Global Demon Transformation.

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Surrounded by a sky full of gunfire, the air thick with the acrid smell of gunpowder, and surrounded by endless corpses and remains, including monsters and, more often, humans.

His feet were soaked in bloody water, which felt icy cold. The blood reached his ankles and swayed slightly. The sticky texture made Zhang Yulin's body tense and his heart tremble, as if his blood had stopped flowing.

Although it is just a dream, as a dream interpreter, she can have real sensory abilities in the dream.

With a dense whooshing sound, a large number of armed fighter jets appeared in mid-air.

A series of deafening explosions followed, missiles and artillery fire rained down from the sky, the earth cracked open, dozens of fireballs burst forth, heat waves rolled, and flames raged, burning on the ruins.

Such an attack would kill even an emperor, but when the smoke cleared and everything settled, the white-robed youth in the huge crater was completely unharmed.

The white robe, unadorned like that of ancient times, stood out starkly against the backdrop of thick black smoke and bloody remains.

Even the expression on the strange young man's face remained unchanged from beginning to end.

Don't be nervous or afraid.

Not surprising at all.

Everything seemed perfectly natural.

"This is Jiangcheng!"

He turned slightly and looked around. Before him lay the ruins of buildings, billowing smoke, like the end of the world. It was unrecognizable from what it once was. But not far away, the bluish metal fragments and the crescent-shaped building, cut in half and dozens of meters high, allowed Zhang Yulin to quickly recognize where he was.

The guardian artifact, Blue Moon, is the symbol of Jiangcheng Base City.

This is in Jiangcheng, Lin Feng's hometown.

“It’s so real!”

Even knowing it was just a dream, Zhang Yulin was still shocked.

Since she refined the demon spirit on the day of awakening, she has witnessed thousands of dreams over the past ten years, thanks to the demon spirit's innate abilities. Whether they were nightmares or erotic dreams, she had become accustomed to them and they did not cause her much emotional fluctuation. Never before had a dream shocked her so much, or even made her feel afraid.

Just as she sincerely exclaimed.

reality.

That's so real.

It was so real, it felt like it had actually happened.

If it didn't actually happen, why does it all feel so real?

In dreams, the dreamer is like God, able to create anything the brain can imagine. However, if it's just one's own fantasy, some details are actually very fake and vague.

Take Yun Kai's dream just now, for example.

One part of Yun Kai's dream involved flying into the sky.

She could tell at a glance that this was just a dream, not a memory.

Because the clouds in the sky are all the same size and shape, they look very fake. There are no birds or flying monsters, only shadows. Even the howling of the wind sounds fake.

Those who have never flown cannot truly understand the feeling of flying.

Yun Kai fantasizes about becoming an emperor and enjoying the worshipful gaze of everyone. However, apart from a few exceptions, the rest of these people are just mannequins without facial features and unable to speak.

Lin Feng's dream was incredibly realistic.

Every corpse remains...

Every martial artist and spirit master has a different appearance and height, and possesses their own unique life.

Their screams, wails, contorted expressions, bloody wounds, smoke and gunfire, and the shattered earth—everything felt so real.

Even the invincible white-clad youth had an eerie face, clothes, expression, pupils, and even some exotic decorations.

Can dreams be this realistic?

Even with the help of the demon spirits, Zhang Yulin had no confidence that he could create such a realistic false world; he couldn't even do one-tenth of it.

Because some things, if you haven't seen them, you can't create them out of thin air.

Some details, too, could not possibly be so perfect and flawless.

But if it's not an illusion, how do you explain this unusually real dream?
Just as she was falling into self-doubt, a series of King-level experts rushed towards the white-robed youth, unleashing various powerful martial arts and soul skills, but without exception, they were all mercilessly killed.

The young man in white stood quietly in place, as if he had seen through all the attacks. He simply held a sharp sword and easily pierced his opponent's throat, killing him instantly.

She was familiar with these king-level experts; they were all guardians of Jiangcheng, and their information was publicly available.

Four guardians were killed and two others self-destructed, but they still couldn't harm the young man in white.

That white dress was still blindingly white.

Finally, faced with the invincible white-clad figure, the surviving crowd was terrified and began to retreat and flee. Only one person dragged his weary body and slowly walked towards the white-clad youth.

"Is it Lin Feng?"

Zhang Yulin's eyes showed a hint of surprise. Although his face was covered with blood and ash, he could still vaguely tell from the contours of his face and his body shape that it was Lin Feng.

Lin Feng, though only around thirty years old, has matured a lot.

"What you think about during the day, you dream about at night. Why would Lin Feng have such a dream for no reason?"

"Dreaming of Jiangcheng being destroyed and hundreds of millions of people being slaughtered?"

"Could it be that the alien race retaliated yesterday, which is why Lin Feng has such concerns?"

"But why does this dream feel so real?"

As she speculated, she watched Lin Feng walk unsteadily toward the young man in white.

In her estimation, Lin Feng should be easily killed. After all, the white-robed youth could easily kill even the guardians, so no matter how strong Lin Feng was, he couldn't possibly reach the Emperor Realm.

Even someone at the Emperor Realm would likely be no match for the one in white.

Of course, there are other possibilities; perhaps Lin Feng could instantly kill the man in white.

After all, this is Lin Feng's dream. In the dream, Lin Feng is the creator, omnipotent.

Just as she was looking forward to witnessing a battle of the century, she saw Lin Feng suddenly stop. He slowly turned around and looked at his location a hundred meters away.

Or rather, it's about looking at yourself.

Under Zhang Yulin's gaze, Lin Feng's eyes first showed some confusion and surprise, then his body trembled slightly, and his eyes suddenly changed.

His eyes, which had been weary and worn, suddenly became clear and sharp. Although only his eyes changed, his temperament was completely different, as if he had become a different person.

