Chen Luo spent tens of thousands of Primogems on the service of blessing bar patrons heading to the Dimensional Sea with Primogems.

Of course, Chen Luo earned more.

This many rough stones are enough to buy dozens of Ah-ha's lives.

Furthermore, the people who ventured into the Dimensional Sea were often very powerful. By using the Primal Blessing as a fulcrum, they were able to leverage the power and ultimately obtain two world-class items.

"Let me think about where this should be used?" Chen Luo pondered as he took out nearly 100 raw stones, shaped them into a glove, inserted the jade hand into it, and sealed it.

The transfer of this world-class item is conceptual; as long as both parties understand what it is and are willing to bear the cost, the transfer can take place.

In fact, there is no real cost. As a consumable world-class item, this world-class item has a high upper limit to its effect, but its output is low and can only "give a push". Its randomness is extremely strong, which is itself a cost.

After the transfer, this item will automatically take effect no matter where Chen Luo places it, unless Chen Luo stays put.

But this could also be a waste of opportunity, because sometimes "not going anywhere" is also a benefit and a choice.

Unless someone like Chen Luo uses special items to create a signal shielding membrane for this world-class prop.

"Alright, now this item will only activate when I face a major decision." Looking at the feedback from the item in his hand, Chen Luo nodded in satisfaction.

Chen Luo did not seal the item, but rather weakened its signal.

Just like a WiFi signal, which weakens significantly if there are several walls in between.

Since this thing is the Hand of Fate, it will only react when Chen Luo's fate fluctuates.

What Chen Luo did was to use gloves made from raw stones to weaken the sensitivity of this prop.

This world-class item will only be triggered when Chen Luo's fate fluctuates drastically.

The advantage is that it won't let Chen Luo miss certain opportunities, but the disadvantage is that it will cost a bit of raw stones.

Fortunately, these raw stones can be recycled and reused.

Chen Luo was quite confident in his ability to cope with fate.

……

"Indeed, everything about you is real. Your brown hair is as soft and curly as Benny's (the dream maker), and your orange eyes remind me of Sir Whittaker's gaze. The strange scars are Woolsey's medals. And the grey waistcoat, the tie, the Hound Badge, the canteen, the bartending skills, the sheriff's identity—they are all real…from 52 loyal family members."

“When they come together, countless tiny truths weave together lies. You take a wisp of knowledge from each person, claim it as your own, and fabricate a complete Gallach in your dreams… Am I right, mysterious minions?” In the drawing room of the Oak family patriarch, the chicken-winged boy Sunday confronted Sheriff Gallach.

"Haha, you've got guts, impressive, I underestimated you. I admire you, but so what? Does that prove I killed your sister and that illegal immigrant?" Gallagher laughed a few times before speaking to Sunday, who was very wary of him.

“That proves you and the Memory Realm Meme [Death] are birds of a feather, and that’s enough. Listen, I don’t care how you did it, I only care about one thing and one answer—you damned, pathetic bastard, why did you kill her? Why did you kill my sister?” Sunday glared angrily at Gallagher.

“People who are too close to the situation can’t see the sand in their eyes. They only know that the sand is there. If you want the answer, I can give you one…” Gallagher chuckled twice and walked past Sunday, then sat down on a sofa not far away, while Sunday’s eyes were fixed on Gallagher.

Gallagher's answer, however, captivated Sunday's attention.

"...It's all because of that damned twist of fate."

"Pfft!"

While Sunday's attention was focused on Gallagher's answer, Memoir suddenly appeared beside Sunday and stabbed him.

Sunday instantly turned into Sunday sauce.

All of this was observed by a night raven standing high above, until the mysterious henchman, Gallach, disappeared into the Oak family patriarch's reception room.

"Are you really that cold-blooded? You just stand by and watch your two juniors be killed one after another?" A voice rang in the night raven's ear.

The night raven's eyes flickered slightly, seemingly quite surprised, astonished that someone could get close to it without it being noticed.

However, the dreamer was quite surprised when he discovered who was speaking.

"Fireworks?" The dreamer knew that the person being spoken to was himself, because in the entire Oak family, no, or rather, in the entire Pinocchio family, only he could regard the head of the Oak family, Sunday, as a junior.

At this point, it would be unnecessary to remain ignorant; otherwise, it would only make one a laughingstock.

Furthermore, the dreamer was also curious about how the fireworks had appeared in front of him so mysteriously.

“If it’s the real deal, would there be anyone else pretending to be the Masked Fool?” Hanabi adjusted her posture and said slowly.

That damn Chen Luo, he really went all out. It still hurts a little.

Seriously, how did he even manage to fight like that? Even the power of pleasure couldn't completely erase it. Could this bastard have used a Star God-level power to deliberately teach me a lesson?

