Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 83 Creating a Nightmare Vulnerability (2 more)
It's a wonderful feeling.

It was as if before crossing, he was covered with a quilt desperately, and read a horror novel with the light of his mobile phone, but when he saw the key point, the quilt was suddenly thrown off.

His first reaction was - did I get caught by the old lady?
His second reaction was - am I saved?
Mark's whole body still felt numb, his hands and feet were cold, his eyes were wide open, and his pupils dilated.

But in a daze, Mark saw Judge Abner.

"Are you crazy!?" Abner scolded his head and covered his face: "Privately release S-level evil spirits into your mental sea? This thing even the Judge of Light has a high chance of overturning, how dare you two play this? You don't want to die, and please don't mess around and cause trouble to the church!"

Good old Abner seldom got angry like this, but he really couldn't help it.

Mark, who was lying on the ground, froze for a moment, his face froze at first, and then he burst into laughter: "Hahaha! Hahahahaha! Uncle Abner, I really thank you! I thank you very much..."

"You...you're not crazy, are you? You have violated the [Law of the Night], and I have to report it. You can't stop me even if you say nice things." Abner laughed out of anger.

"No, no, no! You should report it. I have been approved by Lord Knight. Please go and verify it."

Mark said so, but Abner couldn’t get it right. Suspicious, he held up the bright lantern first, checked Vivienne who was still awake, and slapped her on the face twice, and she woke up faintly .

Only then did Abner stare at Mark: "Take care of her, I'll go find Lord Knight right away."

Vivienne woke up, but for a few seconds, she felt that her mind was blank, and she just sat on the ground blankly. After half a minute, she calmed down her breathing and slowed down her beating heart.

She looked around and locked her eyes on Mark's face.

A pretty face with unconcealable anger: "Hey! Marc Destiny, what the hell are you doing? I almost got mentally polluted!"

Mark reached out and wiped his forehead to restore his messy bangs.

When I saw it, my hands were full of sweat.

Uh, I don't know if this counts as a broken head, but the hairstyle can't be messed up.

He grinned: "What kind of spiritual pollution, this thing doesn't have an independent spiritual body, the only spirit that is poured into it is your own spirit. Could it be that you pollute yourself?"

Vivienne was asked: "What happened just now? I felt like I was sealed into a horrible body. I had no head and couldn't see. I had no hands and feet and couldn't move on my own. It felt terrible. "

"Then? You have received an inexplicable guidance, do you want to get your hands and feet back?"

"How did you know?"

Mark laughed but didn't answer.

The flow of things is very clear:
The nightmare of the Valkyrie's body is indeed bound to Mark.But this time it wasn't a cursed kill launched by the remaining doom power, but a simulated nightmare attack.Perhaps the power of doom can achieve a snowball effect by constantly plundering Mark's spiritual body, making the nightmare stronger and stronger.

This definitely does not include the nightmare attack powered by Vivienne's spiritual power.

But this nightmare came from the remnant body of the Valkyrie. Once Vivienne activated it through the robot body, the power would be drawn by the doom force in Mark.

This creates an opportunity that is not an opportunity.

Originally, Mark had no power to resist in this terrible nightmare, just like a sheep whose wool has been plucked, he can only quickly grow new wool for the force of doom to pluck, otherwise his 'sheep' will be slaughtered.

Abner's timely intervention gave Mark an important and extremely strong spiritual hint: at the critical moment, the Illuminati would appear and interrupt the Valkyrie's plunder of his arm.

As long as he imprints this in his soul, when the real dream of doom strikes, he will have a chance to break free.

At this time, Abner, who rushed out in a gust of wind, came back in a whirlwind.

The good old man had a strange look on his face: "Your Excellency [Whip of the Night] said he knew. Then, Mark, your experiment can continue, but I ask that I be on the sidelines, in case something really happens to you. This has happened a few times at least. "

"Thank you! Captain Abner! I invite you to dinner tonight." Mark gave a noble-style meeting ceremony in a chic way, which made Abner not easy to get angry.

team leader:"……"

"Wait! You asked me to try such a horrible thing, what is the score?" Vivian protested.

