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Chapter 802 Freshmen
The Blood City of the Vast Ocean has a new master, a madman who has died countless times and climbed out of the abyss of fate.

He was the weakest, most ordinary, and most inconspicuous of all the Blood City Lords.

The evil god used him as a pawn, and the lords of Blood City regarded him as an ant.

He was too insignificant, too weak; he didn't even deserve to be watched by fate.

But now the winds of the deep world are stained with blood, and the mysterious patterns symbolizing the thirteenth Blood City Lord have merged into his body.

With his eyes open, he can see the edge of the black mist; with his outstretched hands, he can strip away and seize the will of ghosts and gods; all nightmares in the world must beat to his heartbeat; and all souls that sink into dreams are his subjects.

The Thirteenth Blood City is a dream, but unlike a mere illusion, the dream truly exists, connected to the minds of every living person.

With his eyes closed, Gao Ming sensed a sky full of stars, a sky untouched by fate, a night that belonged only to him. Every soul was a star in the sky, whether great or ordinary, everyone shone in the darkness. At least here they were free, at least in their dreams they were free.

Warm fire flowed through his blood, and Gao Yun's blurred face appeared and disappeared in the firelight. He merged into the Blood City of Vast Sea, and his will and the Blood City became one. His features were gradually becoming clearer until he finally became exactly the same as Gao Ming.

Gao Yun and Gao Ming, students who shouldn't exist in Class 13, look exactly alike.

Blood City is too vast, requiring the Blood City Lord to divide his soul to suppress it. Usually, there are two Blood City Lords: one is integrated with Blood City and cannot leave, while the other plunders and expands outwards.

The reason why Xinhu Blood City was targeted by others was because the Blood City Lord, who was supposed to be in charge of the Blood City, perished together with Meng and fell into the sea of ​​blood, leaving only the Blood City Lord.

The same applies to the Central Blood City; the extremely virtuous integrate into the Blood City, while the extremely malevolent launch a deep-world war against the Dark Blood City.

The two who become the lords of Blood City are usually twins in one body, or two souls coexisting. This situation is extremely rare, but it actually happened to Gao Ming.

Burning away the darkness and transforming into raging flames, Gao Yun became the soul that suppressed the Blood City of the Vast Sea, and could no longer leave at will.

Gao Ming, who sacrificed his heart and used death as a ladder to climb to the top, represents the hatred, rage, and ambition for expansion of the Blood City of the Vast Sea.

"I never thought that the Blood City of the Vast Ocean would actually come down." Gao Yun's blurry eyes became clear. He looked exactly the same as Gao Ming when he was in school ten years ago. Time had not left any marks on him. His life seemed to be frozen in that tunnel ten years ago.

"Who exactly are you?" Gao Ming looked at Gao Yun's face, and neither of them used the Blood City's abilities.

"Isn't it obvious? I said before I burned myself that you are the one who shouldn't exist in Class 13." Gao Yun was still wearing the school uniform from the night of the incident, only now he no longer had the student council armband on his arm.

"Are you me from ten years ago? Or me now that I've become a ghost?" Gao Ming stared at Gao Yun, looking at the person who looked exactly like him. "There is only one Gao Yun in this deep world, and that is me. As for you, I don't know where that evil god brought you from." Gao Yun told the truth, pointing to the highest and farthest part of the night sky above, where countless human figures blocked out all light like leaves: "There are countless versions of you in this world, living in different times, floating in different tributaries of fate. All tributaries should have flowed to the same destination, but someone sent all the tributaries of fate into the deep world."

"Taking the Ghost Festival a few months ago as a starting point, your repeated deaths were actually real deaths. The threads of fate broke one after another until all the accidents finally came together, completely obscuring the perception of destiny."

Among countless tributaries of fate, one is Gao Ming, and the other is Gao Yun. Under the influence of various changes, one Gao Yun after another dies, and all the tributaries converge on one person.

Gao Yun lowered his head and looked at the blood-clad fierce god in the midst of the melee: "Ten years ago, I was the first person to enter the game, trapped in the tunnel of time, letting others modify and control my destiny. The fierce god, unspeakable, and other unknown forces, they began to plot on the same day ten years later from that time."

"I still don't understand, what does your experience have to do with me?"

"It's all to escape the perception of fate. Those ghosts and gods have set up multiple interlocking cycles, disrupting time. That bus from ten years ago is looping in the tunnel of the deep world, I'm looping in the tunnel of time, you're looping in the tunnel of death, and the people who keep looking for us are looping in pain and despair. No need to explain further, you'll understand when you go home and take a look."

Gao Yun seemed to have lost his patience, and his gaze toward Gao Ming was filled with an indescribable pain and sympathy.

“All you need to know is that among all the branches of fate that the evil gods have seen, I am the strongest, and you are the weakest. I am so strong that I had to hide myself ten years ago, while you are so weak that you don’t even care about destiny.” Gao Yun’s voice weakened, and he continued, “However… in the end, you were the one who completed everything.”

Seeing Gao Ming remain silent, Gao Yun pointed to the other side of the vast sea: "I don't know what your name is in your own destiny's tributary. Perhaps you can go back to your home and take a look. It is the starting point for you to come to the deep world, the place where it all began."

“I do have a family photo on me, but let’s solve the problem at hand before we go back.” Gao Ming and Gao Yun became the masters of the Blood City of the Vast Sea. Only by working together could they use the rules granted by the Blood City, which were among the most terrifying rules in this deep world, the “poison” that even destiny feared.

The blood-red building began to mutate, manifesting the memories of Meng and Dr. Gao, and was about to devour them in the next moment.

The two fierce gods and Meng were already aware of the commotion in the Blood City of the Vast Sea, but the Blood-Clad Fierce God and Meng were being relentlessly attacked by the Nether Embryo and had no time to stop it.

Seeing that the situation was settled, the Blood-Clad Demon God showed no panic or anger. Despite being afflicted by the curse, he still managed to glance at Gao Ming and Gao Yun with a meaningful look in his eyes.

"You think you can use my memories to dream? Your newly formed Blood City can't do that." After the Blood-Clad Fiend God finished speaking, his illusory body exploded in the Blood City of Vast Sea, and blood flowers bloomed in the city, actively merging into the Vast Sea.

Like other dream ghosts, the Blood-Clad Fiend God nourished the Blood City of Vast Sea, plotting something unknown, which even the Underworld Fetus, another fiend god, could not fathom.

His figure grew fainter and fainter until he stared intently at Gao Ming behind Gao Yun: "You don't need to worry that I will harm you. With your madness, you will soon do the most dangerous thing, something a hundred times more terrifying than being hunted by a fierce god. I believe you will make that choice."

(End of this chapter)