What’s wrong with the dream world!

Although, as one of the few adult fate holders who had been tied down by the [Ruler] when he was still in elementary school, she could understand what Xu Yuanjie meant, but wasn't the fate holder who was suspected to be the [Priest] the agent of Mr. Yu Xiu De?

Isn't it that the "real dreamland" has caused such a big commotion this time because the "transcendence" of the "dream" realm intends to interfere with the "faith" realm?

Didn't you say before that the founder of "Real Dreamland" might be... um... your lover's pet, so you won't bring him to justice, but will secretly cover up for him and ensure that the actions of "Real Dreamland" are not sanctioned by the iron fist of the Federation?

Aren’t you the Protective umbrella behind “Real Dreamland”?

Why are you now... fighting with your lover for the dog?

The female secretary kept a straight face, trying her best not to let her speechlessness show on her face.

Even though she has followed Xu Yuanjie for so many years, it is sometimes still difficult for her to understand what she is thinking.

"Because I discovered that he wasn't a pet that my lover kept loose. On the contrary, he was just a trouble from my lover's past."

"..."

How did you know this?

Xu Yuanjie did not answer the puzzled secretary's questions, but instead muttered to herself, reflecting on herself:

"Well... this time it was my mistake."

"I care so much about my lover that when I realized that 'Real Dreamland' was related to him, I didn't want to take any risk of offending him."

"...Maybe this is a flaw I can't correct, but maybe not, it's just that I can't yet make a cage that meets his needs."

"But at least this time, I can still do something to make up for my mistake..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the female secretary was startled by countless huge and dense silver chains hanging from the sky.

It was composed of countless tiny links, like a serpentine shadow, descending from the sky, quickly covering the sky above Qianpeng City. Each link shimmered with a faint light, pouring down like a torrential downpour. The chain seemed endless, stretching into the distance, instantly shrouding every corner of the city below in its shadow.

As more chains fell from the sky, the sky above the city became denser and denser, and an invisible pressure filled the air.

Ordinary people couldn't notice it at all, but anyone whose fate involved the field of "power" couldn't help but look up, even if it was just Xu Yuanjie's unintentional act. When the chains appeared in their sight, they could hardly breathe.

Including several cities next to Qianpeng City, they also looked towards Qianpeng City with awe.

This is the top power in the field of "power" and the powerful influence of the "ruler".

At this moment, Xu Yuanjie showed the true horror of being the [Pillar] of the Federation!

She attempted to directly control Qianpeng City, a city with a population of tens of millions!

……

A powerful government that occupies half the world, capable of suppressing almost all fate holders within its borders, forcing them to register all activities within their borders, regardless of whether they are illegal or legal, and even if the law is lenient, they must abide by the law...

How could it be possible that a high-ranking figure within the system was not powerful enough to match his status?

[Fate] It does not recognize age, seniority, blood relationship or education.

Fate is pure talent, pure strength, and in this world it's no different from any other. Its underlying logic remains the same...

Power comes from violence!

Strength supports status!

In a world where monopoly cannot be achieved, if a government wants to maintain stability, it must constantly absorb the most advanced talents and the most advanced productivity, absorb those who are born in the grassroots into the system, and turn them into a part of the system, so that it can continue.

Xu Yuanjie is only twenty-one years old, but she has her current status, which is the best proof of her strength.

The six supreme [Permanent Councillors] decide everything in the Federation.

But the Federation has billions of people, occupies half of the world's territory, has a strong external military force, and has strict internal repressive measures...all of these are supported by the [Pillars].

……

By dominating the people, the spread of the "real dreamland" is curbed; by dominating everything about these people, "power" is used to strangle the throat of "faith", making it difficult for it to spread.

This is Xu Yuanjie's idea and also her action.

She is carrying out a "diffusion" that is different from No. 13, which is completely reasonable, legal, and supported by the Federation, and then suppressing it.

In fact, it is not her turn to take action at all when facing a disaster of the level of "Real Dreamland". At least it should be until "Real Dreamland" has completely dragged Qianpeng City and other surrounding cities into the dreamland and developed to the final stage, and then it will be worthy of a [pillar] like her who is specifically responsible for suppressing the disharmonious factors in the federation.

But she came anyway.

Although this action can be seen as a spur-of-the-moment action of a [Pillar], Xu Yuanjie did not act on a whim, but had other purposes.

