Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 515 Prenatal Education
Where have they seen this before?
Forget about them, William has never seen them before!
If it were in the past, William would never have been able to make such an "imagination".

First of all, this was not his dream, he could not add a background setting like a creator, saying "I have practiced hard for so many days and finally reached a certain level", and then be the strongest from the start.

Secondly, he used to believe from the bottom of his heart that a sudden expansion of mental power would result in either death or injury, and these axioms were like shackles that imprisoned his imagination.

But now it is different, he really believes in the "miracle" shown by Heine.

Therefore, he can imagine the process - using the unknowable to explain the unknowable and achieve a self-closed loop. This is the origin of faith.

William knew that these living people were all imagined by his mother, so he did not embarrass them.

Relying on his eighth-level wizard skills, he cast a powerful invisibility spell and quickly reached the room on the top floor of the castle.

A silencing spell was used to conceal the sound of the wall being destroyed, and then an illusion was used to cover it all up.

He sneaked into the room silently.

Then he heard his mother's heartfelt laughter.

He felt a sudden surge of jealousy for no reason.

Even though everyone was being trampled under her feet, there was still someone who could make her so happy...

What’s even more infuriating is that this secret desire hidden deep in his heart is unknown to him even on normal days.

However, after turning a corner and seeing the person playing chess with her, William was stunned.

That is himself.

But that was definitely not the him of the past...

The man was wearing the uniform of the president of the Institute of Truth, who was also the director of the library, and on his head was a silver wreath, which symbolized the highest honor of a truth seeker.

The crown of truth.

Together with the Key of Truth and the Robe of Truth, it forms the three sacred objects of Veritas.

It itself does not possess earth-shattering power, but it is a symbol.

It represents the original intention of the establishment of the Veritas Institute.

At the same time, this is also Ms. Melvin's most ardent expectation for herself.

From the very beginning, she hoped to become a researcher. Even if she couldn't inherit her legacy, at least with her help, she could walk more steadily and even go further.

That was also the beginning of their differences turning into conflicts.

Rather than being an extension of his dissatisfaction with his desire to be a mother, it is more like an excuse to make a fuss.

He was simply dissatisfied with her debauchery and dominance, so he became rebellious.

But in the end, he was able to enter the Lion King Trading Company with the help of his mother.

If this was a confrontation, he would undoubtedly be the one who lost completely.

The fluctuation of his mood created a flaw in his invisibility technique.

"who!?"

Melvin immediately looked over here.

His eyes were alert and his long hair fluttered in the wind, just like a frightened and angry lion!

William removed the spell and looked at his mother, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Melvin stared at the other person in a daze, then turned back to look at his son who perfectly met his expectations, and was stunned for a moment.

"you……"

But the next second, the fake William was knocked off the balcony by the real William with a mind blast.

"Do not--"

Melvin roared angrily in shock, and solid blades appeared in the air around him, spinning towards William.

Not only that, a huge purple crack suddenly opened, like an eye, staring straight at William, locking onto any attempt of his to escape.

"really……"

William sighed, “Mother, even in your dreams, you didn’t give up these void spells.”

The demonic blade storm that was about to sweep over stopped.

That eye was also closed.

Melvin suddenly leaned against the wall, his expression extremely painful, the flesh on his face trembling slightly.

But she still looked at William and said in an unbelievable tone:
"You...are you really William?"

"It seems that you have woken up, mother. It is not too late."

"I...I don't know..."

Melvin looked around blankly.

She woke up from her intoxicated dream and now soberly examined her ambitions and counted the aspirations in her heart.

"Why is this happening... Why am I here? How did you appear..."

"I'm here to save you, Mother."

William stepped forward and held his mother's shoulders.

"You have mistakenly entered the kingdom of a terrifying being. Even if the other party is asleep, a superficial thought can trap you in this beautiful dream and make you unable to extricate yourself."

"Then now I..."

"I intervened as an external force and woke you up from your dream."

As he spoke, William also looked around with a little curiosity.

"But according to that master, if you, as the master, wake up, the dream should be disintegrating... Wait!"

He suddenly discovered his blind spot—the painful expression on Melvin’s face disappeared!

The feeling of being torn between dreams and reality did not erode her except at the beginning...

"Don't you have a splitting headache?" William asked hurriedly.

"Yes, at first. It was as if someone had placed a demonic storm in my head... But now it seems to be much better, except..."

Melvin seemed to come back to his senses from his trance.

All her memories about "entering dreams" and "creating dreams" are reviving, and she is gradually recalling the process of materializing her ambitions step by step.

But the more awake she became, the more shocked and frightened she became.

Because she found that she seemed to no longer be able to control this dream...

The owner of the dream changed, so her waking consciousness could not interfere with the dream, and the pain stayed away from her.

"We have to get out of here quickly!"

She grabbed her son's hand, even though she didn't know how to escape, she wanted to take him with her.

At this moment, the ground suddenly shook beneath the feet of the two men!

"careful!"

William picked up Melvin and activated his flying technique, flying from the terrace into the air like an arrow.

