Please ask the dream.

Chapter 402: What do you want?

"Fuck, is this ever going to end?"

Feng Xue felt that his mind was about to explode as he kept shooting down all kinds of long-range attacks. His perception had clearly locked onto the enemy's position, but he had no way to attack at all, because as long as he shifted his focus for a second or two, attacks from other directions would immediately hit the mansion.

Unfortunately, there was a large burden who was being promoted in the mansion, and Feng Xue didn't dare to use any area attacks!
"Tsk, do you want to take a gamble?" Feng Xue frowned and began to calculate secretly in his heart. Although he felt that the enemy should be more anxious than him, the ones attacking now were all Shadow Chasers. Although with the addition of the mechanism, they barely reached the level of dangerous enemies, but considering that this was related to the promotion of the Creator, it would not be surprising even if a Dreamer appeared.

"No, hold on!" Feng Xue restrained himself from the urge to use his ultimate skill and vowed to himself that he would break away from the aura field system and develop an instantaneous, ultra-long-range skill.

Just as Feng Xue frowned, a chilly feeling touched his perception and continued to spread along the G·I force field.

"Get out!" With an angry shout, Feng Xue's consciousness suddenly condensed, and the aura field condensed into a point bombarded the cold feeling. Along with an illusory shattering sound, the G·I force field environment around the mansion completely changed.

It was during this moment of concentration that a loophole appeared in Feng Xue's defense line, and three mental shocks reached the top of the mansion in the blink of an eye.

"Time, stop it right there!"

It was as if some strange power exploded along Feng Xue's body, and the sky and earth were dyed gray in an instant. This was not a real stop, but at this moment, Feng Xue's time had accelerated to the extreme.

"Splice!"

Pieces of sci-fi armor were connected to Feng Xue's body, wrapping him completely, while tubes and wires pierced into his skin.

Although it was impossible to complete the architecture of the second system quickly, the splicing itself had the characteristics of a second circulation system. As the Philosopher's Stone was constructed, Feng Xue's body completely stopped functioning and everything was left to the splicing to complete.

The consequence of doing this is that Feng Xue's physical burden has now been reduced to 20% of the normal state.

But the price is...

"The G.I particles can't keep up with the charging, and the splicing will collapse in three seconds at most."

Feng Xue had this thought in his mind, but three seconds of time was enough. The spiritual power in the sky was swept away, and a short bow was also held in his hand.

The thoughts of Sanbai Shi gathered at this moment, and brilliant golden light burst out from Feng Xue's body. The G·I particles that could last for two seconds were all squeezed out by him. As the bowstring left his hand, time resumed its movement again.

The instant collapse of the splicing made Feng Xue's body feel a bit sore from exercising. On the surface of the skin covered by the clothes, red blood spots were oozing blood.

But compared to the slight discomfort in his body, the shattering sound that exploded in an instant brought with it a terrifying power.

The houses in the direction of the shooting were completely torn apart, and the originally frequent mental shocks also decreased by 30%.

But at the same time, that chilly feeling became more and more obvious. Feng Xue, who had been undercover in the Songyue family for thirty years, is no longer the same person he used to be. Now he can naturally recognize that this special temperament belongs to the Hanfei family, one of the eight noble families of Hongying!

"Good fellow, it's okay for him to sell the information of his own Creator candidate's upcoming promotion to Hongying! It seems that Qingyun's illness is more serious than I thought!" Feng Xue thought it was just an internal power struggle, and at most it would be used to force Li Zhongping to sign some kind of ritual contract or something like that. But good fellow, this is no ordinary thief!
But since this person has already taken action, it means that this battle has reached the final stage. However, Feng Xue still dare not be careless, because he does not think that the Hongying Society has only sent a dreamer to prevent the birth of the Creator.

The power of the Philosopher's Stone spread. Thanks to the high-intensity battle after Envi possessed him, Feng Xue had achieved considerable accomplishment in using the Philosopher's Stone as energy to quickly heal his body. The damage to his body caused by the extreme acceleration state was quickly repaired. The command structure turned into tentacles and began to actively search for the dreamer of the Han Fei family.

"The causal law of the Han Fei family is an illusion. Through the erosion and induction of the G.I force field, it subtly erodes the mental state...Zhao, no way?"

Feng Xue suddenly felt that he seemed to have found the truth behind the embarrassing fourth generation brain injury in reality.

In the plot, because of me, Li Zhongping discovered the problem in advance, but in reality, if it weren't for me, a candidate for the Creator who had been trained from the infant stage and had no relevant common sense would have been affected without knowing it...

"That's not right. What good would it do for Qingyun's top management if the Creator had problems? Or if they didn't want the Creator to appear, wouldn't it be better for them to just take action against the Creator candidate from the beginning?"

Feng Xue found it difficult to understand the thoughts of the Qingyun upper echelons, and in the end he could only attribute it to the residual power of the three generations of creators.

After all, as long as that person is alive, no matter how weak he is, he can beat the dreamer. And if the Three Kingdoms dare to send out the Creator, with that person's awareness of actively welcoming the arrival of death, he will definitely cause irreversible damage to them.

"Tsk, the situation is really complicated. Do you want to check the name of Qingyun's fourth generation? I always feel that Li Zhongping is smart enough not to fall for such an easy trick."

Feng Xue muttered to himself, but his brows suddenly frowned. He realized that he might have been tricked again!

After all, no matter how free he was from psychological burden, he shouldn't be distracted during the battle. What's more, he was not very fond of Qingyun, otherwise he wouldn't even know the name of the fourth generation of Qingyun!
"The abilities of the Han Fei family are truly hard to guard against!"

Feng Xue unfolded the rules, but this time it was not used to influence the enemy, but to limit his own thinking pattern to avoid being affected again.

This time he reacted promptly enough, but next time, he might not be able to come to his senses so quickly.

With his thoughts restricted, Feng Xue seemed to have entered a state of mechanized mind. All distracting thoughts were eliminated. Strands of golden silk spread out with him as the center. Flickering spots of light jumped on the silk threads, giving a sense of déjà vu of the nervous system transmitting electrical signals in science fiction films.

A new mental shock arrived again, but this time, Feng Xue did not move.

It was as if a golden thread piercing into the void suddenly appeared, and the light spot was triggered like a machine gun. With the flash of golden light, the mental shock also disappeared.

The corners of Feng Xue's mouth curled up slightly, and with the continuous flashing of golden light, a ray of light that materialized as black was finally captured!
"Got you!"

Feng Xue suddenly clenched his fist, and spots of light enveloped the black spot, turning it into a ball made of gold.

Taking a slight breath, golden threads were wrapped around the sphere, then turned into a spiral and thrown out -

[Photon Spin·100,000 Lumens·SPYRAL]!
(End of this chapter)