Vol 2 Chapter 597: Idiot desire

The deepest part of the dream world.
After the twists and turns of the space twisted like thunder, the hideous monsters living among the fragments of the planet were torn apart in pitch-black cracks like thorns.
A wound less than a hundred meters long is not even a tickle for a planetary behemoth, but at the moment when this insignificant scar appeared, the monster's countless dancing tentacles suddenly stiffened at the same time.
Under the conscious interference of the substitute named Bombing Space, the space closed into the cracks like a stream of water falling into a cliff, creating a steep of time and space on the edge of the limit.
The irresistible gravitational force grabbed the monster's tentacles through the slanted space, swallowing everything in all directions like a greedy glutton.
Torn, collapse... The planet-sized monster was dragged into the abyss by the skyrocketing gravitational vortex without any resistance, and the entire body was compressed into a dense high-energy soup in the twisted time and space.
But at the moment when the false black hole evolving in the space crevice evaporated and dissipated, the high-density matter of the monster that had not been swallowed, crushed and squeezed did not usher in a big explosion, but suddenly burst and disappeared like a bubble.
The blue-and-white avatar, who was covered by the overwhelming tide of darkness, did not reveal the slightest unexpected look-in the dark mist around him, there are more identical planetary monsters looming.
"So scary, so scary..." Layers of phantom sounds bombarded the space from all directions, and the tone was full of fear and mockery, "...no wonder you dare to attack me here, in terms of physical laws and In this space where reality is closest, your destructive power is beyond my imagination...
"I admit that you, who can destroy the planet by stretching out your hand, are already standing on top of many substitutes, but what about it? Even in the place where my dream control ability is the weakest, even if I cannot directly influence you through dream interference, You can't make a fatal blow to me. What is the point of this battle?"
Grim Reaper 13, who carefully concealed his figure with a phantom, kept moving, hiding in the gap between the tide of darkness and the phantom clone, peeking at the tiny blue and white figure, trying to use words to test out the other side's details.
Some loyal envoys summoned for sound considerations have used their lives to verify the invisible limit of the terrorist destructive power of bombing space, especially the planet-level wide-area lethality that has never been shown in the past. The true Grim Reaper 13 and a group of gods all overturned and rushed into the street.
Even though Reaper 13 has unfolded numerous illusions to obscure the senses of bombing space, he does not have the slightest sense of security, because bombing space is one of the architects of the bottom rules of the dream world. There are many ways to locate his position through space, mass, and gravity .
At the beginning, the ability was not enough to support such a large-scale dream, and it was a huge mistake to let those guys participate in the construction of the dream world, so that they can now maintain a certain degree of freedom and invade this core bottom space.. .
Seeing a few more phantoms being destroyed by the bombing space, and the opponent also randomly launching attacks on the open space of the Kuroshio, the consciously lucky Reaper 13 silently moved a little further.
After tentatively destroying some illusions and tearing a few gaps in the dark tide, Bombing Space evaluated its own strength consumption, and then pressed his right hand in front of him, protecting himself with a hazy space-time distortion contour. At the same time, he replied with the unique communication ability between the avatars: "I don't need to really kill you, just drag you here."
"Hold me? Then?" Reaper 13 was silent for a while, and then asked suspiciously, "What on earth do you want to do? What good is it for you to be hostile to me?"
The sudden betrayal at the core of the dream world like bombing space surprised Reaper 13 very much. From the point of view of interests and status, this betrayal could not get him any more benefits. From the point of view of gods and gods, Its betrayal is even more strange-
The sublimation and promotion system of the dream world is directly related to the soul. No life can defy the will of the "god" in the system. Those rebels who take it for granted that try to add sand to the divine envoy system have never gained much.
Why betray the space bombing? Why can we maintain that ‘person’ after betrayal?
"Benefits?" The bombing space groaned, and then shook his head, "You know, even if my IQ is forced higher, I am still not very smart. I can't think of many things that are too far away. I just think of the current opportunities. Rare, something must be done."
"Opportunity? So, what exactly does that ‘opportunity’ you kept talking about from the beginning?" The voice echoing in the mist was full of confusion.
"...Don't you pretend not to know?" Bombing Space asked strangely, "Since Cheng Bin has really arrived here and you have given him space, he will surely be able to dominate the world in a short time, no matter what Is it a dream or reality...
"When Cheng Bin arrives, you lose absolute control over the foundation of the dream and the real world~EbookFREE.me~The gap where Cheng Bin has not fully controlled the status quo is the best way to destroy the dream world and return to reality to continue to survive. Opportunity, as long as I hold you back, even the rebels can open it up..."
The shadows of countless planet-sized monsters in the dark fog stood still for a moment, and then Reaper 13 roughly interrupted the words of the bombing space: "So your purpose is to destroy the dream world and return everyone to reality?"
Bombing the space hesitated for a while and nodded: "You can say so..."
"You really are an idiot!" The tide of darkness disappeared without a trace, countless illusions disappeared one by one, the 13 bloated real body of the of death unfolded in front of the bombing space, and a huge sense of oppression rose in its body, and the ability to dominate dreams was against the environment. The pressure is in full swing.
"It's nothing more than other people, whether it's ordinary lambs drifting along with the crowd, or those ambitious ignorant people, even the so-called resistance army, they all want to sublimate, destroy dreams, and return to reality. What desires, I am not surprised at all, and do not care at all, but you--
"You are a divine envoy, the builder of the dream world, and the cornerstone of keeping everything running. You have not lost that memory. You know what the real world looks like. You have seen the outside scene with your own eyes. You understand the meaning of the dream world. , Why do you say the words'return to reality' confidently?!"
Invisible pressure swept across, the spatial structure supporting the logic of the dream world began to be blurred and distorted, and the bombing space whose power was suddenly reduced in all aspects resisted the invasion of the invisible dominance of Reaper 13.
The entire core space is trembling, the originally solidified starlight and the blue-purple holes in the star space have gained an active gap, and the world's breaches begin to expand bit by bit as the hideous cracks spread...