Then the two of them saw a scene that was earth-shattering and sky-shattering—a huge vortex appeared in the center of the Veritas Islands, and it was gradually expanding.

Those towering, magnificent islands, each of which was equivalent to a large or medium-sized city, the crystallization of the wisdom of the Veritas people, were now torn apart, crushed, and swallowed into the whirlpool like crispy biscuits.

This is not the full picture of the disaster.

Under their feet - the transported island of Suril, like the most conspicuous jewel in the crown, was shaking violently.

The people on the island ran back and forth, shouting loudly, and struggling to survive among the ruins.

The magical lights of defense and counterattack kept lighting up, and flying vehicles were constantly intercepted by flying rocks in mid-air.

This is very much like the dying struggle of an ant in the face of a natural disaster.

They couldn't even find where their opponents were.

"What exactly happened here!!?"

There was a strong despair in Melvin's eyes.

"Perhaps this is some kind of punishment, Mother."

William looked at the disaster below and felt an angry, hateful and twisted will gathering.

Soon, Urumont raised his huge upper body from the sea.

It is made up of many crushed islands, and with the infiltration of sea water, it looks like a chocolate giant covered with crushed nuts and sesame seeds.

But above this chocolate, there was an evil gray-black color lingering, extending from the giant and extending into the sky like a dog leash.

Only then did the two of them notice that a dark figure had appeared in the air at some point!

A skeletal body was wrapped in blazing black flames, billowing smoke and dust spread out behind him, staining the sky and making the sulfur-smelling breath get closer and closer, like Hades knocking on the door.

The only good news was that He seemed to be heading towards the vortex, not here.

He didn't even look here, but boundless oppression came from the air.

"Mad King...Dicktatura."

William murmured.

Melvin: “What?”

"The master here, the master of the kingdom of God, cast an inadvertent glance at us, or perhaps he didn't notice us at all... But even so, he has already snatched away your dream."

William quickly explained the background for the sheep catcher, outlining the image of an incomparable and terrifying existence from the side.

This was not instilled in him by Heine or Duoduo, but was analyzed by a smart person based on existing intelligence.

There is nothing more credible than convincing yourself.

"So how do we leave?"

Melvin has basically lost the ability to think.

Logically speaking, she should be a woman with strong opinions and decision-making ability.

But in this more vulnerable situation than usual, she chose to put her full trust in the people who were most authoritative and closest to her.

The stronger you are at ordinary times, the more fragile you are at this moment.

“There is nothing we can do but wait… Thankfully, His target is not us.”

William smiled bitterly, the "supplements" that Heine had made to him when he came in still lingering in his ears.

"So what is He going to do?"

"Eat your dreams, eat a possible future."

William explained, while quietly casting the disguise of deep meditation on the two men in an attempt to avert disaster.

Looking at his son who had suddenly become so reliable, Melvin felt a belated sense of satisfaction for no reason.

Although this was not what she wanted most, to some extent, it was a long-cherished wish come true.

...

"Almost?"

Huihui, who was hiding in the "black fog" beside Zhuoyang, reminded him, "Why do I feel that Urument is not doing well? Will he be exposed if he continues to act like this?"

"That's fine, while I still have control over it."

As Veritas was almost completely swallowed by the whirlpool, only the Chocolate Giant remained on the sea level, and Zhuoyang gave Urumumont the order to "evict".

The latter was indeed ready to rebel. It let out an unwilling and meaningless roar, which scared the hiding mother and son.

But then, both were kicked out of the dream.

When everyone had left, the vortex suddenly accelerated, and then Urument's figure suddenly doubled in size, almost as big as the sheep catcher!
Two glowing rocks appeared on the muddy face, and then looked at the sheep catcher provocatively.

"It's okay once the wings are hardened."

Zhuoyang grinned but didn't express anything. He just flew quietly - to be specific, it was Sister Hui who was carrying him in the air.

"Are you going to attack me?"

he asks.

Urumont did not answer, but continued to confront him, his body growing taller.

It seemed a little hesitant, but as its body continued to expand, its determination to rebel also expanded!

"Roar--"

A strong fighting spirit was transmitted, but Zhuoyang remained unmoved and just waved his hand.

"goodbye."

"?"

Urumont was a little confused, but the next second, it felt itself sinking.

As the island below completely disappeared, all the rocks and soil were swallowed up by the whirlpool, and its huge body shrank uncontrollably.

"???"

"!————"

The chocolate giant's face was filled with confusion, struggle, and panic, with none of the provocation from before.

Then I just watched the sheep-catching machine rising higher and higher - but actually it was falling.

Until it was completely swallowed up by the sea and disappeared with bubbles.

"Ugh."

Hui Hui sighed, “How pitiful.”

"Yeah, it's really pitiful. Is the Heart of the Mountain this smart? The same goes for Venus, who was fooled by Boss Sa's words." Zhuoyang said, "I thought it would at least learn from it."

Hui Hui: "That's enough. This child was polluted before he could even open his mind. Later, he was devoured before he had time to purify himself. This is a failure in prenatal education. You're really making things difficult for him."

Catch the sheep: "Okay, enlightenment education has a long way to go."

(End of this chapter)