Colonial Suit

The hotels built by Kaimi plants are very popular in the Fourth World. ┌* ┐

The reason is that it is the most outstanding phantasmal plant. It has its own sub-space, which can provide users with an almost infinite sense of spaciousness, and also secretes a gas that can relieve mental fatigue. This gas has extremely strong hallucinogenic properties and is harmless to the human body. Combined with its own sub-space rules, it can allow users to achieve the magical effect of making their dreams come true. Therefore, it has a special name in the Fourth World, called 'Dream Weaver'. It is said that some users were so intoxicated with their dreams that they refused to leave. In the end, they were thrown out because they ran out of money.

Of course, Blood瞳 and the others would not be short of money. So they can enjoy the best treatment with peace of mind.

Jitani Star has no day or night. But after a short journey, everyone felt a little tired. So they soon began to rest.

They entered small rooms inside the Kaimi plant. Then, under the guidance of a mysterious voice, they began to build their own nests. If they didn't want to build it themselves, they could also directly select ready-made samples from the hotel's menu to generate them directly. These samples are the most outstanding constructions from countless years in the past, so they are selected by the hotel as sample displays. Each one has its own special features, some are magnificent ocean cities, some are lonely islands in the starry sky, some are cloud temples, and some are even the masters of a planet. Any sample will instantly generate an entity after being selected, allowing users to enjoy it to the fullest and experience the feeling of being omnipotent.

But no one expected... this time of dream weaving, for Blood瞳... it was a different scene...

A gale... swept sand grains across... dark clouds rolled in the sky.

On the horizon, the ruins of the city were still burning with raging fire, and the sound of explosions could be faintly heard.

Blood瞳 walked in the desolate wilderness, like a lonely wolf.

He had been in this dream for two days... and had been spending it in fighting and fleeing. He entered this place after he fell asleep that time. Every day, countless monsters came to attack him, boundless and endless. Blood瞳 fought them, slaughtered them. Every minute and every second he couldn't relax. Only after defeating a wave of attacks could he get a short rest.

He was no stranger to this scene. Because he had often entered such dreams since he was born. However, compared to previous dreams, this one was more real and more terrifying.

Battlefield Nightmare... the only place that Blood瞳 feared.

Huff... huff...

Gasping for breath, Blood瞳 tightened the animal skin on his body. There was a clear blood mouth on his arm, still dripping with blood. Blood瞳 didn't even look at it, but moved forward quickly.

It was getting dark. He had to reach the city ruins ahead before night fell. Otherwise, without the protection of the city, he would be drowned by the endless sea of beasts.

Countless battlefield nightmare experiences have taught Blood瞳 how to survive in such an environment. How to fight, how to preserve himself. Although every result ends in failure. But this time... Blood瞳 didn't want to escape, didn't want to be afraid.

He wanted to fight, to fight to the death. He wanted to see the end of the nightmare.

Blood瞳's speed was very fast. After three hours, he finally arrived at the city ruins. Hiding at the bottom of a collapsed building, he tightened his wound with a strip of cloth. Then he started eating. Faintly, some strange roars came from the wind. Blood瞳 knew his time was running out.

A new attack wave was coming.

Speaking of which, it's strange. These enemies were all encountered by Blood瞳, and even Blood瞳 was afraid of their terribleness. But this time, Blood瞳 felt that they were not so powerful. For two consecutive days, he had maintained extremely high killing efficiency, killing all the enemies who attacked him.

No one knows how difficult this is. The reason why the battlefield nightmare is terrible is because of the number and ferocity of its enemies. No real battlefield would have such suffocating pressure. Nor would any battlefield's enemies be so terrifying. In any previous nightmare, Blood瞳 could only last for less than a day before being torn to pieces. Combat power is certainly one aspect, but the most important thing is the inability to withstand its pressure. The pressure that even Blood瞳's tough nerves would be crushed by!!

But this time... the enemies were still so fierce, but the sense of oppression was not so strong. So Blood瞳 was able to persevere and get to where he is now. Through two days of fighting, he vaguely knew that the enemies all originated from a certain point in the north. As long as he crossed this city ruin, he would reach there.

Blood瞳 didn't know what was there, but he knew. That was the end of the nightmare.

A place he had never approached.

The gale gradually stopped, and a faint stench came. In the dark city, countless shadows climbed onto the roof. A new attack wave began...

Blood瞳 stuffed the last piece of barbecue into his stomach, got up and joined the battle.

Blood, slaughter, roar, wail...

