Please ask the dream.

Chapter 401 You suddenly told me to start a fight

"Is this the end? Don't we need to fight to put our results into practice?"

Facing the node selection interface, Feng Xue felt completely bewildered. Compared to the previous times when he had mistakenly entered into strange dreams and had relatively fierce confrontations with the dream masters, the final settlement this time seemed very dull. In fact, the shock that the entire competition process brought to Feng Xue was not as great as the impact brought by the opponent's gender.

That’s right. It was not until the final challenge that Feng Xue finally realized that the dreamer from the Songyue family who was possessed this time (suspected) was actually a woman!

It’s just that because dreams themselves reflect one’s own cognition, Feng Xue can still maintain his male identity in his dreams. Well, it’s like dreaming about having a sex change.

Trying hard to get rid of the messy thoughts in his mind, Feng Xue began to recall his real graduation project again. No matter how dull the ending was this time, at least his goal of making the Songyue family work for him in vain was achieved.

With the joint efforts of several generations of the Songyue family, Feng Xue's three-cycle adaptive body has reached the limit of modification. It is not that it cannot be modified further, but this modification is essentially to make it more suitable for specific people rather than to optimize the entire template.

"I have already done the whole process. The only problem is that my body will be relatively weak during the transformation, and I need someone to help take care of it... But I have a female ghost, so I don't have to worry too much about this. The only problem is that the female ghost needs to consume san value, but the fluctuation of san value during the transformation will be very dangerous. I can only rely on absorbing negative emotions... In this way, I can't be in sparsely populated areas..."

Feng Xue was pondering in his mind, but his sight had already drifted to [Dangerous Enemies]. Although it was a bit abrupt to be covered in the face by dangerous enemies after experiencing nearly thirty years of peaceful daily life, with the dream correction of the golden finger, the awkward feeling gradually faded away in the same way as the palpitations gradually fade away after waking up from a nightmare.

……

"Finally, this day has come..."

Feng Xue clicked on the node and was drawn into the plot CG without any warning. Before he could confirm the situation, he heard Li Zhongping's still immature voice.

However, Feng Xue had no idea that the other party was talking about "which day" and could only remain silent. However, in the plot cg, he spoke up himself:

"It's not safe here."

"Safe? What's going on?" Feng Xue was puzzled by these sudden words. Before he could sort out the information in these two sentences, Li Zhongping, who looked only about 16 or 17 years old, stretched his waist vigorously and said with a bit of helplessness in his tone:

"Do you know how many eyes are watching me? If I take action now, I can still buy some time, but if I step out of this door, I'm afraid I won't even have the chance to find a safe house!"

"My goodness, what's going on?" Feng Xue couldn't understand how a reserve Creator could suddenly become like a hostage of an enemy country, but then he remembered the topic of "changing Qingyun".

"So... it failed? That's not right..."

Feng Xue was thinking in her head, but her body had already responded -

"Stabilize your mind."

"I understand! Then I'll leave it to you from now on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Zhongping reached out and patted his shoulder, then turned and walked into the room. As the door closed, Feng Xue's body suddenly activated, and the spreading G·I particles completely covered the entire mansion.

The next moment, Feng Xue suddenly regained the ability to move.

"Wow, that's a lot of information! So judging from the situation, Li Zhongping is going to become a Creator?"

Feng Xue frowned, always feeling that something was not right. As long as Li Zhongping was not in a hurry to be promoted, the old Creator should be able to hold on for a few more years. Even if the old Creator was in a bad state, he was still one level higher than the Visionary. Even if the plan to "change Qingyun" was exposed, those people would not be able to touch Li Zhongping.

But why did he get pushed to this point now? Was there something wrong with the old Creator?
Feng Xue couldn't help but frown when he thought of this, but then his perception suddenly issued a warning.

"What...I'm Chao!"

The conditioned reflex of a veteran killer made Feng Xue subconsciously raise his hand to block. With a slight sound, an illusory figure appeared in his field of vision, but the next moment, he lost his vital signs.

"So weak?" Feng Xue raised his eyebrows, feeling something was wrong. A black halo rose from above his head, and threads of life were reflected in his mind.

"This amount... Tsk."

Feng Xue sighed and wanted to activate the aura field immediately, but then he realized that in the room behind him, Li Zhongping seemed to be getting promoted.

If you launch a range attack at this time, it might affect his mental state.

"So this is the difficulty of this level? Protecting the radish, right?" Feng Xue sighed, and a card appeared in his hand. With a flash of ink, the exquisite ancient sword fell into Feng Xue's palm.

"Come to think of it, I don't think I used this trick during this exploration!"

The sword tip swung lightly, leaving a mark of ink on the ground. The ink mark seemed to be smudged on rice paper, quickly dyeing the shadow cast by Feng Xue on the ground into black.

"Come back! Transform into thousands and thousands and come back!"

Covering his face with one hand, Feng Xue's mouth curled up into a crazy smile. As his will focused, an eye suddenly opened in his shadow.

No, there's more than one.

Those scarlet eyes opened one after another, and the dark soldiers crawled out from the shadows like souls returning from hell.

Although it is only a semi-finished product in terms of functionality, it is at least a unique architecture that belongs to Feng Xue himself.

A large number of soldiers surrounded the mansion, and under the blessing of the Emperor's Vision of the Sky's Eye, no living creature could get close.

But Feng Xue always felt uneasy in his heart.

The intensity of this battle is far less than that of the dangerous enemies!

So, where is the real killer move?
Feng Xue's G·I force field continuously swept over every detail, even locking onto the underground part of the house along the ground. Even if there were any underground secret passages in this mansion, it would definitely not be hidden from his perception.

Just when he was at a loss, a strong impact suddenly entered his perception range.

Feng Xue felt relieved the moment he felt the impact, because this level of impact could not hurt him at all. But in just a moment, he realized something was wrong, because this impact was obviously not aimed at him!
Feng Xue concentrated his mind and used his aura to shatter the mental shock. He subconsciously wanted to retaliate, but then more shocks came from different directions.

"Zhao, it's really a tower defense game, right?!"

(End of this chapter)