What’s wrong with the dream world!

The federal girl began to walk around in circles in the cell as she reminisced. Her tone began to show some abnormal excitement and anxiety, while her hands began to restlessly touch the metal bars of the cell.

Those metal rods are undoubtedly not ordinary metal rods. They carry the power of many fate owners, and even a crusher cannot cause any damage to them.

But in the hands of the federal girl, it was like a fragile branch in the grass by the roadside. She only needed to apply a little force with her thumb and index finger and move her wrist slightly to break it.

Even though the federal girl knew that she needed to comfort the timid No. 13, she was still like a somewhat irritable child, unconsciously breaking the fragile twigs on the roadside.

Her maintenance of her external image can be described as excellent, but not perfect, and matters concerning Number Six always make her reveal some of her true feelings.

"He helped me return to my home, helped me find my parents, and we lived together as a family for a while. He helped me reintegrate into my family... We have been a real family for a long time."

"But suddenly one day, he disappeared out of thin air."

"I always thought I had lost him forever..."

No.

You never had him.

Although No. 13, who was sitting on the ground, did not dare to express his thoughts, he still refuted in his heart.

No. 13, who shed the filters of the past and gradually regained his composure and was able to think again, didn't know whether he was out of danger, but he could still find that the federal girl did not have the ability to "read minds".

Otherwise, based on what he just said, his head would have been smashed to the ground like a watermelon.

Even though No. 13 didn't know why No. 0 was so obsessed with No. 6, he could still hear from No. 0's words how much he valued No. 6.

It's just a little too heavy.

Really funny.

Number Thirteen was even more frightened and didn't want to tell Number Zero about Number Six's information.

This has nothing to do with his selfishness. If it were the old him, he would definitely cooperate with Zero as soon as possible and lead Zero into Qianpeng City.

Although Number Thirteen actually didn't know where Number Six lived exactly, as long as he could define an area, it would definitely be better than searching randomly as before. A city was not a big area for someone like Number Zero who could fly all over the Federation every day... The previous Number Thirteen even suspected that Number Six had already gone outside the Federation.

But not now.

Number Thirteen is no longer the false believer who only believed in the idealized Number Six and who only expected and broke through defenses. He no longer forced Number Six to stay by his side like he did in the research institute, and to shine on him like a god protecting a believer.

Faith is the believer's business, and believers only need to believe.

The gods have their own considerations.

As the Federation Girl is a celebrity whose influence covers the entire Federation and radiates throughout the world, it is actually not difficult to find her... and if it is Number Six, then it will definitely not be difficult to meet her.

But since Number Six didn't see her, it meant that Number Six didn't want to see Number Zero either... at least he had no idea about it.

Number Zero's behavior was too strange, and Number Thirteen definitely couldn't betray Number Six.

Even at the cost of his own life.

Number Thirteen's expression returned to being gloomy as he silently listened to what Number Zero said next. He was also very curious about what happened after Number Six took Number Zero away that made Number Six leave Number Zero again.

But unfortunately, he was destined not to get any useful information, because the federal girl didn't know why No. 6 left her again.

"At first, I thought it was someone from the institute who took Number Six away while I wasn't paying attention. So, over the years, I've been searching for those people from the institute, including the construction department that covered up the institute's projects, the cleaners who took shifts, the food suppliers, and the officials who accepted bribes... But every one of them is so stubborn, insisting they know nothing."

The Federation girl said lightly:

"And then I killed them all."

Thirteen's heartbeat began to quicken again.

Noticing that No. 13 had fallen into a state of fear again, the federal girl turned around with her hands behind her back, staring intently at No. 13 with her blue eyes, who had a gloomy expression, closely monitoring the changes in No. 13's physiological functions.

Meanwhile, she continued to speak.

"I've searched for the person with the destiny of the Omniscience realm. I even found the current Transcendent of the Omniscience realm, one of the permanent members of the Federation—the Prophet. I asked this wise old man to help me find him."

"But the Prophet told me that Number Six wasn't taken away by force, but left on his own accord."

For some reason, after hearing these words, No. 13 suddenly felt a little cold in the cell.

The tone of the federal girl also became a little strange, as if she was a little crazy.

"There must be some misunderstanding here... Number Six is different from the others... He's not afraid of me, he's not in awe of me... There must be some misunderstanding here."

"That's right... He's different from all of you..."

The federal girl now didn't seem to be talking to No. 13, but rather seemed to be convincing herself.

Then, her tone became more gritted.

"I asked the Prophet to tell me where he was and to go find him, but the old man who spoke no human language, the Riddle Man, told me that the time had not yet come and asked me to wait patiently. One day, Number Six and I would meet again..."

"At the time, I believed what that idiot old man said and decided to wait patiently. But it took me a few days to come to my senses..."

The Federation girl grabbed Thirteen's shoulders.

Her true feelings were revealed, and her originally apologetic and warm expression was replaced by a ferocious one.

"That damn old man only said it would be soon, but he didn't even say when!"

"And I don't want to wait even a minute longer!"

"So I've decided! If I meet the Prophet again, I'll keep beating him up until he tells me where Number Six is. Even if he's a so-called permanent member of the board... after that day, I'll never find that damned Prophet again!"

"Old Thirteen, I'm telling you all this because I want to make it clear to you that we're in the same group. We're both searching for Number Six, and we've both put in tremendous effort. You created the 'Real Dreamland,' and I even destroyed a country in exchange for a chance to meet the Prophet..."

