I! Cleaner!

This... this is...

Looking at the long queue of Leons in front of the gray fog giant, who were fighting every two seconds, the Snow Girl couldn't help but said in shock:

"You... you..."

"Forget you! Hurry up and work!"

Looking at the Nightmare King who fell into the sand sea with a plop in the distance and shivered every two seconds, Leon, who finally breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly urged:

"Hurry up! Run to the upper level! Each one of me can only control it for less than two seconds, you only have a little more than three minutes! Hurry!"

"Ah! Okay!"

Hearing Leon's urging, the Snow Girl, who came to her senses, puffed up her white cheeks and continued to blow the cold wind from the nightmare of the snow mountain desperately, with her whole face pouting like a hamster.

Without the nightmare of the Nightmare King to block it, these cold winds used to shuttle nightmares accumulated more and more, and finally completely enveloped Leon and the others.

...

Huh... Fortunately, my brain turned fast enough! Even though the "processing speed" was slowed down by the Drunken Immortal, he could still barely figure out what he should do, half relying on instinct and half relying on experience.

Feeling the familiar and wonderful feeling of being separated from the current world, Leon, who had sobered up a little and would soon be out of the "drunken and dreaming" state, breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter how weak the Nightmare King was, he was still a true god. It was impossible to fight him head-on, and it was impossible in this life. Only by delaying time, playing dirty tricks, and finding ways to escape could he maintain his life like this.

There was no way. There were too many nightmares trying to invade reality this time. The director would definitely not be able to catch up for a while, and it was possible that he would kill until dawn. So his goal had always been to find Director Scorpio as soon as possible to ensure his own safety.

But this endless desert was too big, and he did not have the ability to find people over long distances. Even if Director Scorpio was in this nightmare, he could not find him.

So my purpose is very clear, that is, I must leave as soon as possible and find a relatively small nightmare to stay in, so that I can find Director Scorpio, or let him find me.

But the problem is that as a "nightmare transportation tool", the Snow Girl is probably unable to take me through the nightmare under the interference of the Nightmare King, so what I should do most is to find a way to control the Nightmare King and buy time for the Snow Girl to take me through the nightmare.

And the only way to achieve the goal is the severe pain brought by the [Screaming Hand].

When thinking of this, Leon couldn't help but look at the Nightmare King who was beaten by himself one by one, and the pain was so severe that the gray mist was floating all over his body, and he showed it a smile that only belongs to the winner.

Don't think that you won't have nightmares just because you are the Lord of Nightmares!

In addition, sorry, strictly speaking, I am also your colleague, and the bonus brought by the overlap of the dream world and reality is also effective for me, and [Desire Dream Invader] has also been greatly strengthened.

The core ability of [Desire Dream Invader] is to let the target's dream erode reality. [Desire Dream Invader], which has been doubly strengthened by the dream world and the shooter mark, has the ability to take effect on the Nightmare King.

Moreover, according to the effectiveness rules of [Desire Dream Invader], the more "contact" the target has with itself, the more likely it is to be affected. The Nightmare King has released hundreds of nightmares on itself, and the effectiveness of [Desire Dream Invader] has long been maximized.

Dream world, secret art mark, abnormal objects themselves, three buffs stacked together, what can you do to resist this strength?

In addition, during this escape, I am not just passively beaten!

Every time it throws a complicated and realistic nightmare to try to wear down my spiritual will, I will take the opportunity to "fight back", and in turn, plant an extremely short and extremely hidden nightmare in its painful and turbulent soul, even a simple little nightmare with only a fist action.

The Nightmare King who entered reality already had a body and soul, so the [Desire Invader] before being strengthened by the Archer Secret Art was not ineffective against it, but the effect could not hurt it.

When he activated the Archer Secret Art and detonated all the nightmares of hundreds of "Leons punching people" in one breath, with the help of the Nightmare King's own memory as a breeding ground, these "Leons punching people" successfully invaded reality and truly had the ability to punch him.

