A sudden, inexplicable pain shot through his brain, and Potio clutched his head, cursing under his breath:

"What kind of twisted logic are you spouting, you banana?!"

But after a few seconds, his expression softened, and he looked blankly at Zhujiao.

"Wait... what's going on? I'm not feeling too bad right now."

"That seems to make sense. Who cares about bananas?"

"Very good!" Zhu Jiao was very satisfied.

“You are truly insightful. Let’s move on to the next lesson… The Sea Ranger.”

"Of course, I also understand that hatred is not something that can be easily erased."

"This will be the toughest lesson, so I'll stay by your side. Next..."

……

Liumeng Reef.

The Sleeping Banana Society's stronghold.

"Miss March 7th, do you know what a minotaur is?"

Zhujiao stood next to March 7th, looking smugly at the absent-minded Potio.

"Honestly, I think the current situation really does resemble that of a minotaur."

"You just stand there and watch this gentleman participate in the miracle, and you can't do anything about it."

"Doesn't it resemble the victim in a Cowboy movie?"

"..." March 7 sniffed and looked at Potio, who was standing there with a hunched back and a happy expression on his face.

"Look," Zhu Jiao said with a smile.

"He is very happy now."

"Perhaps I was forced by Brother Ni in my dream, or perhaps I was deceived by Huang Mao."

"But now it's all too late..."

"He is very happy."

"He can't recall his collaboration with you, nor can he recall anyone else he's met in his life."

"He is now enveloped only in happiness..."

Seeing that March 7th was expressionless, Zhu Jiao became even more smug and approached her in a sly manner to provoke her.

"He is extremely happy now, as if his soul has been elevated."

Do you understand that feeling?

"It's like someone who has stood for a lifetime finally sitting down at this moment."

“…” March 7th glanced at Banana.

"It seems our identities were discovered long ago, right?"

"Then I won't pretend anymore."

Suddenly, March 7th pulled out a brick, calmly walked towards Potio, and slapped him hard on the back of the head.

'Bang!'

With a sharp crack, Potio jolted awake, stood up, and quickly covered the back of his head.

"hiss……"

“It’s me.” March 7th scrutinized Potio, examining him closely.

"How was it? Did you manage to roll your eyes in there?"

“You…?” Potio looked at March 7, his gaze slightly blank.

"Forget about you, it's good you're awake, let's run together!"

“Our identities have already been discovered, and staying here will only make things worse.”

"We need to find Mikey. He's lived here for so long, he must have a way to contact the Twelve Dreams!"

"As long as we spread the word, Yan and Danheng will definitely come to our aid."

“Support…” Potio’s gaze was blank, as if he did not quite understand the meaning of these words.

"What's wrong with you? You haven't really been ruined, have you?" March 7th's eyes widened.

Didn't Yan say that the patrolling rangers weren't that fragile?

I should have kept him from touching the bananas.

“This is a blessing, Miss Anonymous.”

At this point, Zhujiao stopped pretending and directly revealed March 7's identity.

"And this wandering knight, you personally interrupted his journey to happiness."

"So annoying." March 7th gripped his longbow, turned around, and aimed it at Banana's forehead.

"Don't come any closer, stay right there and don't move, or I'll show you what it means to be the number one female shooter on the train!"

"Okay, of course~ Don't get excited."

Zhu Jiao stood with one hand on his hip, looking quite flamboyant, about 7.4 meters away from the moon.

Behind him, one by one, the members of the Sleeping Banana Society began to transform into dazed sleeping banana monkeys.

“Responding to force is not my purpose. I am here to prove, not to conquer.”

"Prove what?" March 7th frowned slightly.

"To prove my point..."

"Respond to people's desires."

Zhu Jiao's gaze grew increasingly profound.

Unexpectedly, a person lying not far from March 7th suddenly got up and walked towards Zhujiao.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Montana, who had already fallen into a coma.

Montana walked up to Zhujiao, turned around, and angrily rebuked March 7th:

"March 7th... what are you trying to do?"

“No…” March 7th said helplessly.

"Montana, I don't blame you for being possessed, but could you please stop blocking the way for Zhujiao?"

March 7th remained in the bow-drawing posture, even though he was now aiming at Montana.

"Listen to me, there's a bad guy behind you. If you don't get away, we'll have to meet in a hotel in the real world."

"How...how could you say that?" Montana was completely bewildered.

Sad and angry:

"I thought you genuinely liked the sleeping banana monkey too..."

"You, you... banana."

"?" Seeing that Montana's condition was problematic, March 7th immediately had a bad feeling.

She swiftly released the arrow, its icy light slicing towards Montana's brow.

"Bang!!"

Finally, the arrow pierced through Susuke's shoulder, but Susuke remained motionless, maintaining her smile.

And Montana in front of him... had become a sleeping banana monkey.

Because of her small size, the arrow passed right over her head and didn't hit her at all.

"I really should have done this to you sooner," March 7th said with deep regret.

If Montana had been killed at the beginning, freeing her from the dream, things might not be like this now...

Chapter 1092 Isn't Happiness Good?

"Potio, run!"

On March 7th, he put away his longbow and sprinted to the left, shouting, "Montana is beyond saving! We have to find reinforcements!"

"Go ahead." Zhujiao smiled calmly as he watched March 7's retreating figure.

Then, he looked at Potio, who was standing there dumbfounded.

"I look forward to you completing the final step in my proof."

Potio paused for a moment, then, almost unconsciously, followed March 7th; his intuition told him that doing so was the right thing to do.

After running for a while, students appeared in front of them to block their way.

"Banana banana banana..."

They wore terrifying smiles and had blank stares, looking like mentally ill patients who had lost their minds.

"What the hell is going on? Why are they blocking the way?"

“Of course, it’s fine if you want to leave.” Zhujiao slowly followed, smiling faintly.

"But how could you take away my observation samples without my permission?"

"Observe the samples? Didn't you tell us to leave?!"

"No, no, no... Nameless Guest, I only agree to let you go, not him."

Zhu Jiao looked at Botio.

"The body has been modified to be different from ordinary people, and cannot undergo degeneration on a material level."

"A mind as firm as steel, unwavering and incorruptible, capable of scoffing at any form of corruption."

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