they have their own taste, some people with destiny even need to match their own outfits to maximize the ability to build destiny, and the people of this world have long been accustomed to accepting the uniqueness of people with destiny.

But Xu Yuanjie looked like an ordinary senior federal official, wearing ordinary clothes. She was dignified and decent, but also appeared friendly.

Xu Yuanjie changed her clothes and carefully put on her makeup in front of the mirror to make her look elegant and natural.