Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 272 The Dream Ends

Zhang Yulin was neither alarmed nor surprised by Lin Feng's attack.

Although he had transformed into an old man, his movements were very agile. With a flash, he appeared thirty meters away like a monkey.

As she retreated, she looked up at the sky, her eyes flashing. The five fighter jets that were originally preparing to retreat immediately changed direction, and with a whooshing sound, a continuous barrage of missiles rained down on Lin Feng.

"Controlling my dreams within my own dreams?"

Looking up at the endless artillery fire, Lin Feng could feel a strong sense of crisis.

At this moment, he was not just dreaming; his consciousness, or rather his soul, had also entered the dream world.

This means that if you die in a dream, your soul will also disappear.

At this moment, the illusory dream has become reality.

And this is precisely the ability of a dream interpreter.

As a branch of mental mages, dream mages do not possess strong combat abilities, and their mental attacks are not as powerful as those of dedicated mental mages. Their main ability is to infiltrate the dreams of others and weave and control those dreams.

In dreams, they are almost invincible.

It is a truly terrifying existence.

Because of their abilities, dreamers are also known as spiritual healers, who can treat some patients with insomnia. They are also known as dream thieves, because they can enter dreams and spy on other people's secrets.

This rare profession, due to its special abilities, commands both respect and disgust.

Because nobody wants their privacy and secrets to be known by others.

At the same time, some dream masters are also fearsome.

Not only is it a secret, but a powerful dream master can make someone die silently in their sleep. Even if they are lucky enough to survive, they will most likely become a vegetable, living a life worse than death.

Even for some powerful individuals who no longer need sleep, dream masters can still forcibly pull them into the dreams they have created; that is truly terrifying.

However, this is an ability possessed only by the most elite dream masters.

Few people in the world possess this ability, and the old man in front of him clearly does not have it.

Legend has it that the Dream King, one of the Twelve Heavenly Kings of the Pure Land, is a top-tier dream master.

He can not only freely weave dreams, causing people to become immersed in them, but he can also tamper with other people's memories in dreams, turning them into the most loyal puppets.

Of course, this is just a legend, and no one knows if it's true or not.

"I haven't felt this way in so long!"

Faced with the relentless bombardment, Lin Feng was excited, his adrenaline surging wildly. This feeling of impending death made his blood boil, and he directly entered a demonic transformation state, simultaneously activating two techniques to transform into a terrifying giant, and then frantically fled.

"What a terrifying ability."

Lin Feng was amazed when he experienced the power of the Dream Master for the first time.

Just now, he tried to make the fighter jets and missiles disappear, but found himself powerless.

Although this was his dream, it had clearly slipped out of his control.

The fighter jet was already under the old man's control, so he could only dodge while running quickly toward the man in white.

The constant bombardment was so intense that even the giant Lin Feng couldn't easily escape it.

Although the missile bombardment did not hit him directly, sharp metal fragments pierced his chest and thigh. Under the scorching flames, his entire body was charred black, covered in wounds, and a bloody mess, emitting a pungent smell of burning.

Does "Fish-Dragon Transformation" include bloodline abilities?

Zhang Yulin looked on in surprise as he watched Lin Feng flee frantically.

At this moment, she had already taken control of Lin Feng's dream.

Their battlefield was this ruin, which resembled the end of the world.

This means that Lin Feng cannot create anything out of thin air; the only things he can rely on, besides the surrounding environment, are his own strength.

The giant before him, with its explosive muscles, nearly three meters tall, wings, and its entire body covered in blue dragon scales, was clearly Lin Feng's trump card.

This transformation did not involve the application of soul skills.

She was sure of it.

As a world-renowned genius, Lin Feng's absorption of soul skills is no secret.

Furthermore, the first-tier dragonfish's innate skill is bubble, which means that the soul skills Lin Feng absorbs will be centered around the innate skill.

The dragonfish's weak body is simply unable to absorb this kind of soul skill that strengthens the body; at least not at this stage.

"Stronger than an eighth-grade Grandmaster, even possessing strength comparable to a ninth-grade Soaring Cloud Realm expert!"

Zhang Yulin muttered to herself, "If we were to fight head-on, even I wouldn't be a match for Lin Feng."

At this moment, she finally understood why Lin Feng was able to kill Hai Wei, who was invincible at the sixth rank, and even Tian Qing, who possessed the ability to revert to his ancestral demonic state, was killed by him.

What kind of bloodline talent could grant someone such an abnormal physical body?

And then there's that suffocating power of qi and blood.

This is even more shocking than a reversion to ancestral demonic transformation!
"How could there be such a monster!"

Looking at Lin Feng's physical body, Zhang Yulin's eyes were filled with disbelief.

Keep in mind that Lin Feng is only 20 years old and about to start his junior year of college.

A 20-year-old sixth-rank martial artist is extremely rare and already quite astonishing, but who would have thought that martial arts strength seems to be Lin Feng's weakest link?

"We must kill him!"

Zhang Yulin's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Such a monstrous talent, if allowed to escape, would be a terrifying threat. Next time, we will definitely be more cautious and won't give her another chance to act like that.

She doesn't yet have the ability to let the other person enter her dream.

Therefore, we cannot afford to fail this time.