After all, she hadn't seen her lover for many years.

although……

Her lover may not be happy to see her.

Xu Yuanjie noticed that just before the silver chains from the sky touched the buildings of the city.

The black mist that was originally floating around randomly, as if in response to stress, no longer just stayed where it was and quietly waited for itself to dissipate, but suddenly rose up and pounced on the dense chains in the sky.

As the silver chains penetrated deeper into the black fog, those originally shiny chains actually showed a little rust.

The black fog, which was originally so thick that it seemed like water could drip out of it, was quickly becoming thinner.

Although the female secretary beside Xu Yuanjie could not see the black fog because she was not involved in the field of "faith", she was able to see the silver chain being corroded because she was dominated.

In this city, she knew that the only person with the fate that could fight against Xu Yuanjie was the Nightmare who had fought against the Ruler when he was a child.

As for the [Ruler], she is born to [transcend]. The priority of the [Fate]'s abilities is as random as the random awakening of the [Fate], which means that some fate holders may be at the forefront of a certain field since they become conscious.

Although [Surpass] is just a title, similar to being the first in a certain field, it does not mean that the first in this field can easily suppress other fields.

But the female secretary felt that it was at least a paradox that the Nightmare, who had also displayed terrifying qualities in his childhood, could gain Xu Yuanjie's favor.

Even though Xu Yuanjie has continued to delve deeper into the field of "power" over the years, she has not yet personally captured the lover she mentioned, which means that [nightmare] may have become [transcendence].

Even though [Ruler] and [Nightmare] are both people with weak material destructive abilities, the battle between the two will definitely be a devastating blow to the tens of millions of residents in Qianpeng City!

A conflict between these two people would be a disaster far worse than a "real dream"!

So the female secretary quickly dissuaded him:

"Wait...wait a minute, sir. Aren't we here to suppress the [Priest]?"

Didn't you say you were here to suppress the Nightmare?

Although her power was clearly blocked, a smile appeared on Xu Yuanjie's face.

Sensing her lover's resistance, she felt inwardly that her lover was really shy, and waved her hand, causing the overwhelming silver chains to dissipate.

The chains disappeared, but the black fog that enveloped Qianpeng City remained, as if on guard.

"Look, Xiaoyan."

Seeing this, Xu Yuanjie turned around and said to the female secretary beside her with a slightly reserved expression:

"My love, he is still thinking about me in his dream."

"..."

The female secretary, who had been worried that a war between two people from different fields would suddenly break out in Qianpeng City and that the noise would be so loud that it would destroy the spirits of tens of millions of residents in Qianpeng City, was completely confused by Xu Yuanjie's words. Her emotions were incoherent and she was speechless.

This……

hiss……

Ugh……

This is the case with people who are born with a strong destiny, especially those who are born with a very strong destiny, their thinking is even more difficult to understand.

Listening to Xu Yuanjie's tricky boasting, the female secretary's originally worried and anxious expression became numb, and then she nodded stiffly.

The angle of this show-off was so tricky that even if the female secretary racked her brains to flatter him, she would never be able to imagine it in her entire life.

Obeyed.

Even his own [Ruler] was already like this.

Why don't I obey her?

The female secretary then showed a stiff smile and echoed:

"Yeah yeah……"

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Real Dreamland: Chapter 86 Sweet Dream? Nightmare?

You don’t understand dreams, and you don’t understand nightmares.

In the empty cafeteria, before No. 13 could think about the meaning of this sentence, he noticed that the "Nightmare" beside No. 6 had a surging aura and was now growing rapidly at a rate far exceeding that of his own service period.

At this moment, the little boy who was imagined and prayed by the [Priest], who was also the "ideal fish Xiude" in No. 13's mind, underwent new changes.

From his initial compassion for the world, to his cold silence after being dismantled and reassembled by Yu Xiu De, to now after absorbing the black power of faith given by [Nightmare]... weird.

The light-colored hospital gown on "Ye" began to become dirty and worn, with dark red stains on the fabric, which set off his pale skin as white as paper. His face was bloodless and his eye sockets were sunken, like a bottomless darkness, which made people shudder.

The empty cafeteria was silent. The boy, who was being led by an expressionless adult, had a strange smile on his face. The smile revealed an abnormality beyond common sense, as if mocking No. 13's ignorance.