Lin Feng paused slightly, then turned and slowly walked towards her. The young man in white, however, remained rooted to the spot, oblivious to everything. The flames continued to burn, the pungent smell of blood and gunpowder still lingered; the dream had not vanished.

"Discovered!"

Zhang Yulin remained outwardly calm but inwardly very surprised that Lin Feng had discovered him.

With her current strength and experience, even a ninth-rank expert would not be able to detect her spying.

But she never expected that she would be discovered by Yun Kai and Lin Feng one after the other today.

Yun Kai possesses the ability to revert to ancestral demonic transformation, and his bloodline warning system allows him to discover himself, which is somewhat understandable. But how did Lin Feng discover him?
You should know that she has changed her appearance and is hiding in the crowd.

Although somewhat surprised, Zhang Yulin did not leave Lin Feng's dream.

She wasn't after Lin Feng's secrets; she wanted to kill him.

It doesn't matter if we get caught.

Furthermore, she had now transformed into a short, white-haired old woman, so even if Lin Feng woke up from his dream, he wouldn't be able to know her identity.

Seeing Lin Feng walking towards her and coming to her face, she didn't rush to attack, but instead seemed to be trying to persuade him kindly:
"Go quickly, you are still young. He can easily kill even the guardians. You can't possibly be a match for him. Don't sacrifice your life in vain."

At this moment, Zhang Yulin had transformed into an old man, her voice becoming aged and weak. Under her gaze, Lin Feng's lips curled into a slight smile, revealing a hint of amusement.

"At this age, can you still get up in the morning?"

The old woman Zhang Yulin was in disguise had a slightly stiff expression, her mouth agape, unable to speak for a long time. She was prepared, and even if Lin Feng attacked without saying a word, she wouldn't be surprised at all. But this sentence almost made her swear!

She's a woman; how could she possibly know an old man of that age?

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Yulin waved her right hand, making an angry and confused expression. Although she guessed that Lin Feng had discovered her arrival, she still wanted to struggle a little longer.

"Do you often get up to pee at night?" Lin Feng continued to ask.

Zhang Yulin remained silent for a moment, then looked at Lin Feng. Under his mocking gaze, she realized she had been exposed, so she stopped pretending and directly cursed, "Get lost."

"Not pretending anymore?" Lin Feng laughed.

Zhang Yulin seemed both angry and curious as he asked, "How did you figure that out?"

Lin Feng didn't answer, but instead asked, "What do you want to do by entering my dream?"

Entering another person's dream is a very special and rare ability. Only three types of spirits possess this talent skill, and their minimum level is nine.

Lin Feng wasn't too surprised.

He was curious about what the other person wanted to do after entering his dream.
Spying on secrets?

However, no matter what the other party intends to do, Lin Feng will not let them leave.

Because what you see before you is not a dream!
"Tell me first, how did you find me? Then I'll tell you the answer."

Lin Feng stared at the old man before him, a smile gradually appearing on his blood-covered face: "Intuition."

In the past two years, he has had this nightmare hundreds of times. Everything in the dream is a real memory, how could he possibly forget it?
Even though the old man in front of me was short, unremarkable, dirty, his clothes covered in blood, and his face was covered in dust, with a numb look in his eyes that revealed a hint of sadness, his costume and expression were just right. He could be said to be a very good and dedicated actor. He was very harmonious with the surrounding scene and blended in perfectly. Everything was very appropriate and real.

If Lin Feng hadn't been certain that there was no one around at the time, he might have been fooled.

"intuition?"

Zhang Yulin clearly didn't believe it, and instead looked around:

"Your dream was amazing. It was the most amazing dream I've ever seen. Everything felt so real, as if it had actually happened."

At this point, Zhang Yulin's tone revealed a hint of amazement.

Although it was just a dream, it was so real that she experienced an unprecedented visual feast. This immersive feeling was more shocking and exciting than any blockbuster movie.

"reality?"

Lin Feng smiled.

Of course it's real, because it's not an illusion, but something that actually happened.

"You want to kill me?"

Lin Feng looked at Zhang Yulin and asked.

He had just tried to exit the dream, but he couldn't. The surrounding dream world was imprisoned by a mysterious force.

"Correct."

Zhang Yulin did not deny it.

Peeping into someone's dreams is taboo. Dreams may expose secrets, and if discovered, the consequences can range from a lesson to a fight to the death, with no room for compromise.

She sensed that Lin Feng was about to exit the dream, but she stopped him.

"For the bounty?"

Zhang Yulin smiled slightly, neither confirming nor denying.

"Are you so confident?" Lin Feng asked.

Zhang Yulin waved his hand, and the dreamscape before him began to change.

Lin Feng didn't care about this and didn't sense any danger approaching.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhang Yulin asked, somewhat puzzled by Lin Feng's composure.

Don't you know it's dangerous to have your dreams invaded by a dream master?
Lin Feng pointed to an advertising billboard in the ruins, and Zhang Yulin looked in the direction he was pointing.

The billboard features a young man holding a weapon, with a cold expression that gives off a "keep away" vibe. In the lower right corner of the billboard are four large golden characters: "Made by Heavenly Soldiers".

It's just an advertising billboard, nothing strange about it.

Tianbing Manufacturing is a company that specializes in manufacturing weapons.

The current spokesperson is Yun Tianqi, the dual-wielder from the Thunder team. The only odd thing is that the young man is actually Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu, like Lin Feng, was around thirty years old, but much more mature than he is now.

But this is Lin Feng's dream. Lin Feng can create anything, so there's nothing strange about it.

"Since you haven't found anything, then go die."

Lin Feng said calmly, then took a step and appeared in front of Zhang Yulin.
(End of this chapter)