Collapse, surrender to me!

"should not……"

"How are you going to die?" Walter still couldn't understand: "With your spiritual realm, who can kill you in a dream?"

Lao Yang suspected that Grayxiu was in a dream. Even if she stood still and let him hit her, he couldn't hit her.

In a purely spiritual world.

Grace's spiritual thoughts are like the sun.

In Taoism, the yin impurities in the divine spirit are refined to create a pure yang spirit with no yin, which is called the "Yang God".

After this stage of practice, the Yang Soul can enter and exit through the Heavenly Gate, free from the constraints of the physical body.

To be able to exist forever apart from the physical body, to obtain a "body outside the body, beyond life and death".

This is the ultimate goal of the Taoist inner alchemy practice. They believe that after practicing to this point, they will become the master of their own life and "know that their fate is not determined by heaven."

In reality, perhaps, Grayshu's current spiritual thoughts can be restrained.

But in the dream, Pinocchio was like a sun god, hanging high in the sky, illuminating the past and peeking into the future.

Just like the turmoil she caused when she squeezed her dream, Sunday said it was like a meteorite falling into the sea.

Old Yang couldn't think of anyone who could be a match for Grayxiu in his dream.

I can still vividly remember how peacefully the Silver Wolf passed away after his expansion.

"Don't worry about that. Someone will take action."

Grayshu waved her hands, indicating that it was okay.

While glancing at the mask of joy hanging on his body.

Hands-on?

Pinocchio no one can kill her?

Isn't this Aha?

This guy can't wait to send her on her way...even the words "urgent, urgent, urgent, urgent" appeared around the mask.

To be honest, no matter how strong her current mental level is, she cannot withstand the attack of a star god.

Not to mention that Aha is not weak among the Star Gods.

However, although Grayshu knew that she might encounter some strange things after bringing Aha with her.

But he never thought that Ah Ha would kill him in this situation.

"If I really die, Uncle Yang, remember to take a few more photos of me dying, with better angles."

"……I will."

……

The train crew dealt with the family, while Grace returned to the Pinocchio of her dreams.

"Huang Quan?" Grace was a little surprised to see the person in front of her. "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"indeed."

Huang Quan looked like she was waiting for the train crew. No matter who came, it made no difference to her.

"I came to Pinocchio to find the watchmaker's legacy. After moving into Pinocchio, I visited various dreams, conducted many investigations, and came into contact with many visitors. During this process, I gradually realized...Pinocchio's secret may be closely related to development."

"Therefore, I come here to seek your help. I don't have enough evidence, but I want to propose a possibility that the source of all tragedies is lurking in the family. If you are willing to trust me... we can find the facts to support it together."

"You think the family is not a good person?" Gray asked.

"The beautiful dream is collapsing, but it is not because of a certain star god, a certain faction, or a specific visitor. Its collapse stems from a certain inevitability of human nature. The family is unwilling to admit this, but it has become a catalyst invisibly..."

Huang Quan said calmly.

“When people indulge their spirits in a dream of no cost, no pain, only comfort and enjoyment, they will be closer and closer to "death". No matter what kind of bliss they think they are living in, death is an outcome that cannot be changed.

Moreover, this necrosis will spread and diffuse, and the mutation of one piece of the puzzle will eventually cause the entire building to shake, break... and collapse. "

"You should have seen that monster, the alien meme that brings death. What do you think it is?"

"A collection of negative emotions?" Grayshu said after thinking for a while.

"Almost. These mysterious monsters are born from memories. Why does Pinocchio, who represents beautiful dreams, have so many negative memories?"

Huang Quan talked about what happened in the area at other times.

"At dawn, there is the Zaoxia Factory, which processes the substrate of dreams. Day after day, workers create all kinds of fantastic products in their dreams, and then return to reality to rest on a couch that is far from a luxurious guest room. They say that this is enough, and the bizarre dreams are the best reward."

"I met a young girl there. She had just come of age, an age when she should indulge in her dreams. Her greatest wish was to one day be able to travel to the golden age and see the gorgeous clothes woven by her own hands."

"But this wish is actually difficult to realize. She will work there until she dies."

Even disabled people can recover to their peak physical condition in their dreams and work until they die.

"When a person works all his life and gets further and further away from his dream, what do you think will happen?" Huang Quan asked.

“It generates a lot of negative emotions.”

Grayxiu understood what Huang Quan meant.

This dream city produces negative memories all the time.

However, this is not apparent on the surface.

