People are in Type-Moon, but they practice science

The heroes seemed to gather here as they had before.

However, compared with the previous attendance of all members, the number of participants this time was obviously far less.

The female members of the Heroes who participated were Padufils, Hua, Mobius, Eden, Ying, and Grayshu, and the only male member was Kosmo.

Padufils and Grace were playing together, as if separated from the atmosphere of the others, and Kosmo was just watching silently from the side.

As for the others, Hua still did not participate in their discussion, so only Mebius, Eden, and Ying were talking.

At this time, Mebius was staring at the latte art in the coffee cup in front of him, "Strange... where are they?"

"Who do you mean?" Eden asked.

"I mean Velvet and Kevin. Not to mention Qianjie and Aponia, it's normal that they're not here," Mebius looked at the coffee. Without Velvet Baiwei showing off her cooking skills, there would be a few less delicious snacks, and the rare rest time would be much less interesting.

Finally, Mebius mentioned in passing, "Oh, and Alicia didn't come either."

Eden chuckled, "Ellie is still guarding the Trial Field. She probably won't come out until our little guest has completed the trial."

At the mention of "trial", Mebius remembered: "Trial? We are only at Sue's place now, right? Isn't this stage taking a little too long?"

"No," Ying said at this time. She didn't quite understand what Mobius was talking about. In her opinion, this might be an excuse for Mobius to find Qin Xuan because he had set his sights on him. Because the trial of the paradise was still running normally.

Since the Dream-3 layer was in a state of times time acceleration relative to the Paradise, the time of the "Heavenly Wisdom" trial had only passed for a moment. Furthermore, the disappearance of Su's memory did not cause any abnormality in the Paradise data, and the puppet in charge of this aspect, Klein, did not even screen it out.

Therefore, these people in the paradise of the past life did not think about what accidents might happen.

Until Eden's words caught Mebius' attention:

"Mebius, I seem to have had a good dream before I came here."

"Hmm? Dream?"

Eden probably wanted to emphasize that this was a "good dream", but Mebius did not do so. What she emphasized was that Eden specifically mentioned that he had a dream.

Because, these past heroes are not the real bodies, but just some memories and records. It is just like the heroic spirits in the Type-Moon world, which are essentially just a piece of past information recorded in the realm record belt.

They are all people without a future. No matter what their subjective thoughts are, the essence of their existence in the past will not change. Therefore, dreaming is just editing, packaging and recalling some fragments of past memories under the system of the paradise of the past life.

"Yes, a dream, a good dream I have never seen before."

"Let me guess...your sweet dreams are always the inspiration for new music, right?"

"Hehe, that's not entirely true. Mebius, to be exact, is a brand new stage play... It's incredible. The music, the script, and the overall rehearsal seem to have appeared out of nowhere, yet they are deeply engraved in my mind."

This statement is indeed shocking. It may not be a big deal for ordinary people, but for a top artist like Eden, if he can get countless inspirations just by having a dream, it would probably be the worst nightmare for his peers.

"That is indeed beyond 'common sense'."

Mebius was about to say something, but the sudden sound of the door opening interrupted her.

The entrance to the Paradise Hall. At this moment, Gray was pushed in by Misterlin, and then the door closed automatically.

The next moment, Kosmo, Padu, Grayshu, Sakura, Hana, Mebius, and Eden all looked over.

"..."

Facing the gazes of a group of people, Gray suddenly wanted to find a corner to hide.

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Compared to Gray's popularity, Qin Xuan's is not much behind.

"Come on--!! Do everything you can to prove that you are worthy of being killed--!"

A sunny and cheerful boy in Paradise, Master Qianjie Qian, is fighting against Qin Xuan.

Honestly speaking, Qin Xuan felt that it was within his expectations that he would encounter Master Qian and start fighting instantly after entering the deepest place.

but--

"Why did the body become Sakura's template again?"

Qin Xuan listened to the sounds coming from his four-channel ears, and used the Hanyu Bingtian in his hand to barely deflect Qianjie's tremendous force.

"Come on...! Trialist, you want to take the mark from me? Then prove your worth first!"

It seems that in Qianjie's eyes, Qin Xuan still has a normal image. What is this... cognitive replacement?

Qin Xuan used the sword in his hand to draw a cold white slash, which collided with the explosive flame thrown by Qianjie. The forces were offset in an instant, and then flames flew in all directions and the sword energy was chaotic.