"So look me in the eyes and swear to the 'god' you're praying to, Old Thirteen."

The moody Federation girl, her eyes filled with a dark red light of destruction, forced No. 13 to look at her, as if she would shoot through No. 13's brain in the next second.

The federal girl couldn't manage her emotions after all.

"Did you really not lie to me?"

"I really do not know."

Even though his heart was about to jump out, No. 13 kept his expression unchanged and continued to speak.

“…I hate deception.”

The Federation girl spoke word by word.

She let go of her hand, and the red light in her eyes disappeared again. The fierceness on her face was gone, and she returned to her sunny and cheerful appearance. She spoke clearly:

"If I find out you're lying to me, I'll kill you."

"Don't try to break out of prison because I promised them I wouldn't let you."

After saying that, she disappeared in front of No. 13 like a gust of wind.

……

……

In the Obsidian Prison, in a dim room, only a few fluorescent lights flickered faintly.

The walls of the room were lined with rows of monitors, each displaying a live feed of a different area of the prison.

Monitors sit at a row of desks, wearing headphones and closely watching the images on the monitors, their fingers hovering over keyboards and mice, ready to take action at any time.

One of the monitors sat in front of a black monitor with a serious expression.

He is the person in charge of the surveillance cameras around Cell 13, but his identity is not just a monitor of Obsidian Prison.

And just now, he made an action that was quite derelict in his duty as a monitor of Obsidian Prison, but was justified for a [Pillar] who had buried a nail in Obsidian Prison.

But unfortunately, it still failed.

The Federation girl's senses were simply too sharp.

“If what the Lord Ruler says is correct…”

Just as he was leaning back in his office chair with his headphones on and his eyes closed in thought, suddenly, a hoarse and low voice came from his headphones.

That was the voice of the warden of Obsidian Prison—the [Jailer].

"Huang Kai, cut off the right hand."

"Can I go to the infirmary in advance to prepare first aid measures?"

Huang Kai said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"...Yes, but only with the right arm."

"no problem."

After receiving the answer, Huang Kai put down his headphones, stood up from his seat and walked towards the infirmary.

And when he just opened the door of the infirmary with his right hand, his entire right arm remained on the door handle of the infirmary.

"..."

He fell in a pool of blood and lost consciousness.

……

……

The prison control center ordered the medical staff to rescue the patient. The jailer, who had put down the communicator, turned around with a gloomy face and said to the Federation girl beside him with a bright smile:

"That should be enough, right?"

The [Jailer] didn't even notice when the Federation girl appeared next to him.

No, perhaps it should be said that he noticed it, but when he noticed it, a hole had been vertically smashed through the entire obsidian prison.

Between two points, a straight line is the shortest.

The [jailer]'s question did not receive a confirmation from the federal girl. She just maintained a smile, shook her head, and looked around.

The jailer was silent for a moment, then struggled to squeeze out a few more words:

"This time the responsibility lies entirely with us. You don't have to pay any compensation."

The Federation girl nodded in satisfaction, stopped looking around, and patted the [Jailer] on the shoulder with her thick red gloves. She said in a cheerful and lively tone:

"The problem really lies with you. I've said before, I hate deception."

"Both in words and in actions."

Real Dreamland: Chapter 102 [Jailer] · [Permanent Director]

"I have corrected my bad temper."

Inside the control center, the federal girl spoke in a gentle tone.

Next to her, a middle-aged man wearing a black long-sleeved button-up shirt, black trousers with belt loops, and black leather boots, with a tense expression on his face, dared not utter a word after hanging up the phone, and could only listen silently to the Federal girl's chatter.

Although the warden of Obsidian Prison is undoubtedly a person with a destiny within the system, and the superhero is outside the system, when both of them have the same destiny, generally speaking, the person with a destiny within the system who is more willing to follow orders and obeys will have a higher social status.

But the Federal Girl is an exception.

Because although she is a superhero outside the system, she once assisted the federal army in annihilating countries that signed and violated the "Nuclear Treaty", and her personal reputation in the hearts of the federal people is even more prosperous.

The Federation Girl almost satisfies all the fantasies of the Federation citizens, whether ordinary people or those with destiny, about the word "hero".

But the [Jailer] knew for sure that this was just an illusion.

The sun hanging in the sky can bring warmth to people, but if the Federation girl, like the rising sun, appears close by...

If you are not careful, you may turn into ashes!

"Hey! I told you I've corrected my bad temper, why are you still so nervous?"

The federal girl stopped patting the jailer's shoulder, turned her head, and looked at the wall to the side, but her eyes were not focused on the wall.

With her X-ray vision that could easily penetrate multiple walls, the federal girl had already locked onto the monitor who was trying to deceive her.

Her tone was still positive and sunny, but it gave the [Jailer] a chill.

"If it were in the past, I would have killed him and followed the clues all the way to the mastermind... But now I understand that sometimes people like them have no choice but to do what they are told."

The Federation girl crossed her arms and muttered to herself:

"But I still hate lying."

"If the monitor had just rejected my request, I wouldn't have bothered him. But he pretended to turn off the most conspicuous camera while still keeping the other hidden cameras running... This is a deception."

"Even if he didn't lie with words, he still used his actions to deceive me."

"A liar...Warden, do you think such a person should be punished?"