"Number Thirteen, since you still remember Number Three, then you should naturally know how invincible Number Three is, and..."
"How did he die?"
Number Thirteen looked gloomy.
After a blink of an eye, he found that the surrounding space was no longer pure white. His body had shrunk, and the monk's clothes he was wearing were replaced by the same light-colored hospital gown as Yu Xiu De.
[Nightmare] I want No. 13 to have a dream about the past and recall the horror of No. 3.
……
The deceased No. 3 was the experimental subject who once frightened No. 13, no, even the entire institute.
A [Exploder] who can turn anything he touches into a bomb without causing any harm to himself.
His violent temper and unpredictable explosive power caused him to kill many researchers, and even the institute was unable to punish him because any substance that posed a threat to him would explode before touching him.
Poisoning, sonic attacks, bullets...
When he's eating, when he's sleeping, even when he's using the toilet...
It's all useless.
The institute had no way to deal with this violent little monster.
Moreover, since the little monster successfully resisted for the first time, he found that the institute had no way to deal with him.
This made his already bad temper even more violent, violent, and arrogant.
Although he had the ability to leave the institute due to lack of information and shallow knowledge, he was not aware of the world outside the institute, so he stayed in the institute and acted like a little emperor.
This situation did last for quite some time, because number three's fate was one of instant death, and his defense was impeccable.
Most of the experimental subjects were afraid of No. 3. Even the very "durable" No. 2 felt tired and compromised in the seemingly endless explosions... At least they would not point fingers at No. 3 when he broke the rules, and yell "I have an opinion."
[Nightmare] couldn't do anything to [The Blaster]. Whenever he tried to invade [The Blaster's] dream, [The Blaster's] dream would explode and shatter.
[Fate] can develop, but it is not the only way to develop. The starting point of some fate owners is the end point of other fate owners.
And number three is obviously the owner of a destiny whose starting point is comparable to the end point.
He could have been the first to destroy the Institute.
But unfortunately, one day, while No. 3 was eating his own portion of baby milkshake, he suddenly became greedy and took all the baby milkshakes provided by the institute cafeteria back to his dormitory.
Then, Zero, who suddenly became furious, smashed the door of the confinement room and penetrated dozens of walls and went straight into dormitory No. 3, and crushed his head with his bare hands.
Even the Institute couldn't execute Number Three, even Nightmare couldn't invade the dream world of [Exploder], and even had a test subject that could easily slaughter other test subjects... dead
In the hands of the first superman Zero who possesses "super memory", "super senses", "super strength", "super will", "super physique", as well as the abilities of "flight" and "laser eyes", and whose destiny is to be the first in the world to appear.
Number Three's entire head was like a broken watermelon, with juice splashing everywhere.
Real Dreamland: Chapter 81 Number Thirteen, You Have a Problem
In the dream, No. 13 raised his right hand and wiped the juice that splashed on his young face.
He lived next door to No. 3 at the time, and when No. 0 broke down the wall, it also created a big hole in his room.
Unlike when he was a child and panicked and ran away immediately, No. 13 now watched everything happening in front of him with an expressionless face.
In the broken reinforced concrete, a blonde girl with light in her eyes and an angry face kept one hand raised. In front of her, a headless corpse wearing the same small light-colored hospital gown as the girl lay slumped.
Number three is dead.
Just like the researchers who died at the hands of Number Three, and Number Nine and Seventeen, who had a bad relationship with Number Three but were not as hard to kill as Number Two, they were gone in a flash.
There is no so-called confrontation, no so-called struggle.
It is as easy for Number Zero to crush Number Three as it is to crush an ant.
Although No. 13 now appeared in the dream with his past identity, the [Nightmare] did not control his actions and senses.
The [Priest] who was calmer, composed and more mature than the confused and helpless [Priest] in the past, did not turn around and run away even after seeing such a horrifying scene that had kept him awake for days. Instead, he endured the discomfort and observed Zero, whom he had never dared to look directly at in the past.
Suddenly, No. 13's eyes focused and he noticed a detail that he had not noticed in the past.
