Please ask the dream.

Chapter 794: He is indeed a descendant of the Qingyun Mangzi
[2-1, although you have great talent, due to your age, it is still difficult for you to stand on the same level as those children who are five or six years older than you. More importantly, after you showed your talent, you became the daily sparring partner of those seniors with the mentality that if you don't bully them now, you won't be bullied in the future.]

“I beep! Beep!”

Yan Qichang spewed out fierce swear words that he hadn't used for hundreds of years. Was it his age? If there were hundreds or thousands of twelve-year-old peak dreamers in any city, why hadn't the world been ruled by them?

He originally wanted to follow the habits of the Rainbow Sakura people and show his fighting ability to reduce trouble, but it turned out that this group of chuunibyou who claimed to be samurai had no martial ethics at all. When he couldn't defeat him alone, he actually called more than a dozen people to circle and kick him!
"I never suffered such injustice when I was a new soldier! Just wait! When I turn 18, I will let you see what a peak creator is!"

Yan Qichang muttered to himself but did not notice that as the simulation continued, his mentality became younger and younger.

even……

Come again!

The scene of being kicked in a circle and bullied suddenly unfolded, and Yan Qichang jumped into it again. While being whipped by a group of middle school kids holding wooden swords, he aimed at one of them and beat him to death.

Soon, the staff responsible for cleaning the floor rushed over and forcibly lifted the blood-covered Yan Qichang from the third inhuman-looking boy. Although he was beaten with a bloody head, Yan Qichang was still very satisfied. At least, he saw avoidance in the eyes of these people.

As the hospitalization scene began, Yan Qichang's consciousness came out again, but he was obviously in a very good mood at this time. He even hummed a folk song from his hometown, quietly waiting for the self in the scene to recover and be discharged from the hospital.

"That's how you should fight!"

[2-2, you frightened the "seniors" who bullied you with your ferocious style that was not afraid of pain or death, and the fierce momentum you showed also won praise from the Oshima family who were secretly observing you. Without your knowledge, but with a hint of something happening, many resources were used on you, and you also entered a period of rapid development of your strength.]

"I call that development? I call that rehabilitation!"

Yan Qichang rolled his eyes, but just as the simulation said, he had gradually figured out the simulation mechanism and began to enter the speed run mode!
[2-3, eleven years old, at this age when other children have not yet entered school, you have reached the top of Oshima Academy City. No student can defeat you in a one-on-one fight. This makes the Oshima family who invested in you very satisfied. They began to consider taking you away from Academy City to train you as a direct descendant of the family, and selected a group of direct descendants from the appropriate age to cultivate a relationship with you.]

[2-4, in the car that the Oshima family came to pick you up, you unexpectedly launched a plan. The Oshima family did not expect that you, who had always been normal, would suddenly attack. After a fierce battle with the entourage, you successfully escaped from Qunhu City.]

[2-5, your escape gradually attracted the attention of many parties. In addition to the Oshima family, the Songyue and Kumozhao families also began to send people to pursue you. You only regarded them as grindstones to sharpen your structure, and you killed them along the way and became famous. ]

[3-1, you fought your way from Qunhu City to Youta City, and then from Youta City to Lisu City. This amazing talent has impressed the eight nobles, and they have dispatched their family's main forces to try to capture you alive.]

[3-2, your excellence has exceeded everyone's expectations. Not only in combat ability, but also in concealing your whereabouts, concealing your presence, and conducting covert investigations, you have demonstrated an outstanding level. Word gradually spread within Hongying that you are actually an agent sent by Qingyun under the guise of human smuggling.]

"Fuck your grandma!" Looking at the newly appeared text, Yan Qichang, who had just had a great fight, complained without any anger. He has now come to terms with it. Simulation content is all fake, and the fun of fighting is real! Keep fighting!

[3-3, the rumor that you are an agent is spreading more and more, and the architects who are trying to capture you are no longer holding back.]

【you are dead. 】

【Evaluation: Hard and easy to break】

……

“That’s unsportsmanlike, isn’t it?” Yan Qichang suddenly jumped out of the simulation, his gnashing teeth expression just like when he was playing Soulstalk and had finally performed extremely well, about to set a record of clearing the game without taking any damage, but the console suddenly froze.

"Try again!" Yan Qichang gritted his teeth and pointed at the simulator again, but this time, the simulator did not start. "What's going on? Is it still a one-time thing?" Yan Qichang stared, trying several times but still seeing no response, gritted his teeth and said:
"Old man! Old man! I know you can hear me, come out now!"

After shouting for a while, Yan Qichang saw that no one responded, so he waved his hand, and hundreds of loud speakers immediately covered the entire fantasy dreamland where he was. In an instant, the sound of full-loss speakers began to resound in the fantasy dreamland:
"Come out quickly, come out quickly, come out, come out, come out quickly, don't hide outside without making any sound, I know you can hear me! Come out quickly, quickly..."

It was a terrible thing when the horn sounded. The nightmare that was originally simulated in the dreamland was forcibly awakened, and the dreamland was suddenly in chaos.

Giant pythons several thousand meters long entangled the continent, and a terrifying shadow began to spread.

Amid the shouts of "Come out quickly", the giant beasts roared and the ghosts buzzed, but Yan Qichang didn't think much about it. He stomped his foot and the whole earth began to tremble.

"Shut up!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire dreamland fell silent. The nightmares and kings who couldn't stand the noise wanted to say something, but when they identified the aura of Yan Qichang, they immediately shut their mouths. Those who could bear it returned to their hometowns in disgrace, and those who couldn't bear it simply broke through the air and gave up their territory. Yan Qichang looked at his palm with satisfaction and nodded:

"Right, this is more like my suppression power!"

"I said, have you completely let yourself go? I remember you were not like this before!" The peeper sighed helplessly. He was very doubtful at this moment, wondering if he had rescued the wrong person. This guy should have been quite reliable before, right?

"I have always been like this, okay? But with such a big country on my shoulders, I can't be careless!" Yan Qichang rolled his eyes at the peeper, and while he was speechless, he changed the subject -

"Okay, stop talking about that useless stuff. My simulator doesn't work anymore. What's going on?"

"What? Your simulation failed?" The peeper looked at Yan Qichang in disbelief. He never thought that this guy could fail?

"That was when dozens of top architects surrounded and beat me up. The sky and earth changed color, the universe went dark, and the Earth was almost destroyed. To be honest, you should have seen that scene, it was so spectacular! If it was me, it would be great if a Creator could hold out for ten seconds!"

Yan Qichang didn't notice anything wrong when he said this, and even looked a little excited, but the peeper was confused -

"What did you do? How could you offend dozens of Creators?"

"What else? Doesn't this simulation have a strength balance?" Yan Qichang felt something was wrong when he heard this and immediately asked back.

Upon hearing this, the peeper slapped his face and said:

"There is a balance of strength, but... but didn't you read the beginner's guide? The simulation is to let Nightmare learn how to be a person, how to control his temper, and how to live in human society, not to let you fight all the way! I thought that you, a living person, would not fight everyone you see like a fool... Forget it, just simulate once a day, and you can continue tomorrow!"

"Ah this..."

Yan Qichang scratched his head when he heard that, but what the peeper didn't know was that he had already made up his mind to fight his way through the levels.

It can be seen that the third-generation Creator's pigeon simulation still has a long way to go.

(End of this chapter)