On the Ark.

Have you seen any other gods?

Messiah shook his head: "No."

"Then how do you know the other gods don't have that?"

"Guess."

Lin Ye: "..."

Despite being a god, he always gives people a very unreliable feeling.

Messiah put down his teacup and said, "Actually, you don't need to think so much. It's a talent you were born with. Just use it well."

"Okay." Lin Ye was somewhat helpless after receiving an answer that wasn't really an answer. "But I haven't used it in a long time."

"Even the sharpest knife will rust if it is never drawn."

"That being said, it's not a good idea to rashly enter someone else's dream," Lin Ye said. "Who would want to see some random person messing around in their dream?"

Messiah nodded: "I understand, you're upset that I entered your dream."

Lin Ye's lips twitched slightly: "That's not what I meant."

Messiah nodded: "Understood. Since you don't mind, I'll try again next time."

Lin Ye: "...You're so boring."

“Haven’t you heard the saying?” Messiah said, “The gods are bored.”

"...I just feel like there's something wrong with this sentence, even though it sounds quite nice."

"As long as it sounds right." Messiah slowly stood up as well. "Go back and use your abilities more. The real world will still have many limitations for you, but the dream world is different. If you master your abilities, you will gain some unexpected benefits."

"……for example?"

"You've probably already experienced this, haven't you?"

Messiah's words reminded Lin Ye of the nightingale. Yes, he was the one who brought the nightingale out of the dream world, and the nightingale now might be considered his greatest gain in the dream world.

"But I still don't know who to practice with," Lin Ye said, still somewhat helpless.

"If you can't speak to your friends, then practice on your enemies."

Lin Ye was taken aback: "An enemy?"

Messiah produced a black glove from somewhere and tossed it to Lin Ye.

Lin Ye took it and asked with some curiosity, "Whose is this?"

“Someone who wants you dead,” Messiah said. “You will dream of him tonight.”

Lin Ye's lips twitched slightly: "I want to enter the dream of such a person?"

Messiah nodded.

"why?"

Are you afraid of ghosts?

"Not afraid."

Messiah gazed at Lin Ye: "Really?"

Lin Ye was silent for a moment, then scratched his head: "Okay, I'm still a little scared."

"Why be afraid? There are no ghosts in this world. Of course, I'm not referring to the ghost race, but the kind that adults make up to scare children."

"I know, but even if I know there are no ghosts in this world, I'm still afraid. If you insist on asking why... I can't explain it."

“There’s no need to say anything,” Messiah said. “It’s perfectly normal. You’re afraid of ghosts because you’re afraid of a particular image. That image will keep appearing in your mind or in your dreams. Once or twice is fine, but three or four times isn’t so good. If it happens five or six times, even if you’re the strongest warrior, you’ll find it hard to bring yourself to kill an enemy with that image in real life.”

Lin Ye gradually understood: "You mean..."

“Go and play the ghost in the enemy’s dream,” Messiah said.

Chapter 251 You Will Remember Me (Part 1)

"Go into the enemy's dream... and pretend to be a ghost?" Lin Ye was very surprised.

“Yes,” Messiah nodded. “You can’t?”

"Well, I'm really not that good at this," Lin Ye said. "I've never dressed up as a ghost before."

Messiah sighed, "There has to be a first time for everything. You never ate when you were little, so does that mean you won't eat from now on? Besides, when I said 'playing ghost,' I didn't mean you should actually play ghost. It's just a metaphor. As long as you can leave a shadow in the other person's dream, you can play whatever you want."

Lin Ye thought about it and felt that it made sense. Then he looked down at the gloves Messiah had given him and asked, "Whose are these? You said it's someone who wants to kill me. Do I know him?"

“You talk too much,” Messiah said. “If you think I’m the kind of god who would hand over irrelevant people to you for practice, then you don’t have to.”

"Ok."

Lin Ye decided to keep quiet. What if he angered Messiah and Messiah came into his dreams and pretended to be a ghost? Just thinking about it was a little exciting... and scary.

"Alright, you should go now." Messiah looked at the completely darkened sky and said, "You haven't eaten yet, you must be hungry."

Lin Ye was genuinely hungry. After all, he had been brought here by Chu Xue immediately after waking up from his coma, and they had been chatting for so long, it was impossible for him not to be hungry.

"Be careful going downstairs, don't actually fall," Messiah said. "It seems a bit dark on the way back... well, it doesn't matter."

How could it be so insignificant? Falling down the stairs only hurts your butt, but falling off a cliff is certain death. But Lin Ye soon understood why Messiah said it didn't matter. He watched as Messiah walked to the edge of the hall, faced the maple tree, and slowly raised his hand. An invisible force lifted the maple leaves that had fallen into the temple and blew them into the air.

The next second, all the maple leaves fluttering in the wind burst into flames, and the snow-capped mountain shrouded in darkness was suddenly bathed in a new sun!

Lin Ye stared blankly at the scene before him.

“Let’s use them for lighting.” Messiah turned to look at Lin Ye, her cheeks also bearing the color of maple leaves.

……

This was the first time Lin Ye had ever seen such a technique.

So even after leaving the temple, his gaze lingered on the burning maple leaves overhead, because no matter how many times he looked at them, he felt it was a miracle among miracles… and indeed it truly was. Lin Ye's focus on these maple leaves naturally displeased another person, who kept trying to speak to him, but Lin Ye ignored her.

