Mysterious Hunting Ground

Chapter 133 Chapter 133 Reward: Fantasy Space

Chapter 133 133. Reward: Fantasy Space

In the white and quiet ward, the air is filled with the smell of disinfectant.

The dim light fell on the face of a pale and haggard man on the hospital bed.

He blinked and opened his eyes.

At this time, in the corner of the ward, standing against the wall with his arms folded, and changing back into a black suit, the tall and straight Dean greeted him with a smile.

"Lu Ben, welcome back to reality."

His voice was like a hand in the darkness, instantly awakening this third-rate writer from the oppressive dream of falling into the abyss, allowing him to return to the world and regain his life!

The old man lying beside the hospital bed excitedly held Lu Ben's hand, his tired face was full of concern.

"My child, how do you feel? Is there anything wrong?"

Luben looked at the thick dark bags under the eyes on this familiar face, and the shocking white hair suddenly protruding from the short flaxen hair, the plasterboard and bandages in his right hand, his lips trembled, and a strong sense of sourness and guilt welled up in his heart. "I am fine."

He held the old man's withered hand tightly behind his back, sat up leaning on the pillow, looked around his intact body,
"But Marco, why didn't I jump off the Virginia Street Bridge?"

"Detective Dean saved you." Marco said gratefully and looked at the young man next to him.

"It's just a little magic trick." Dean shook his head at Luben who looked puzzled, "But remember that not everyone can have a second chance, cherish it, and don't jump off the bridge every now and then."

"That's right, don't be so stupid again! I promise not to interfere with your life anymore, and force you to inherit the family business, marry a wife and have children. From now on, you can live as you want, and I fully support it." Marko took a deep breath and smiled relievedly, "As long as you are alive and healthy, visiting me once in a while is enough."

"No...it was me who was wrong," Luben recalled his past experience: the goddess Mary in his dream, the terrifying Bat Banshee, the six months of darkness in the tunnel, and the final bad ending of the novel...I just felt like I had a long dream.

But after jumping off the bridge, he woke up from a dream as if he had died once.

It's time to let go.

Mary has come to a perfect close with the book.

Now, Luben wanted to try another life, he stared at the carnations by the window, with a longing smile on his lips,
"Marco, I respect your suggestion. After I recover from my illness, I will study and work in a pet clinic. I will find a real woman to marry in the future... I will try to let you hold a grandchild."

"Are you serious?" Marco was so happy that he was about to faint. Is this the rebellious son who contradicted him in everything? "You, you're not a writer anymore?"

"I spent too much youth on writing, I want to take it off for a while, return to normal life, maybe I can get more inspiration."

"As long as you don't lock yourself up like you used to and get addicted to alcohol, I'm thankful."

……

Dean watched the warm scene beside the hospital bed and nodded quietly. His efforts were not in vain, and this ridiculous story had a fairly happy ending.

At the same time, a reminder flashed before his eyes.

Event - Reuben van Helsing is [-] percent complete.

You have uncovered the truth where fantasy shines into reality.

You interfered with the original plot direction through the "imitation game".

You destroyed fantasy monsters and broke Luben's inextricable dreams.

Instead of violently interfering at the last minute, you let Luben survive the bridge jump, determined to return to real life.

You saved a lonely, desperate father.

The heroic spirits of the Van Helsing family are grateful to you, and the special rewards have been improved.

……

Looking at this description of the incident, Dean seemed to return to the moment when Luben jumped off the bridge. He hesitated at that time——

This incident only required Marco to see Luben with his own eyes, and did not force the father and son to reunite.

Even if he stands idly by and allows Lu Ben to jump into the river to die for love, the incident can still be completed.

This choice may not have helped Lu Ben realize the obsession in his heart, but also a fulfillment of his writing for more than 30 years.

But he finally chose the latter between refusing to save and helping others, and he saw the shadows of other fantasists on the road itself.

"It can be regarded as a crooked attack, extracting rewards."