Just you wait, one day I'll shove my foot into your mouth!

"Hmm, but thinking about it carefully, it seems that things like the Masked Fool impersonating another Masked Fool have happened before." Hanabi suddenly remembered that she had done something like that herself, such as when she once impersonated Sambo.

Thinking about it this way, maybe I... am not Hanabi?

"What are you doing here?" the dreamer asked in return.

"And this power of yours is..."

The dreamer did not know how the fireworks appeared, or even when they appeared.

"The remaining power of the Star God of Joy, 57% of his original power. Although it's not as powerful as Chen Luo's ability to wreak havoc in that mini-universe, it's still enough to deal with beings below the Star God level." After taking out a magic lamp, Hanabi opened the lid, and a projection of a mask appeared on the lamp.

It was a mask, a semi-transparent mask, with a transparency of about 57%.

It seems that the fragments of the Pleasure Star God's mask thrown out by the Pleasure Star God can indeed be pieced together to form a complete mask. However, to gather the power of the Pleasure Star God, it is not about whether the mask is complete, but whether the "existence" of the mask is complete.

"The remnants of the Star God of Pleasure?" The Dreamer was suddenly startled.

Admittedly, the Dream Master now possesses a golden godhood quota and can become a Spirit of Order at any time. However, the Dream Master still dares not act recklessly in front of Fireworks, who possesses this power. If he were to directly become a Star God of Order without obtaining the power of [Echo Choir Dominix], he would inevitably be in a very disadvantageous position in his struggle against Chen Luo. Besides the power of the Star God of Order, the Dream Master probably has no other power capable of contending with the power of a Star God.

The dreamer, along with the consciousness of over 10 people in the Oak family, was able to gain dominance over Dominix because they were members of the family and also had the blessing of the Harmony Grand Ceremony's power.

Of course, the Dream Master has nothing to fear, because he is still a member of the family. If he encounters an invasion from outsiders, he can summon an infinite number of chieftains to fight against them, which is also a power of the Commander level.

However, the dreamer did not act rashly, because the fireworks did not bring him any sense of crisis.

“It’s not accurate to call them remnants, because the Star God of Pleasure is really dead. Alas, poor God of Joy, how could he just leave like that, leaving us Masked Fools all alone in this world where countless Star Gods vie for supremacy.” A trace of sadness appeared on Hanabi’s face.

"What are you doing here?" the dreamer asked in return.

“Yes, I came because of the alliance between you and Chen Luo,” Hanabi said after thinking for a moment.

"Covenant? What covenant? You mean the deal where the Masked Fool gets 2.5% of the ticket revenue from Pinocchio? That's non-negotiable." The Dream Master shook his head.

"You really know how to play dumb. I was referring to the golden godhood quota," Hanabi said bluntly, tossing the magic lamp in her hand.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand. If you have nothing more to say, then hurry up and leave. The Oak family doesn't welcome Masked Fools," the Dream Master vehemently denied.

"Wow, so heartless? I was hired by the Iris family, after all." Hanabi seemed very surprised.

"If you have nothing else to say, then leave," the Dream Master said calmly.

"Alright, alright, since you don't like the Masked Fool, then I guess I'll have to leave. Sigh, without any allies, it seems I'll have to sell the magic lamp to Chen Luo. I'm sure I can get a good price. As long as I gather more than two-thirds of the Joyful Star God's power, I can summon the remaining Joyful Star God mask fragments to synthesize a Joyful Star God's position. And the mask Chen Luo has happens to have 10% of the power, so adding that 57% will be just enough." Hanabi shook her head regretfully, then got up and walked outside.

One step, two steps...

"Wait." Just as Hanabi was about to step out of the reception room, the Dream Master spoke up to stop her.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Hanabi's mouth.

The fish has taken the bait.

Fishing requires a balance of activity and rest.

If you keep the fishing line taut and even reveal your intention to cooperate and your own needs, you will inevitably be manipulated by the other party.

At the negotiating table, whoever is more inclined to cooperate is the one who loses.

"How much do you know?" the dreamer asked.

"What do you mean?" Hanabi turned around and tilted her head.

"The alliance between me and Chen Luo." The Dream Master frowned.

It's hard to imagine that a person could see a frown on a bird's face.

“I know everything I need to know. Unfortunately, after the fall of the Star God of Joy, I overheard your conversation with Chen Luo. Yes, the entire conversation,” Huahuo said.

“That’s impossible,” the dreamer shook his head.

“Chen Luo and I were both there at the time, and no one could escape our notice,” the Dream Master said.

