Chapter 225 "Zheng Yu, Become a God with Me and Create the World"

The Dream Master Building has a very high staircase.

Aodong walked in the front.

Zheng Yu and the professionals followed not far behind.

Led by the divine servants, the pilgrims knelt down on each staircase and poured into the holy land.

Xu Lang sent a voice message in the group: "Everyone be careful, the priest is ready to release resurrection and status skills for Zheng Yu, Liu Henhe, Shu Zuowu and me."

"Other professionals should not attract Aodong's hatred value casually."

When Aodong reached the highest step, all the professionals were on edge.

But Aodong just waved to Zheng Yu.

Then he said something to other professionals that made their backs cold: "Every time you come here, you are so nervous, which is very disappointing."

"Don't rush to die. Your trick of being able to resurrect is invalid in the dream realm."

"No, it can't be said to be invalid, but... I won't give you a chance to be reborn at all."

"Why don't you... just be quiet for a while and wait for me to introduce the dream master to your leader?"

Xu Lang: "..."

Liu Henhe: "..."

Dai Junming: "..."

Ao Dong, who reached the top, changed his kind face and said calmly.

But this calm tone made Xu Lang and others sweat.

How did he know that we have resurrection?

Every time?

What does it mean!

For a while, everyone's brain was in a state of shutdown, only Zheng Yu had a calm face and made a pressing gesture to Xu Lang, Liu Henhe and others behind him.

Indicated them not to make unnecessary movements.

Zheng Yu said to Aodong: "Is this your trap?"

Aodong smiled: "It's very straightforward, but you fall for it every time."

Zheng Yu shook his head: "Not every time, I guess... the number of times we have stood here should be few and far between."

Aodong's eyes trembled slightly.

Then he laughed with relief, and said to Zheng Yu in a tone of praise: "You are worthy of it. Every time I walk this pilgrimage with you, you can give me some surprises."

"How much did you guess this time?"

Aodong was looking forward to Zheng Yu's words, just like a question setter, waiting for his excellent students to solve the questions he was proud of.

Zheng Yu did not disappoint Aodong's expectations.

He made a guess that made Xu Lang and others below gasp.

"This shouldn't be our first time in the Holy Land. This is the Dream Realm, but it's called the Time Corridor. I guess... the thing left by the Dream Lord should be in your hands."

"An item that can repeat time infinitely."

"..."

Ao Dong smiled and asked: "It's not hard to guess, after all, I told you."

Zheng Yuyou said: "What if I say that I know your true identity?"

Ao Dong's eyes were empty.

Zheng Yu took out the three photos.

"First of all, excluding the blue-eyed boy, your true identity should be one of the hairy man and the middle-aged man with broken arms."

"Combined with your identity as a believer of the God of the Desert, you should consider the non-human form. You should be this hairy man, right?"

Ao Dong stared at Zheng Yu in silence.

Xu Lang behind him asked in confusion: "A believer of the God of Desert? Isn't he a believer of the Lord of Dreams?"

Zheng Yu shook his head: "This place is shaped into a desert. Apart from the safe haven, we didn't encounter any decent villages along the way."

"Except for the believers of the new god, there are still believers of the new god."

"Like I said, a person can't create something beyond his imagination, and to create a perfect world, what is needed is reality."

"So the desert is so real, death is so real, Corey and Harold have their own personalities, but the children rarely speak, or even can't speak."

"Because in this dream, he can't create truly innocent and kind children."

"So, the Lord of Dreams' architecture is so inconsistent, as weird as a dream core."

Xu Lang said in surprise: "So, the children with us and the people in the pilgrimage team are all him?"

Zheng Yu shook his head: "It's not him, just the subconscious he created."

Xu Lang asked in confusion: "But only the children are a little dull, the other refugees are normal?"

Zheng Yu took a deep look at Odon.

"That's why he walks this road over and over again."

"I guess the pilgrims at the beginning should be dull, with stereotyped images, devout and fanatical beliefs, but in the process of pilgrimage over and over again, they gradually have their own behavior, personality and identity..."

Zheng Yu looked at Ao Dong and said slowly:

"However, as time goes by, you find that only part of the subconsciousness grows in the refugee team, and the subconsciousness of children cannot evolve."

"Because it has something to do with you."

"You don't have the innocence of a child, and you can't create simple innocence."

"Until we appear."

"As you said yourself, dreams come true after a long time."

"We are the important factors for you to create this dream and make this dream real."

Zheng Yu said slowly, although Ao Dong was silent, his eyes kept praise and appreciation.

Dai Junming, who was standing behind, suddenly understood, "So, almost everyone of us is assigned a child!"

"So that's it..."

Liu Henhe also understood.

The subconscious children are still dull, and Ao Dong wants to use them to create real life.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Odong couldn't help but clapped his hands and praised vehemently: "You are really great...so great, although I don't know who sent you here."

"But this dream will become more real with your presence."

"You are the decisive factor that turns dreams into reality."

Ao Dong looked at Zheng Yu expectantly: "Come with me to create this place, let it become a real world, a world without pain, war, and suffering."

Facing Aodong's invitation, Zheng Yu frowned and said, "Sleep in a dream forever and escape from everything?"

Aodong was not angry because of Zheng Yu's rejection. He just scratched his hair in annoyance, "You are so stubborn!"

"I've explained to you many times that with the dream core of the dream master, this place can become a real world."

"escape?"

"No, I'm not escaping, I just want to become... God!"

Odon pointed to the empty throne on the platform.

He shouted with some excitement: "God, that's God! Don't you want to be looked up to by thousands of people? Don't you want to be believed in by everyone?"

"You and I together, my dream core, your brain and strength, can allow us to truly create a world."

"One without the other invasion."

"A world where you can be a god forever."

Odong was so excited that he couldn't speak clearly. His bald head started to grow hair, and his arms, face, and legs began to be covered with hair.

The fifth photo...hairy man!

"Come with me and create this world."

Aodong stretched out his hand to drag Zheng Yu to see the world he was looking forward to.

But he was caught by a small blue hand.

Zheng Yu's voice appeared slowly.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in playing house."

"Besides, I don't really like hanging out with a psychopath who's been held mad in prison."

"Only now do I understand why this place is called the Time Corridor."

"In dreams, the least valuable thing and the most easily confused thing is time."

"And you are a prisoner trapped in time."

"At first I didn't understand why you were the only one able to keep your memory when the dream time was reset..."

"now I understand."

"That's not your advantage, it's your punishment."

"You are the one who is exiled in time."

"The Road of Exile refers to you who are exiled here."

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This abyss is finally coming to an end, and I probably... wrote a thankless story (wry smile).