个人经验+130,个人等级lv3(300→430/400)
Upgrade?

Yes!
A hot current rushed through the body.

lv3→lv4(30/500)
You gain 1 attribute point.

System ability God perspective lv2→lv3, range 20 meters→30 meters.

The completion of the event is [-]%, you have continued the blood of the Van Helsing family, and you have received two special rewards:

1. Super power——fantasy space: the novel that entrusted Luben Van Helsing’s strong emotions is transformed into reality. This is the power to transform spirit into material form. If you don’t have the blood of the Van Helsing family, you can’t master this complete power. You can only master part of it——

According to the strongest desire in your heart, you can now permanently consume 1-2 points of spirit to create and solidify a portable fantasy space.

2. Gain 1 point of spirit

……

Space, finally here!
A flash of excitement flashed in Dean's eyes, and he did a few operations without hesitation, adding the upgraded free attribute points to Spirit, and then 1 point of Spirit rewarded, a total of two points were consumed to build a fantasy space.

There is no doubt that the more mental attributes consumed, the larger the volume of the space.

Moreover, his current spirit is already two points higher than his will, and he barely maintains his balance and stability by relying on the red dragon meditation, and he dare not rashly retain the improved spiritual attributes.

Decide.

Dean's temples swelled and shrank, and there was a tingling pain like needles.

He couldn't help closing his eyes.

In the darkness in front of him, a faint light lit up, and it quickly expanded to a mass visible to the naked eye.

The exterior is filled with blurred colored light, while the interior is narrow, dark and empty.

A reminder flashed in front of Dean's eyes,
Skill bar: 5/6→6/6.
You get fantasy space lv0:

Consume two points of spiritual solidification, and the initial volume is 2 cubic meters.

Due to the fantasy characteristics, objects whose total volume does not exceed the remaining volume can be put in, but the mental fluctuations of the living body will interfere with the stability of the space and cannot be put in.

There is a certain degree of intersection between this space and the outside world, so you can adjust the temperature, brightness of the space in a small range...

Others please explore by yourself.

Your current spirit can only maintain the fantasy space of the current level, and if the upper limit of spirit breaks through 20 points, you can continue to consume spirit upgrades.

……

Browse through all information.

Dean's mind was shaken, his expression suddenly became very exciting, and the two points of energy were not in vain!
He casually took a bright red apple from the bedside table and put it in his pocket.

1 seconds.

2 seconds.

Two seconds later.

The apple disappears from the palm.

He switched the opposite order.

Another two seconds later, the apple slid from the trousers of his suit to the ground.

"Well, the storage of objects is based on the premise of skin contact, and there is a two-second delay, but there is almost no consumption, just as easy as moving your fingers."

Dean nodded with satisfaction.

This is called good people have good rewards, he saved Luben just right, so he got such a suitable reward.

With the fantasy space, a bunch of dangerous weapons such as snipers, assault rifles, and grenades in the trunk of Dean's car have a safe place, and he will never have to worry about being found out by the police.

Moreover, it can be taken and used when going out, which is convenient and secret.

"It's just that the two-second delay is too long."

It takes two seconds to draw a weapon in a fast-moving battle, and it's a world of difference from instantly drawing it.

"I don't know if the delay can be shortened by repeatedly using the access capability of the space?"

Dean is going to continue to test the environment adjustment ability of the space.

……

"Man, are you listening?" Marco's voice woke him up from his contemplation. "You completed the commission and helped me find Luben. It's my turn to fulfill the promise."

The old man boldly patted his thin chest,
"Do you want a reward of one hundred thousand dollars? Or choose a collection from the collection of the ancestors of the Van Helsing family. Luben has given me the location and key of the warehouse where the collection is stored. Let's go now?"

Dean's eyes lit up. After the system's rewards were distributed, it was the client's turn to pay for Marco!

There is no comparison between money and the collection of an extraordinary person.

"I choose the latter."

(End of this chapter)

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