In the tide-like surge of enemies, Blood瞳 quickly broke through. Here he can only fight with his flesh**, and the power of the Meteorite level is also sealed. But even so, he is still like a black panther erupting. Bringing up a patch of bloodiness. Every breakthrough will leave several corpses, and every breakthrough will bring up a patch of wailing. Unconsciously, a long blood path has been left behind him.

There are many enemies, and they are not afraid of death. But Blood瞳 gradually adapted to this high-intensity rhythm. He kept moving, never staying in one place. Reducing the number of enemies he faces at the same time by moving. Defending his back with cover. The enemies of the battlefield nightmare cannot be killed, but Blood瞳 can use these means to maintain a local advantage. So that he would not be drowned by the massive number of enemies. This is the experience he has had countless times. As for the rest, he can only leave it to instinct.

Time passed bit by bit, and Blood瞳 didn't know how many enemies he had killed, and didn't know how far he had gone. It was only when the dawn sun appeared on the horizon that he heard a unwilling roar, and then all the enemies began to retreat quickly.

Leaning against a broken wall, Blood瞳 gasped for breath. His body was covered with bloody wounds.

He won again. He was one step closer to his target.

Blood瞳 didn't know how many more such attacks he would have to face next. But for the first time, he didn't feel despair. Instead, a sense of joy welled up. A joy of approaching victory.

At this time, he realized that the nightmare battlefield was not invincible. It just needed a special condition. And this condition, he had never reached.

That is the courage to face death and the will to never give in.

In this condition, Blood瞳 may have the second half, but the first half... has not yet been reached. Because he is afraid of death, he is more afraid of death than anyone else. From the beginning of x35, he has worked hard for survival almost every minute and every second. This may have made him tough and strong, but it has also developed a huge weakness in him. That is, fear of death.

Fighting to survive. It sounds good, but it's actually very sad. Because this idea itself limits the will of the warrior.

A warrior does not exist to survive. But to fight! This is the meaning of its existence!

Blood瞳 didn't expect this at first. But this time he came to the Fourth World, and by mistake entered the battlefield nightmare in the Kaimi plant, which made him suddenly realize this key point.

Because the dreams here are too real.

The most ⊥ new ⊥ small ⊥ said ⊥ in ⊥ six ⊥ 9 ⊥⊥ book ⊥⊥ bar ⊥⊥ first ⊥ hair!

Although he had to face enemies in previous nightmares, he had never been as real as today. Everything seemed to exist in reality. The smell of the enemy, the spilled blood, the shrill howls. And the pain of being injured. Every bit of it stimulated Blood瞳's nerves. It also made him involuntarily forget that this was a dream, and thought that failure would mean death.

In this case, Blood瞳 would naturally do his best. He would also feel extremely fear. Then he would find that the next batch of enemies became stronger. After several times, Blood瞳 finally realized that in this nightmare, the enemy is motivated by his fear. The more he is afraid of death, the stronger the enemy will be. This is also why he has never won before.

The more you fear the enemy, the stronger the enemy becomes, and the stronger the enemy becomes, the more you fear. This has almost become an unsolvable vicious circle. If Blood瞳 knew this reason in the past, he probably wouldn't be able to solve it. Because he is afraid of death...

But this time is different...

He entered the Meteorite level. If he can't break through within a year, he is destined to die. For someone who is already destined to die, what is there to be afraid of death? Since it is inevitable, then he can only face it.

So Blood瞳 is no longer afraid of death, and he survived for the first time in the battlefield nightmare. And gradually approached the source of the nightmare.

Fight on, fight to the death...

Death is nothing to be afraid of, because it is already destined...

In the gale, Blood瞳 moved forward indifferently, breaking through in the endless stream of enemies. He was calm, silent, like a killing machine that never stopped. Killing one enemy after another. He didn't care how much he was injured, and he didn't care how狰狞 terrible the enemy was. He just moved forward...

Seventh day.

He arrived...

He came to the foot of a ring mountain. If he crossed this ring mountain, he would reach the end he felt. Strangely, since he arrived here, the once endless enemies seemed to have disappeared all of a sudden, and he could no longer see anyone.

At this moment, Blood瞳 was covered in wounds, staggering and almost unable to stand. But he still calmly, like a machine, began to climb the mountain.

Death... is no longer terrible...

The body... is no longer important...

He must turn over, he must turn over. He wants to know, what exactly is the end of this nightmare... before he truly dies.

Blood瞳 thought silently, and climbed to the top of the mountain...

Then. He saw an ocean.

A blood-red ocean.