Even if the "Leons punching people" did not have real [Screaming Hands], since they were the Nightmare King's dreams, born from his memory of being beaten, naturally every punch would bring the same degree of pain.

And these "nightmares" with exactly the same feelings and strength would continue to deepen his memory. It is estimated that he will never forget the taste of his punch in his life.

Well... the only pity is that I was drunk and my brain was slow, so I didn't remember to change the painful badge, otherwise the effect would definitely be even better!

...

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! You deserve to die!!!

Feeling the horrible pain every two seconds, looking at the disgusting smile on Leon's face, the Nightmare King fell to the ground in pain, and felt his soul trembling.

I am the Lord of Nightmares! How dare you use nightmares against me! And it's such a clumsy nightmare!

Suffering the ultimate humiliation for the God of Nightmares, the gray fog giant's dark blue and skinny body suddenly flushed with blood.

Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!!!

When the blood color gradually spread all over his body and dyed the fog all over his body red, the Nightmare King, who had only this one thought in his mind, surprisingly regained some calmness.

In the interval between two severe pains, he turned his head and looked in a certain direction. A fierce look suddenly flashed in the eyes of the Nightmare King.

He must not be allowed to leave!

This damn cleaner didn't know, but he knew very well that Director Scorpio of the Cleanup Bureau was now in this nightmare.

In order to avoid being found by him following his breath, he endured not to move the scales of the dune giant worm, causing Director Scorpio to see the situation here, and now he is forcing back to break through at all costs, wanting to return to the Death Plague City.

As long as he can get out of the endless desert and successfully go to the Death Plague City on the upper level, he can immediately meet Director Scorpio and rush out of the six-layer nightmare together. At that time, as long as he is dragged by Director Scorpio, it will be too late!

He must be left behind!

After understanding what he should do, the Nightmare King took a deep breath intermittently, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Since human flesh will be hurt and human souls will be shaken... then I will not be a human anymore!!!

"Stay here!!!"

Accompanied by an almost hysterical roar, the Nightmare King's huge body fell down with a plop, crushing a large part of Leon who was still waiting in line to beat people.

Then, in the shocked eyes of Leon and the Snow Girl, the gray mist around the Nightmare King suddenly "swimmed", and then a new Nightmare King, two sizes smaller, condensed just above its fallen body!

No... what the hell is this thing? BOSS has entered the second stage?

"You...are you crazy?!"

Before Leon could finish his complaint, the startled Snow Girl widened her eyes and screamed with a pale face:

"How dare you? In this world, the first rule is to have both soul and body! You are going against this world! You are so crazy..."

"I am sober!"

After shaking off the body and soul that had just condensed not long ago and regaining the form of a creature in the dream world, the newly born gray fog giant said expressionlessly:

"Of course I wouldn't dare to do this normally, but now the dream world and reality overlap, and half of the rules must follow the dream world.

What's more, I didn't appear directly in reality, and It appeared in this dream that was supported by six nightmare messengers. After adding this layer, although there is still a big impact, it is enough for me to finish what I want to do! "

"You...you...what about the others?"

The white cheeks suddenly turned red, and the snow girl gritted her teeth and said:

"It's not you who opened the dream! It means that they are facing the suppression from the world for you! If this goes on, the six of them..."

"The six of them will show their due value."

Although the size is two circles smaller, the nightmare king in the form of a dream creature is obviously more adapted to the nightmare world in front of him.

I saw it stretch out its skinny arms and waved at the sun hanging high above the desert. A heat wave that was ten times more scorching than before spread out, blowing away the cold wind around Leon and the others, and forcibly pulling them out of the process of leaving the endless desert.

"You seem to be getting nervous."

After intercepting Leon and the other man, the gray fog giant swept the snow girl to the ground, then raised his hand to grab Leon and squeezed him hard. He still failed to kill him, but he unexpectedly smelled a strange emotion.

After savoring the urgent feeling of anxiety revealed in Leon's soul, the King of Nightmare finally showed a little smile on his cold and ferocious blurred face.

"If I'm not mistaken, your troublesome state seems to be about to end, right?"