This person was Chu Xue.

As the saintess of Sherag, First Snow felt like a gatekeeper today, guarding the first floor of the temple for an entire day. She waited until nightfall but didn't see the saintess again; instead, she witnessed a miracle overhead. This filled her with immense disbelief, but the main reason for her disbelief wasn't the miracle itself, but rather… the reason for the miracle's spell.

First Snow had never heard of a deity ever acting like this before. Not only did they spend the entire day talking to a complete stranger, but they even performed a miracle for the stranger, all for the sake of providing light. When did even providing light become a reason for performing miracles?!

Despite being the Holy Maiden of Kalan and being the closest person to the gods, the gods had never done anything like this for her. In fact, since she became a Holy Maiden, she had never spoken as many words to the gods as the gods had spoken to Lin Ye today, perhaps not even a tenth as many.

Chu Xue felt a little wronged. She caught up with Lin Ye and raised her voice: "Dr. Lin Ye!"

Lin Ye then realized what was happening: "Huh? What's wrong?"

"Can't you hear me?"

"I can hear you, aren't you saying that?"

First Snow: "..."

Even though she knew it was impossible, Chuxue still took a deep breath and asked the question.

"Dr. Lin Ye, did you know our god a long time ago?"

"Huh? How is that possible?" Lin Ye said. "Messiah... how long have your gods lived? How long have I lived? How could I possibly know them?"

Messiah, he actually called God by His name! And he said it so naturally! He must have been calling Him that all day!

Despite being a saint, she never directly addressed God by name.

"If you don't know him, then why is God so good to you?" Chu Xue asked again.

"Huh? You're very nice to me?"

"...What do you think?"

Lin Ye thought about it and it did seem quite good. This left Chu Xue stumped, because he didn't know the reason either. Although he had some doubts before, he was too embarrassed to ask, mainly because he didn't know how to ask. He couldn't very well just ask directly, "Why are you being so nice to me on our first meeting?"

She's just like the heroine in a Mary Sue novel; this is just too embarrassing.

Therefore, Lin Ye could only vaguely say, "Probably because we clicked."

"Round head?" Chu Xue looked at Lin Ye's head with some doubt. "Your head isn't very round either."

Lin Ye: "..."

No matter how Chu Xue asked, Lin Ye couldn't give an answer, so he simply changed the subject. Chu Xue was somewhat unhappy, but there was nothing she could do, after all, Lin Ye was someone favored by the gods.

If the previous respect for Lin Ye stemmed from the many things he had done at Rhodes Island, the addition of this last point reveals that Lin Ye is not so simple.

Upon returning to the cabin, First Snow suddenly had a terrible thought.

If Lin Ye were truly appointed a "Holy Man" by the gods, given the gods' high regard for him, his status would certainly be higher than that of Chu Xue, the Holy Maiden, right? Although Chu Xue didn't care about status, it would still feel strange and uncomfortable to have it taken by an outsider like Lin Ye. But there was nothing she could do; she couldn't possibly control the will of the gods.

So all she could do was pray that Lin Ye wouldn't become the "holy man" of Kalan.

Lin Ye, of course, had no idea what Chu Xue was thinking. After returning to the cabin, he went straight to dinner, which had been prepared in advance by Jiao Feng. However, the food was already cold, as Jiao Feng hadn't expected Lin Ye's visit to the god to last the entire day.

While Lin Ye was eating, Horn Peak subtly inquired about the nature of a god. Lin Ye, unsure how to answer, waited until after the meal, then excused himself, saying he was tired and wanted to rest, before Horn Peak finally let him go.

He was indeed tired, so he lay down. Just as he was about to close his eyes, he remembered something and took out the gloves that Messiah had given him from his pocket.

Then I closed my eyes and went to sleep.

……

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Author's note: I'm going home tomorrow, so there might be updates, or there might not be.

Chapter 252 You Will Remember Me (Part 2) (3K)

When Lin Ye slowly opened his eyes, he found himself no longer in the small wooden house under the temple, but standing in a dimly lit, secluded alley. He knew then that he had fallen asleep.

This must be someone else's dream. If it were your own dream, you could never have such a clear consciousness; most people's thoughts in dreams are chaotic. For example, even if you're middle-aged, if you dream of returning to the college entrance exam, you absolutely cannot remember anything after the exam; you'll only focus on the exam paper on the desk, but the questions on the paper will be extremely blurry.

Entering someone else's dream is different, just like Lin Ye's countless times entering Nightingale's dream before. Not only is his consciousness clear, but he can also feel pain when he pinches his arm, which doesn't feel like he's dreaming at all... Oh, it really isn't a dream, he's just transmigrated into someone else's dream.

Previously, he needed to touch others while they were asleep to use his abilities, but now he can enter their dreams simply by using their personal items? Lin Ye didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing, but he really didn't want to enter strange dreams every night.

Ah, why think so much? Let's deal with this dream first. Lin Ye wants to see who wants him dead so badly.

After roughly determining the direction, I found it was completely useless, because you couldn't even see the sun in this alley, only dim streetlights. Flies and mosquitoes scurried around the streetlights, and the houses on both sides were dilapidated beyond recognition. The corners were piled with household garbage, and the stench of decay echoed in the alley.