"How many night coupons do you want?"

"One... once a thousand times!" Vivienne felt that she had opened her mouth like a lion.

Unexpectedly, Mark immediately agreed: "Yes! Then take a break, and come back in half an hour."

"..." Vivian was speechless.

She found that she had somewhat underestimated this big dog.

Sure enough, the young master of the Destiny family is unfathomably rich!
It's a pity that even ten thousand times, she can't scream!
Different churches have different coupon exchange ratios, but the prices of good things are generally not much different.

There are [-] points in the mystery department, and I can already read the incomplete [Book of the Nether Sea].Even if it is a complete version of the precious rubbings, it is a five-figure matter.

She thought it was profitable, but Mark earned it in blood.

The first two bad luck dreams drove him crazy. The other party obviously used some kind of mysterious law to bypass the fate dice. Mark couldn't use the dice to avoid or fight against this bad luck dream.

The dice can't be thrown at all.

Now that he opened his mouth, Mark didn't even think about it, and directly threw the dice on the second simulated dream.

This time, the dice were thrown with a rumble.

【8】!
An embarrassing number.

Taking the dice with the highest point of 20, this point means that he cannot pass a slightly more complicated level or event.

"This..." Mark couldn't handle it.

There is no turning back when the bow is opened, and the appointment must be made.

The best way to deal with nightmares is to break it the first time. There is no good way, but to experience it many times, so that you are not so afraid, at least immune to the other party's mental suppression on the spiritual level.

In the second round, when both sides had experience, Mark saw the ghost again.

In the first half, he was still afraid, but stretching his head and shrinking his head was a trick, so Mark stopped struggling in front of him.

He gathered all his courage and strength until that moment came.

Sure enough, when the female ghost's phantom claws touched his left hand, the opening came as expected.

The accident happened again.

This time, there was no Abner's well-timed and wonderful interruption.

He can only rely on himself.

Just when the cold feeling from the female ghost's claws suddenly spread to his hands, making his left arm numb from the cold, Mark roared.

"You want my hand! I chopped off your paw first—"

The imposing roar, coupled with his ferocious expression, is a real bull.

However, just when he gritted his teeth and summoned up all his energy to fight back, he discovered...his movements couldn't keep up with his thoughts.

"Pfft!" The ghost's other paw touched Mark's right hand...

"Ah!" Mark seemed to hear the piercing voice of the soul when the left arm of the soul was torn apart.

The world was spinning in front of his eyes, and when he came back to his senses, he had returned to reality.

"What happened in the spiritual world?" Abner asked nervously.

The corner of Vivienne's mouth curled up in a charming arc: "How should I put it, Mark is testing a mental protection system, and he successfully broke free from my suppression of his mind, but unfortunately he moved too slowly to resist my next blow. "

Mark was so embarrassed that he almost dug out a three-bedroom and one living room on the ground.

Don't look at his amazing record since his debut, it was achieved by his brain, not by his personal nervous reaction.

Whether it is compared with this Valkyrie or Vivian, his agility and speed are far behind.

Laugh to death!

This is the typical brain learns, but the hand jumps out and says "No, you won't."

As long as he breaks free from the oppression of his mind and makes a truly effective counterattack, he will be considered a breaker.

It's only half broken now.

Reluctantly, Mark tried it again, only to find the same problem.

"Come again!"

"Again!"

"Go on! Don't stop!"

Mark is on the bar.

Of course, he can carry out training similar to empty-handed and empty-handed in reality.

But if it is not completed under mental pressure, it is meaningless to practice.

This feeling is subtle.

It’s like a short video uploader before he crossed over put a picture that only appeared for 0.1 seconds during the video process. A group of guys who were too idle to watch this picture repeatedly replayed it at a playback speed of 0.5 times , pursuing such a momentary stop, just to look at that picture.

When Mark was training for the ninth time, he finally managed to make a successful counterattack from the female ghost Unreal.

It was an action similar to an over-the-shoulder throw, and he threw the female ghost onto the wall beside the bed.

However, this just aroused Vivienne's competitive spirit...

(End of this chapter)