What’s wrong with the dream world!

Number Thirteen, dressed as a priest, held the boy's hand tightly in his palm. He had already found a meal replacement and stared at Yu Xiu De, who had returned to his adult appearance.

Yu Xiu De, who has returned to his adult form, looks even colder than the young Yu Xiu De just now.

Even though the young fish Xiu De is not as emotional as the "ideal young fish Xiu De" next to No. 13, at least those cold eyes will occasionally show obvious fluctuations.

But the adult fish Xiu De who appeared in front of No. 13 now was different.

Those eyes were lifeless, as if they had lost their vitality and soul. The pupils looked dim, as if no matter how much light shone on them, they would not flicker.

Number Thirteen tried his best to keep his voice calm and said:

"Number Six, I no longer need..."

"I don't care whether you need someone to follow you or not, and I don't care whether the person you follow is me or not."

Yu Xiude interrupted No. 13.

He tilted his head and looked at the "weird" little self next to No. 13.

[Nightmare] could feel that this alt-self was just as powerful as the self he was before leaving the institute.

But that wasn't what concerned him.

What Yu Xiu De cared about was the face of the little boy next to No. 13, a face that looked exactly like his.

"Since you refuse to listen to my advice, are unwilling to follow the path I've pointed out for you, and insist on disrupting my life, then..."

"Let you and your doll stay here forever."

[Nightmare] raised his hand, opened his palm slightly, and reached forward into the air as if trying to grab something.

In his hand, a young arm suddenly appeared, as if it had been torn off, with the sleeve of the hospital gown stained red with blood.

In front of Yu Xiu De, who had lost his patience and whose murderous intent was fading, No. 13 and "Nightmare" had disappeared without a trace.

They escaped.

Real Dreamland: Chapter 83: Chase

"..."

Yu Xiu De picked up the stump in his hand expressionlessly. It looked very much like the arm of his "Nightmare" when he was young.

He just wanted to let both of them stay, but "Nightmare" sensed the crisis, took No. 13's hand and took No. 13 away, so Yu Xiu De could only leave "Nightmare" behind and did not hold No. 13's left hand.

Pity.

If you grab someone's neck, he won't just leave one hand alone.

Yu Xiu De thought silently.

He did not immediately pursue the two, but first squeezed the hand he was holding, feeling the touch of his own skin and muscles as a child, then he picked up his arm and swung it gently from side to side as if it were a baton.

This feeling is amazing.

Even if it is just a figurine made by a follower of the past, but at least from the visual and aura point of view, except for the expression which is completely different from his past self, "Yama" gives Yu Xiu De the feeling that he is another self.

Another self that only exists in No. 13's fantasy.

"Once you've solved the 'real dreamland,' you can incorporate this feeling into your dream material."

[Nightmare] Grab the Nightmare's arm, hold its wrist, and let it hang down.

The blood that spurted out from the exposed cross-section of the bone dripped into the dreamland that changed along with the changes in the "nightmare".

As the Nightmare was enveloped by purple light, the pure white space began to emit a faint fluorescent glow. A towering tree, lush and leafy, rooted in dreams and wrapped in a vast amount of the "power of faith," rose from the ground.

As the power of faith infused from reality continued to grow, the tree grew thicker and taller. Even tall buildings seemed dwarfed by it; the giant tree was like a towering mountain, indestructible.

This is a behemoth composed of the [fate] of the two-digit "dream" realm fate owners, and the "power of faith" and "dreams" of the seven-digit human believers, regardless of whether they are fate owners or not. Moreover, the power of faith from the believers is constantly increasing.

The missionary work of "Real Dreamland" is semi-compulsory, but those social groups with low happiness index, such as low-income families, unemployed people, disabled people, immigrant groups, etc., after experiencing the beauty of dreams for the first time, they can no longer suppress their disgust for reality and involuntarily offer the power of faith to "nightmare".

Dreams are beautiful, but reality is cruel.

So when dreams are equal to reality, how many people can stick to reality?

Instead of being a slave or an NPC in the real world, it is better to become the protagonist of your dream!

……

……

Yu Xiu De looked at the giant tree in front of him with lifeless eyes. The tree was still growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was the main body of the "Real Dreamland".

Every leaf on it represents a person’s dream, a “world” with a so-called protagonist.

And "Nightmare" and No. 13 are hiding in it.

Even if the "Nightmare" is transformed into a complete form through the power of faith, it is still unable to break through the blockade of the "Nightmare" in its own dream.

Although No. 13 is a "burning body" and his original body has never entered the "dream", he still has to face the common flaws in the field of "faith"... Even if his ability priority has reached [paradox] and he can interpret and develop his own destiny from another perspective by creating his own faith, he still cannot avoid flaws.

That is, if the "faith" that one believes in is gone, then even if the owner of the "faith" fate will not lose everything, he will still be seriously damaged.

Although some owners of the "Faith" domain have developed abilities similar to the "Believers are immortal, faith is immortal" which also belongs to the [Paradox] level, No. 13 has not yet developed to that level. He currently only masters the "Believers come first, then faith" [Paradox].

What's more, the "nightmare" of real dreams is different from the beliefs behind true religions in that it is both real and false.

It really exists, because its essence is a "handmade" fused by the owners of the two-digit "dream" realm destiny; but it does not exist, because it is a "nightmare" that is gradually perfected and formed after No. 13 provided it with the corresponding "personality".

If "Nightmare" dies here, then everything that No. 13 has done over the years will be in vain, and he will have to lie dormant for another ten years or even decades to restore his "real dreamland".

The influence of the "faith" field is difficult to completely eliminate.

But since they are facing a [Nightmare] this time, there is a possibility that it could be even worse.