"It's better to let him recognize his true appearance. At least he can get the seal smoothly. If he changes to Sakura's appearance, he won't cause any misunderstandings among his colleagues."

"——Why are you so timid? Is this the limit of your strength, Trialist?"

Qianjie began to burst out with his fiery passion again.

Oh no, it's real fire.

Fierce high temperatures erupted around Qianjie, and one could guess the rolling waves of fire that were coming towards him without having to look directly.

Qianjie flashed and leaped into the air, attacking Qin Xuan without holding back any strength.

Facing this scene, Qin Xuan's mind flashed through Ying's countless experiences in sword fighting, and then he drew his sword back to its original blade and unsheathed it——

“Swish, swish, swish—”

Countless tiny icy sword energies struck Qianjie in mid-air.

But he did not move. The heat and strength of his body were enough to block these small skills. So, the cold and the hot flames collided and turned into steam. At the same time, the strength attached to the Thousand Tribulations Arms did not decrease at all, and hit the ground heavily -

"--boom!!"

The ground was first shattered into pieces of broken rock, and then the burning force of the flaming meteors scorched the mottled earth, forming a high-temperature scorched area where ordinary people could not stand or even breathe.

Well, the Burning Legion needs people like you.

At this time, Qin Xuan's moves had not stopped yet, and icy sword energy continued to fly in from all directions. The only thing he did was to evaporate countless water vapors -

"Weak! Too weak! Show me your full strength!"

Right on my mind!

Qin Xuan began to launch the instant, "——Sword Twenty-Three!"

The world froze in an instant, and everything stagnated. Only a streak of icy white sword energy streaked across the sky, passing through the fire demon-like opponent unhindered.

——However, Qianjie fell, but not completely.

"...Hahaha! You are worth killing!"

The artificial collapse mode was activated, and Qianjie completely transformed into a monster that never stopped burning. The ground around him collapsed, and magma kept flowing. He stretched out his hand and pulled, and the invisible magma was condensed by a strange force into a long columnar high-temperature weapon that no one else could grasp.

"Now, run as fast as you can!"

Chapter 84: Too Big to Hold with One Hand

Subtitle refers to Apolonia

"boom--"

Qianjie threw the Column of Destruction that emitted a deadly heat flow, and its force that broke through the air surpassed that of the missile and hit Qin Xuan who was standing still.

"'Fusheng'... 'Xingguang'... activate!"

After putting the sword back into the scabbard, Qin Xuan once again slashed out the Cold Prison Ice Sky. The supersonic sword slash formed a huge blow that was completely different from the previous scale. The grand sword energy almost divided the entire venue into two halves visually.

The icy white cold current of the Frost Prison Ice Sky emitted by the sword energy entangled with the violent heat current of the shattered pillars, forming a turbulent convection, which rolled up a foreseeable death storm in the trial field. But before that, the sword energy and the pillars had already collided and confronted each other -

"—"

The concentrated high-pressure magma in the Corridor of Destruction exploded instantly, and the infinite cold air wrapped in the icy sword energy also burst out, creating a symphony of cold and heat in the turbulent airflow on the field. The sword energy cut through the column after being blocked by the heat energy for a moment, but the Corridor of Destruction continued to move forward with its momentum, still bombarding Qin Xuan.

"--"moment"!"

Accelerate, accelerate, and accelerate again.

Qin Xuan felt the tremor in his brain, and tried to use the power of multiple imprints to explode to the limit. He swung the sword in his hand at a very fast speed, forming countless afterimages. The huge sword energy just now poured out like a rainstorm and light from the sky.

The fluttering, expanding icy sword energy tore the remaining columns into pieces, and then surged towards Qianjie with overwhelming force, surpassing the thunder and the tsunami.

“Hahahaha!” Qianjie’s long suppressed body exploded further, and he increased his strength with an excited and flamboyant emotion, “Powerless! Incompetent! Thoughtless! It doesn’t matter!”

Qianjie's body surface flashed with light, reflecting a hard color. His speed also increased further, and the heat from his body became more and more scorching.

Qianjie stepped on the ground, and a large amount of lava gushed out of the charred earth again. Under his control, they became heat nuclear bombs and blasted towards Qin Xuan's sword energy group.