Zero's raised right hand was not covered by his sleeve, revealing his slightly red arm.
This means that [Superman] does not have abilities like "Magic Immunity" or "Nullification", and has a higher priority than [Exploder]'s ability, covering the explosion.
On the contrary, the [Demolition Man]'s ability took effect! It was just that [Superman] relied on his "super physique" to bear it!
At this time, Yu Xiu De's calm voice sounded in No. 13's ears.
"Before Number Three had the ability to identify me as a threat, I had already sneaked into his dreams and had a general understanding of his abilities."
"His ability isn't to detonate the inherent energy of matter, but rather to impose an additional, subjective 'explosion' that violates the law of conservation of energy, just like most fates that involve changing the way matter exists."
"A single spit from him could blow through the walls of the institute's most proud confinement room."
"The areas covered by his [Fate] and Zero's [Fate] do not overlap or intersect; there is no comparison of ability priorities between them; their respective abilities are completely unaffected by the other."
"Number Three's ability is almost a conceptual one. He can even make dreams, which don't inherently have the property of 'explosion', explode."
"It's no exaggeration to say that Number Three alone is capable of killing everyone in the institute except Number Zero."
Then, Yu Xiude's voice came to No. 13's ear. He paused for a moment, as if thinking of something, and added seriously:
"Even if you're the unkillable Number Two, you should remember that during that time, she was like a constantly burning fireball, exploding every time she respawned, and respawning every time she exploded."
"But only Zero... only Zero, being a [Superman], can ignore the [Demolition Man]'s explosion."
"Even if the scorching heat of my skin could evaporate the moisture in the air; even if every blood cell in my blood vessels exploded, easily turning an ordinary person into pieces..."
"Even if Number Three can make the blood boil and the muscles melt in those he touches..."
"But in front of Zero's 'super physique', all this is in vain."
Yu Xiu De's voice, which had always been emotionless, now carried a hint of something unclear.
"Although someone once told me that a truly powerful natural life force, even one newly born, would not allow themselves to be detained and captured by an institution like the Institute, I feel her assessment is biased... [Life Force] is not omnipotent. Power does not mean sharpness, strength does not mean wisdom, and precision does not mean breadth."
"Those born with this fate are generally more dangerous than those born with it. And those of us detained at the institute are generally more dangerous than those born with this fate. And within the institute, if we're talking about sheer danger, from what I understand, I'm afraid no one is more dangerous than Zero, except for Number One, who's been in a coma for 24 hours."
"But even if One is almost as dangerous as Zero, Three can still kill everyone except Zero by himself."
"And Zero was able to kill everyone, including Three, in a short period of time."
Number Thirteen did not interrupt the voice echoing in his ears, but just stood there, thinking with his head down.
A trace of confusion flashed across his eyes, but it was not directed at Number Zero, but at Number Six.
Although in No. 13's memory, No. 3 did kill his peers in the research institute, No. 9 and No. 17 both died at the hands of No. 3, and No. 2 was also beaten half to death by No. 3.
But how can Number Six be so sure that Number Three can kill everyone except Number Zero, and that Number Zero can deal with everyone including Number Three?
Even though he didn't know the others, at least No. 13 always remembered that No. 1, who was like a dragon that had no head or tail, had been imprisoned in the deepest part of the research institute and had not shown up even when the institute was destroyed by No. 0.
Even if we put aside the rumored but unseen Number One, how could there be any battle rankings for those with the same fate? This wasn't a numerical game where the one with the highest combat power would win.
Looking back after growing up, No. 13 believes that the experimental subjects were frightened by No. 3's brutality, just like they were frightened by No. 0. They were afraid of getting hurt and dying, so they didn't dare to take action.
But Number Six was so sure.
Even if Thirteen didn't think Six was arbitrary, he knew that Nightmare might be able to communicate with others, including Zero, through dreams. Such a crude algorithm, like stacking boxes, was too...
Just as No. 13 was thinking, suddenly, a terrifying sense of danger arose in his heart, which made him unable to think about the meaning of Yu Xiu De's words. He cheered up and looked up suddenly.