"I originally only intended to leave Nightmare behind and trap you in the dreamland until you realized your mistakes and gave up your foolish ideas, and then I would release you."

Just like how Yu Xiu De treated Fang Xue Mu.

But Number Thirteen is not Fang Xuemu after all.

When facing the [Nightmare], the [Priest] is not like one side of the [Two-Faced Man], who has no power to resist and can only allow himself to be ravaged by the [Nightmare] in his dreams.

This allowed the [Priest] to struggle, but it also exhausted the little patience that [Nightmare] had.

"But now, you've made me start to wonder if I should really let you completely lose yourself in the dream."

Yu Xiu De muttered to himself.

He took a step towards the huge tree in front of him and disappeared into thin air.

At the same time as he disappeared, the countless thick branches of the "Real Dreamland" began to tremble wildly, as if an unbearable burden suddenly appeared on the branches and the top of the tree canopy.

【Nightmare】Climb up to the "real dreamland".

At the same time, outside the dreams of countless people, Yu Xiude's cold yet majestic voice rang out:

"I don't want to play hide and seek with you, Thirteen."

"Didn't you say that you thought about me every day when I was away? Why are you backing off now?"

“If you are still as timid as you were as a child, don’t pursue dreams that you can’t bear.”

"If you and your 'God' can't even face a mere [Nightmare] and need to flee..."

"Then your so-called 'saving the world' is nothing but a joke."

……

……

"!"

In a very luxurious and huge room, on a 40-square-meter bed, a man and several beautiful and charming women were sleeping together.

Even when he was sleeping, this man who looked to be in his thirties, wearing an open-chested bathrobe and lying among a group of women, had a look of happiness and peace on his face.

But suddenly, his brows furrowed, his breathing became rapid, and he suddenly sat up from the soft luxury bed, opened his eyes, and gasped for breath.

He looked at the woman beside him, his mouth slightly open, looking surprised and confused.

As confused as a time traveler or a reborn person.

But soon, the man looked around, looked at the soft and ambiguous light on the ceiling, and the familiar woman illuminated by the light, and regained his composure.

The men knew these women.

Among these women were his first love, Bai Yueguang, the beautiful female neighbor who lived next door, his beautiful deskmate during school, the flower of the textile factory... Men liked them, and they also happened to like men, and they were even willing to be men's lovers without fighting or competing for them.

But now, thanks to the efforts of men, they are all men's wives.

"What's wrong, Brother Ji?" One of the women, the most beautiful girl in the textile factory, seemed to be awakened by the man's movements. She opened her eyes, looked at the man affectionately, and threw herself into his arms.

Feeling the touch and warmth in the embrace and hearing the concern in the woman's words, the man's mood calmed down a lot.

This successful man in his thirties, who has achieved success in love, career and family, replied softly in a very complicated tone:

"…Nothing, just a nightmare."

The sound was so slight that it did not wake up the other women in the bed.

The man looked carefully at the woman in his arms.

In his current memory, the most beautiful girl in the textile factory worked in the textile factory he founded.

The encounter and blossoming of feelings between the two were not the result of a tacky boss falling for his employee, but were full of dreamlike beauty and coincidence.

In order to show sympathy to his employees, the man disguised himself as an ordinary worker and worked in the workshop. His professional skills, which could not be hidden, attracted the attention of the beautiful girl in the factory, and the two met unexpectedly.

After that, he experienced "attacks from other workers who pursued the factory flower" and "attacks from the worker supervisor", but the man solved them all very easily... and finally ended with "What? You are the boss?" and revealed his identity.

Even if the relationship between him and the factory beauty began to heat up long before the man revealed his identity, there should be no other impurities.

But the impact of the nightmare still remains in the man's heart.

He hugged the woman in his arms tightly and asked softly:

"If...I mean if."

"If I weren't the owner of a textile factory, but just an ordinary worker, at best a skilled worker."

"I don't have such a big house, nor such a big bed. I stay in a small rented room all day..."

The man's voice grew deeper and deeper.

"Will you still love me?"

"of course."

The woman in the man's arms answered without hesitation.

The man held the woman's shoulders and asked her to sit up and look at him.

In a woman's eyes, a man only sees affection, sincerity, and care that are taken for granted.

This isn't the only woman who's so infatuated with a man.

At this time, the other women on the bed, including the man’s first love, Bai Yueguang, female classmate, etc. They seemed to be awakened by the conversation between the man and the factory beauty. They opened their eyes one after another, and their affectionate gazes were focused on the man.

They all understand men's panic and they all know men's nightmares.

They sang in unison:

"Hubby, you think too much..."

"Yes, Brother Ji, you were a famous prodigy in our school back then, and you won countless federal competitions..."

"Ji Jun, even if you are really like the nightmare you had, I will accompany you as long as your future is promising..."

Hearing these words of encouragement, the man was deeply moved, and at the same time, a big stone in his heart fell completely.

Yeah… How could he take a nightmare seriously?

Dreams are just dreams after all! No matter how real they are, they are still just dreams!

He, Ji Linchun, is a successful man who has relied on his talent, hard work and luck to achieve academic success, love, friendship and career since he was a child. He owns a large amount of assets and can even get the law to grant him special permission for bigamy!

How could it be possible that he was the textile worker in the nightmare who lived in a shabby rental house, had a hard time supporting his parents, was liked and loved by no one, had such a meager salary that he had never even been to a high-end restaurant, and was still alone in his thirties!

Correct!

The identity of a textile worker was just a fake identity he used when he wanted to go on a secret visit!

Just when Ji Linchun thought he had found the reason for his nightmare, suddenly, the only door in the room opened.