He once again raised a column of destruction, and broke through numerous obstacles and rushed towards Qin Xuan himself!

"Soon-"

Seeing this, Qin Xuan seized the opportunity, raised Hanyu Bingtian above his head, lowered the blade backwards, and then swung it vigorously: "—— Cut!"

The flying Qianjie immediately collided with Qin Xuan's powerful swing. He instantly used the Destruction Pillar to hit him head-on, and then the two resisted each other, the pillar was shattered, and the heat flow scattered, burning Qin Xuan's body, but Qin Xuan's slash was straight forward, and the surging sword intent turned into a sharp impact that went straight forward, knocking Qianjie back and splitting a long valley on the scarred ground.

In this way, the two figures sometimes collided personally, sometimes the sword energy and pillars bombarded each other, and the rolled-up hot and cold turbulence raged on the earth and crisscrossed the sky. Sometimes fire rain rose into the sky, and sometimes the sky was full of ice, making the space alternately rendered in red and white, rotating endlessly.

Until a certain moment, Qianjie suddenly stopped and said, "Hmph, your strength is not bad. Trialist, the victory or defeat will be decided next time."

"do not fight?"

Qin Xuan was about to say something, but suddenly, the mark of "Aomie" flowed into his body.

Is this a satisfying fight?

"——There's a girl who disgusts me," Qianjie began to leave without looking back, "It's her turn next."

Gradually, darkness engulfed his body, and only the last sentence was heard, revealing the next Ying Jie:

"I warn you, don't make any unnecessary movements - Aponya."

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"Sure enough - it's her," Qin Xuan used dream control to restore the broken earth to its original state, and looked at the nun Aponia who had arrived at some point in time.

Abonya's nun's dress is quite tight, but also quite loose. The tight part is in the upper body, and the curtains of the dress highlight the arms and the amazing mountain peaks, even covering only half of the mountain. The cross ornament on the chest sways constantly as she walks, which is thrilling. The loose part is in the lower body, and the hem of the nun's dress floats between the legs. Behind her is a long, loose butterfly-shaped skirt that can drag to the ground, so the whole white long legs are fully exposed in the air.

"Hello, visitor," Aponya's voice sounded like a dreamy whisper, "...I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Aponia, so that's how it is—it was you who placed the entrance to this deep place?"

"...Indeed," Aponia nodded, "I merely mixed a painting into Velvet's magic, and it gave you a proper reminder."

"I remember that Vivi should be immune to your ability, right?"

"..." Aponya was silent for a moment when Qin Xuan knew about this matter, and had to give an answer, "...She is not complete, just a personality."

"Let's just say it's like this. So Ling and I were separated the moment we came in. I met Qianjie, and Ling met you. Was this all arranged by you?"

Qin Xuan had already seen Ling following behind Abonya.

When the little girl saw Qin Xuan, her eyes sparkled and she ran over immediately. At the same time, Qin Xuan's Sakura body also felt extremely close to Ling, and he subconsciously picked her up.

"Eh? Brother Qin Xuan——!" Ling didn't expect this, and her little face turned red all of a sudden.

After Qin Xuan realized what he had done, he immediately put Ling down, but he did not notice that Ling was just surprised but did not resist physically.

"Is this what you did, Aponya - cognitive replacement?"

“…It’s me, but I’m not the cause.”

"?"

"She... was not created by this dream," Aponya was referring to Sakura. Her voice was ethereal and seemed to penetrate directly into her mind. "You seem to have imitated her spirit, so you occasionally transform into her. Ling... This child's existence is like a fragment, but it is pure and flawless. The one that Ling is attached to is essentially you."

“……” Qin Xuan touched Ling’s head and received a bright smile from her.

His initial doubts about the dream were solved. The Twelve Herrscher incident on the Dream-2 layer was triggered by his own Sakura's memory. The existence of Ling on the Dream-3 layer was also because of himself. The "elementary body" of Ling was probably the Herrscher who was eroded by Soda's "Wheel of Karma" in the Paradise Trial Space on the Dream-1 layer.

"A request," Qin Xuan said, "Can you solve the mixed up 'Sakura' in my mind? In exchange, I will answer a few questions for you."

"Of course... Please, hold out your hand."

Qin Xuan did as he was told and stretched out his right hand.

"Please, keep going."