Even if Fireworks possesses the remnants of the Star God of Joy's power and he is powerless against it, it is impossible for Chen Luo to be overheard without realizing it.

"You idiot... It's not difficult for the power of the Star God of Joy to deceive you, but Chen Luo... have you forgotten? Chen Luo is a summoner; his strength lies in his summoned creatures, not himself. In the entire battle against the Star God of Joy, did you ever see Chen Luo personally make a move? Oh, except for the last arrow, but that last arrow used the power of a prop. Chen Luo himself, however, remained hidden in the void like a true summoner. As long as he ensured he wasn't attacked, he won. Under such circumstances, it's no wonder you two couldn't detect me. Chen Luo didn't bring that Breeding Star God giant worm with him." Firework looked at Dream Master with disdain.

"..." The night raven, carrying the consciousness of the dreamer, stood quietly on the high platform, lost in thought.

All I can say is that the explanation for the fireworks is very reasonable.

The dreamer is self-aware; before becoming the God of Order, he certainly wouldn't have been able to perceive someone who possesses half the power of the God of Joy.

Chen Luo probably can't do it either... right?

“Speak, state your purpose,” Mengzhu said.

The dreamer did not believe that the fireworks came to him simply to show off his muscles.

"Cooperation."

"cooperate?"

“Let’s cooperate to deal with Chen Luo. I have a blood feud with Chen Luo. Even if we don’t talk about the Pleasure Star God, I will never let him go.” As if she had thought of something, Hanabi gritted her teeth.

The dreamer, watching from the sidelines, couldn't find any fault with it, because Hanabi was genuinely angry.

"Don't you know that Chen Luo and I are the strongest allies?" The Dream Master shook his head.

"You mean the steadfast allies you're talking about are the two of you secretly plotting how to backstab each other? Don't be ridiculous. If you two were truly cooperating, even the Masked Fool would be happy to help," Hanabi sneered.

"..."

"And now you have an opportunity in front of you, an opportunity to increase your power." Hanabi took out the magic lamp.

"What do you want? To give me this prop?"

"Dream Master, you're dreaming. My relationship with you is one of cooperation, not loyalty." Firework rolled her eyes at the Dream Master.

The person who had the dream really dared to dream.

"Your power is not equal to mine." The Dream Master shook his head.

"Alright, stop pretending. If it weren't for the fact that Chen Luo gave you the chance to become the God of Order, you would be the one who is not on equal footing," Hua Huo said disdainfully.

"..."

"And please think this through. Right now, you need me, not the other way around. Like I said, I can sell this to Chen Luo, but a major battle between you and Chen Luo is inevitable before a winner can be decided. If Chen Luo wins, you die; if you win, nothing happens to Chen Luo," Huahuo continued.

this is the key of the problem.

Whether facing Chen Luo or Hua Huo, the Dream Master's power ranks second because he holds the spot to become the Star God of Order, as well as a potential Dominix.

But the dreamer had no way out.

Chen Luo has many options. Hua Huo also has many options.

The Dream Master can't afford to offend Chen Luo, because if someone dares to fight Chen Luo to the death, Chen Luo's Paradise isn't going to be trifled with. Furthermore, Chen Luo seems to have a good relationship with the Star God of Preservation; Chen Luo can call upon his friends, while the Dream Master can't.

The same applies to Fireworks; Fireworks can indeed sell things to Chen Luo in exchange for countless benefits.

"But the God of Joy died at Chen Luo's hands. Don't you want to avenge him?" the Dream Master countered.

"Hahahaha, are you serious? To avenge the God of Pleasure? Me?" Hanabi pointed at herself, seemingly incredulous, followed by laughter, a continuous stream of laughter.

The dreamer did not express an opinion, because the dreamer also felt that his idea was somewhat far-fetched.

You really can't expect believers in the God of Pleasure, the god of entertainment, to have a very firm faith in him, especially Hanabi, the guy known throughout the universe as the one the God of Pleasure amuses.

“But don’t you have a blood feud with Chen Luo?” the Dream Master said.

"Oh dear, for a masked fool, a little self-deception is all it takes to let go of deep-seated hatred and such. I can also really like Chen Luo, like Chen Luo to the core," Hanabi said with a smile.

"..." A hint of annoyance flashed in the dreamer's eyes.

The Masked Fools are a troublesome bunch.

Especially after the Masked Fool gained power.

If Hanabi really says that she simply wants to avenge the God of Pleasure, the Dream Master won't believe her. Now, she can test her.

"Then why did you seek an alliance with me?" the Dream Master asked.

“That’s because I have to consider whether I have the only chance for revenge and the chance to become a Star God right in front of me,” Hanabi said.

"..." The dreamer was speechless.

Why do they all want to become Star Gods?

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