Now, he is still in the research institute in his dream.
At this moment, the little girl codenamed "Zero", whose face was stained with blood that did not belong to her, suddenly turned around, her anger still lingering, her expression violent, and she stared straight at Number Thirteen.
Those eyes were filled with a light that made people feel dry mouth and reddened just by looking at them.
It seems to contain the purest "destruction".
"..."
Even though he knew that this was a dream and that his body was just a "burning body", when faced with the light in Zero's eyes, Thirteen still took a step back involuntarily.
But this one action was like a switch. Zero in the dream shot out two unstoppable lasers from his eyes at a speed that Thirteen was completely unable to react to.
The two dark red rays of light streaked through the air, breaking through the sound barrier, and even strangely left indelible marks in the air.
It was as if everything around was just a piece of paper filled with scenes, and the two lasers were the flames that burned the paper, burning the dreams and leaving behind charred holes.
Just before the two lasers touched No. 13, the dream shattered, and everything around them turned back to its original pure white, with only two people in the entire space again.
One is Yu Xiude, who is still young, and the other is No. 13, who is terrified.
In the dream, the priest's back, soaked with cold sweat, symbolizes the pressure that Number Thirteen faces from Number Zero in the dream.
"Sorry, Thirteen."
Yu Xiude apologized to No. 13 in a childish voice that lacked any apology:
"I didn't mean to scare you, but my dreams always want to seem more real."
"You at that time and you in that dream just now took different actions, and different actions often lead to different results."
"But don't you think this kind of nostalgia is more real and allows you to better appreciate the difference between the past and the present?"
"……really."
Number Thirteen reluctantly agreed.
His mood returned to calm, and his face became gloomy and melancholy again.
"But I don't understand..."
"Do you really not understand, or do you not want to understand?"
Yu Xiude, who displayed a stable emotional intelligence, interrupted Thirteen and said bluntly:
"Because Zero's stability is a major problem. Although you all have your own problems, my abilities are limited. I can only deal with what I consider to be the most important issue."
Problems... troubles...
Yeah...isn't it obvious why Six took Zero away...because Zero is the strongest and most dangerous one among them.
Number Thirteen bit his lip, and his pale face looked even more gloomy and melancholy.
But he was still a little unwilling, because the dream just now also reminded him of the memories he had shared with No. 6 in the past.
Number Thirteen still remembers that he was frightened by the bloody scene and hid under Number Six's bed... Number Six on the bed did not drive him out.
Number Thirteen still remembered that when he had nightmares and was troubled by his inner fear...a vague and reassuring figure would always appear in his dreams.
Number six…number six…number six!
It is impossible for Number Six to compromise just because Number Zero is powerful. No one can force Number Six to do something he doesn't like!
Thirteen still had some illusions in his heart. Like a child who had not grown up, he stubbornly deceived himself and others:
"I understand... I understand... Of course I understand!"
"But is there a possibility that you're actually afraid of Zero losing control and hurting everyone..."
"Is there a possibility... that you actually care about us..."
Number Thirteen couldn't continue speaking.
Because he suddenly realized that the boy in front of him, whether in demeanor, tone, or personality, was exactly the same as Number Six during his time at the research institute. It was almost like...
Many years later, in [Nightmare], after seeing an old acquaintance, he created a "skin" of his past in his dream.
This is not at all like the reunion of old friends, where they reminisce about the past sincerely!
This is just a means for [Nightmare] to achieve its own goals!
……
……
"Is it really a very important question whether I care about you or not, Thirteen?"
Yu Xiu De, who had an emotional intelligence as high as the sea, took the initiative to avoid the questions raised by No. 13 and asked No. 13 in a calm tone.
There was no time for No. 13 to think. Yu Xiu De pressed on, asking and answering the question himself, answering the question for No. 13.
"The answer is that it doesn't matter."
Number Thirteen's expression became even more gloomy, but Yu Xiu De seemed unaware of it, or perhaps he simply didn't care.
"Don't be so quick to refute me, Thirteen."
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