Because when this phenomenon occurs, a psychologist will come to treat it.

After the treatment, the workers who had all kinds of ideas will become like the diligent screws they used to be.

It's like being brainwashed.

This is the case for people at the bottom, but what about the so-called distinguished guests?

It's not much better.

After a long period of extreme enjoyment, emptiness began to spread.

Nihilism has hung over the entire Pinocchio like a shadow, and negative emotions are piling up at the feet like the sea, like an abyss.

"Someone told me a long time ago that Pinocchio was not like this and it shouldn't be like this."

Huang Quan sighed.

"I walked through the reality and dream of the star of the grand event, watching the night rise and fall, time stopped for people, and the spiritual wealth and poverty...偝...also stayed forever at their own scales."

“The dream will surely collapse.”

"Then, let it collapse." Grayshu concluded.

"But isn't this the dream that everyone has chosen?" Huang Quan asked, "If this is the world they expect, do we need to change it?"

"Why do you ask that?"

Grayshu did not quite understand Huang Quan's thoughts.

“If you have the power to change the world, you don’t need to ask anyone else, you need to ask yourself.”

DIO wanted to be the master of the world, and he did so.

Madara wanted to bring about world unification, and without even consulting the people in the Naruto world, he directly launched the Infinite Tsukuyomi.

After Shinji Ikari made up his mind to change the world, he also ignored those old guys.

Levi decided to unify, and naturally the opposing voices were the majority.

Not to mention Kyubey.

Kevin's Stigmata plan was ruined by Gray's Honkai energy vaccine, otherwise he would be an example of perseverance.

……

Gracie walks along, either intervening or not intervening.

But anyone who has the power to change the world and chooses to do so will not be influenced by the so-called "masses" at all.

Because it represents compromise, mediocrity, achieving nothing, and a future that is foreseeable.

So Grayshu found it strange that Huang Quan would be so concerned about such things.

"…You should have noticed that there are countless similar yet different worlds in the universe. In these worlds, there are also countless similar yet different people."

Huang Quan seemed to see Grayshu's doubts.

"I have also been on a journey, encountering old friends with similar looks in different worlds, and watching their lives unfold along familiar paths."

"I thought we were similar people, but now it seems that we are different after all, and my hometown is not as lucky as your world."

At first, Huang Quan saw pure nothingness in Grayshu.

She thought that Grayshu was someone who had the same experience as her, but had gone further than her on the path of nothingness.

But after contact, she found that Gray Shu was not affected by nothingness.

"If you smash the clouds of the past, and what comes out is not sunshine, but a dark day, then what is the meaning of all our efforts?"

Grayshut probably understood why Huang Quan became like this.

She broke the cycle of collapse, but what greeted her was not light, but eternal darkness.

Isn't everything we do meaningless?

"Things like meaning..."

Grayshu thought about it, flew up and hugged Huang Quan.

"Perhaps, the reason you have come this far is just to meet me here?"

Grayshu said.

Huang Quan felt that the surroundings seemed to become brighter.

Then, a feeling of joy of reincarnation and rebirth filled my heart.

Her color had already disappeared, leaving only a hint of bright red.

And now, she has added many new colors.

In his eyes, the monochrome black hole that seemed like the eternal night was covered by the rising sun.

It was impossible for Grayshu to help Huang Quan replenish the color that had been swallowed by nothingness.

What she was replacing now were all stored in Huang Quan's knife.

But none of this actually matters.

Grayshu's nothingness has reached the level where it can transform between nothingness and existence.

She only did one thing, which was to help Huang Quan fill the gap.

Huang Quan’s memories, colors, everything will be lost in the void.

And now, Grayshu has filled this "loophole".

It cannot be said to be a make up, we can only say that a small boat was built for Huang Quan on the ocean of nothingness.

But it is enough.

After all, for Huang Quan, it is like a person at the bottom of the sea finally coming to the surface and seeing the sunlight.

"Just carry this with you from now on."

Grace let go of her hand.

There was an extra pendant on Huang Quan's neck.

Emitting strange fluctuations, Huang Quan felt that this thing seemed to have formed an invisible barrier.

Before, when I was acting on the path of nothingness, I would easily melt into the water without being careful. But now, I feel like a fish in water.

"..."

Huang Quan didn't say anything.

She didn't know what to say.

In other words, nothing she said could express how she felt right now.

"Nothing, just something that happened to me."

Maybe it is very important to Huang Quan, but for Grayshu, it is just a matter of convenience.