"..."

Indeed... Although I drank a lot on purpose, most of the alcohol has evaporated in the sweat after such a long period of intense exercise, and the drunkenness has almost dissipated...

Feeling the drunkenness that is about to fade away completely, no matter how hard Leon tries to suppress it, the sense of urgency in his heart is still getting heavier.

There are at most five minutes left. If Director Scorpio can't find me within five minutes, he can only go to the dead world to find me.

However, he had a badge called [Survivor], and the hidden feature was that he would be bitten by a dog when passing through the dead world, and one bite would be on each of his three heads... By the way, the dog god is also a dog, right? Would he get rabies if bitten by it? If the dead got rabies, what would be the symptoms?

...

Is he... distracted?

Looking at Leon who was obviously absent-minded in his hand, the gray fog giant just showed a bit of joy on his face, and suddenly became cold again.

For this cleaner who dared to humiliate him with a low-quality nightmare, a quick death was undoubtedly a gift. According to his own expectations, his soul should be captured into the dream world and tortured until the entire dream world was completely destroyed.

However, facing this predictable tragic future, although he was very nervous, he...didn't have much fear? He even had the mind to think about some messy things?

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Looking at Leon, whose face was still drunk and whose mind was a little vague, as if he had thought of something interesting, and whose mouth corners unconsciously curled up, the gray fog giant clenched his skinny arms slightly, and then said with a cold look:

"Human, do you want to guess your future fate?"

Knowing that whether he lives or dies depends on the help of Director Scorpio, and has basically nothing to do with his own efforts, Leon, who was still drunk in his mind, looked up at the Nightmare King, and then asked lazily:

"What? Is there a prize if I guess it right?"

"..."

After carefully sensing it several times, he found that Leon's heart was indeed fearless, and even had a "strange laziness". The gray fog giant frowned uncomfortably.

For people who are full of resentment, the most uncomfortable thing is not even the inability to take revenge, but the fact that they are about to succeed in revenge, and the enemy they hate or even hate will usher in an extremely tragic fate, but the other party does not care at all, and even has the mood to talk to you.

"Stop pretending!"

Convinced that Leon was not the kind of person who "faces death with indifference", the Nightmare King looked down at him and asked sternly:

"Is it the effect of an abnormal object? Do you have an abnormal object that can block fear?"

"..."

Yes, there is... but it is not an abnormal object, but a badge.

The badges of the [Wine Fairy] series, from the bronze at the beginning to the current color, have always had the effect of resisting fear.

The gold used to resist fear, and although the [Wine Fairy] entry no longer resists fear, the fear imposed by the enemy can also be regarded as a kind of "attack". I haven't exited the state of "drunkenness and dreaming", and the fear in my heart was directly offset by the [Wine Fairy], and I was not afraid at all.

"Well, just treat it as if it is there."

After thinking about the current situation, Leon really couldn't think of any other way, so he simply admitted that he did have the means to resist fear.

After all, I have tried my best. If I can't win, there is really nothing I can do. I have also arranged for my younger brothers and sisters to leave in advance and entrusted them to people I trust. At least I don't have to worry about their suffering in the future.

In addition, although it sounds a bit unpleasant, to be honest, I have been in this world for more than three years. Maybe now is the time when I am most relaxed and don't have to worry about anything.

Well...even if I think about it in a better way, what's wrong with being taken into the dream world and enslaved and tortured? As long as the badge system is still there, I may be able to get a weird badge like "Born to be a rebel" or "Appointed as a godfather" someday.

Even if I can't become the director of the Cleanup Bureau, it's good to be a dream world master. It doesn't matter where I live, right?

"..."

Is he...really not afraid at all?

He mistook the situation that someone couldn't control his thoughts because he was still drunk and there was no urgent combat pressure as a real indifference.

The Nightmare King, feeling uncomfortable, was silent for a while, and then he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, so he raised his hand to hold the crown on his head and pointed the mirror part at Leon's eyes.

"Very good! Today I want to see what people like you are most afraid of!"