His lips moved slightly, but no sound came out because Nightmare was still holding his hand.

But even though he didn't make any sound, No. 13 felt uncomfortable in his ears, as if there were countless little men holding sharp knives in his ears, violently cutting the skin and flesh in his ears.

Number Thirteen used his left hand to tightly grasp the broken right palm of "Nightmare", trying to find some sense of security and confidence from it - just like when he was a child in the research institute and all the difficult experimental subjects were running wild, there was always an emotionally stable peer to hide behind.

But the broken palm of "Nightmare" gradually turned into dust, leaving No. 13 with a feeling like sand that he could not hold, and it dissipated in his hand.

Looking at the "Fantasy Yu Xiu De" who was neither full of compassion nor the cold and indifferent "Past Yu Xiu De", but the "Modified Yu Xiu De" who gave people a sense of evil and danger, No. 13 felt a strong sense of unease in his heart.

The nightmare at this moment gave Thirteen the feeling that...

Kill everyone in the dream!

Number Thirteen can't accept this!

He tried to suppress his fear, but he could only take one step towards Yu Xiu De who was holding the hand of "Nightmare". Then, in inexplicable fear, he had to lie on the ground and curl up his body, as if some unspeakable horror had filled his surroundings, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

But perhaps because it was only the "incense body" here, or perhaps this [Priest] who had always aimed to "save the world" really cared about the lives of those dragged into the dream, he spoke with difficulty:

"Wait, Six, I beg you...you can't..."

His tone was pleading.

But Yu Xiu De did not respond, but just looked calmly at No. 13 lying on the ground.

Yu Xiu De, who has an emotional intelligence as high as the sea, certainly knows the reason why No. 13 is panicking. This old man who "had good intentions but bad execution" thought he was going to scare everyone in the "real dreamland" to death.

But Yu Xiu De had no intention of explaining, because he sensed the familiar aura of an annoying old classmate, and his good mood, which had originally been due to the expansion of his [Fate] field, became much lower.

[Nightmare] doesn't like the [Dominator's] chains. They are cold, prickly, and hard to defend against... and they always want to explore the depths of [Nightmare's] privacy.

Yu Xiu De had always felt that the clingy No. 13 in the past was a bit too entangled, and now that his mood had slightly dropped, he disliked No. 13 even more.

In Yu Xiu De's opinion, No. 13 simply cannot distinguish between the big and small kings, does not recognize his own abilities, and does not know that there are heroes all over the world... He is even more naive than Fang Xuehan!

It's obvious that it's because things have been going too smoothly since he left the institute and he lacks the social pressure.

Since there's no federal iron fist to sanction him, then let me destroy his hard work of more than a decade and let him understand the consequences of failing to "save the world"...

Scare him, teach him a lesson, and make him remember it.

So, in front of No. 13, who was looking furious, Yu Xiu De let go of the hand that was holding "Yan".

After being freed from his restraints, the boy's eyes suddenly became sharp.

It stared at No. 13 lying on the ground, as if it could see through the deepest fear in his heart, and began to whisper.

The sound of "Nightmare" was as ethereal as the wind, accompanied by a biting chill, and the air around them seemed to suddenly freeze. The whisper was sometimes clear, sometimes vague, containing indecipherable hints, filling Thirteen's brain like sludge.

Those hints were all inducing the fear deep in No. 13's memory, including the threat posed by the institute's experimental subjects to No. 13, the institute's own "tests" on No. 13, and the helplessness and confusion after No. 6 left.

Number Thirteen showed a look of pain on his face and held his head involuntarily, while "Nightmare" smiled widely and squatted beside him.

The "Nightmare" at this time was not unfamiliar with No. 13, nor did it recognize that No. 13 was its creator. It was just that the will given to it by No. 13 had been torn away bit by bit by the "Nightmare" in the previous chase.

The current "nightmare", at least on the conscious level, is actually the corpse of the previous "nightmare", with the parts that are considered to be bad by the "nightmare" removed, and then "fear" added.

It was like a rag doll that No. 13 had spent more than ten years knitting stitch by stitch, but it was violently dismantled by Yu Xiu De, who hollowed out the white cotton inside, replaced it with black cotton, and then sewn it up again in tatters.