Such a prodigy grows at an astonishing rate; perhaps in less than two years, even if I were to re-enter his dream world, I would still be no match for him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yulin unleashed his mental power wildly, and the barrage of attacks became even more intense.

"This is the price of missing the initiative."

Seeing Lin Feng's disheveled figure, Zhang Yulin revealed a hint of smugness, feeling that victory was already in her grasp.

Lin Feng clearly lacked experience in fighting Dream Masters; otherwise, he wouldn't have allowed her to take control of the fighter jet first.

In this desolate wasteland, all the powerful warriors are dead; only the five fighter jets in the sky still pose a threat.

As for that white-robed figure, although powerful, such an invincible powerhouse, created through fantasy, is beyond one's control.

"Innocent."

Seeing Lin Feng run towards the man in white, Zhang Yulin felt somewhat disdainful, but for some reason, he felt uneasy.

It was an intuition, and that intuition saved her many times.

Therefore, not only did she face artillery bombardment, but she herself also charged towards Lin Feng.

Amidst the roar of artillery fire, Lin Feng was in excruciating pain all over his body. There wasn't a single part of him that was unharmed. When he finally managed to reach the man in white, he was barely recognizable as human.

But at this moment, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Looking at the young man in white beside him, Lin Feng's eyes were filled with complex emotions.

The culprit who destroyed Jiangcheng has always been his target, and the main reason why he risked his life to absorb the nightmare.

This was the enemy he most wanted to kill. But he never imagined that one day, in a dream, he would fight alongside him.

More accurately, it's about using him in battle.

The white-robed youth glanced at Lin Feng in response to his gaze, his eyes calm and indifferent, as if he were looking at a tiny ant.

That look, like that of a god, high and mighty, made Lin Feng very unhappy.

"I'll gouge your eyes out one day."

Lin Feng said unhappily, his sharp dragon claws piercing directly into the white-robed youth's body. The white-robed youth did not react, but simply stood quietly in place, looking up at the sky full of artillery fire.

Boom boom boom.

A violent explosion rang out, and a few seconds later, to Zhang Yulin's astonishment, Lin Feng appeared unharmed before her.

Afterwards, no matter how much artillery fire they endured, Lin Feng and the young man in white remained unharmed.

"Controlling time, that's truly an incredible ability."

Lin Feng sighed inwardly.

This ability is truly unsolvable. Knowing about it is fine, but not knowing it can indeed plunge one into despair.

No matter how powerful the attack, as long as you can go back to the past, you will not be harmed. Only a large-scale, continuous attack that exhausts the white-robed man's power can possibly kill him.

Seeing that Lin Feng had controlled the white-clad figure and remained unharmed despite the bombardment, Zhang Yulin's eyes showed fear for the first time.

"This is a person you've created in your imagination, how can you control him?"

Zhang Yulin said in disbelief.

"A figment of imagination?"

Lin Feng smiled.

From the very beginning, the enemy made a mistake.

This is not a fictional world, but his memory.

Everything is real.

"Haven't you found it yet?" Lin Feng asked again.

This time, Zhang Yulin fell silent. She turned her head and looked at the billboard that Lin Feng had pointed to earlier. After looking at it carefully for a while, she finally noticed something unusual in a small corner.

That was a date, 2400!
9 years later?

Lin Feng, 30 years old.

And Ye Qiu, the spokesperson for Tianbing Manufacturing.

The dream was so real and flawless, and the white-clad youth's incredible abilities gave her a vague guess, but it was too unbelievable for her to believe.

"Tell me, is it true?" Zhang Yulin's voice trembled slightly at this moment.

"you guess."

Lin Feng laughed.

Zhang Yulin's body trembled slightly. If his guess was correct, then everything would be explained.

All the irrationalities have been explained.

"This is Jiangcheng nine years later!"

"Controlling time, it really is such an incredible ability."

Zhang Yulin watched as Lin Feng and the young man in white slowly approached. Faced with such an incredible existence, she had the urge to run away, but at this moment, the dream was already imprisoned, and the dream would only disappear if either she or Lin Feng died.

"Lin Feng seems unable to control the white-robed youth's attack, even though he can only control the timing."

If Lin Feng could control the white-clad attacker, he could easily kill her.

She still has a chance.

Thinking of this, she controlled the fighter jet to dive towards Lin Feng. Flames soared into the sky, and amidst the violent explosions, Lin Feng and Bai Yi remained completely unharmed.

At this moment, Zhang Yulin no longer concealed her appearance, transforming from an old man into a woman. Her figure also began to change, with silver patterns appearing on her body. Subsequently, a semi-transparent phantom emerged from her body and flew towards Lin Feng.

Looking at the phantom that resembled Zhang Yulin's silhouette, Lin Feng did not dodge. Instead, he smiled easily at Zhang Yulin and said, "Trying to devour me?"

How could he be so calm?

Zhang Yulin frowned slightly, a sense of foreboding rising in his heart once again.

This attack was her eighth soul skill, called [Spirit Devour], which was also her most powerful soul skill and the only diamond soul skill she possessed.

The phantom summoned by this soul skill is equivalent to her soul, possessing the ability to devour the souls of enemies. However, using it will have significant side effects, so she will not use it lightly. If even this cannot harm Lin Feng, she will truly be helpless.

"A bluff?"

Forcibly suppressing the bad premonition in her heart, Zhang Yulin realized that her soul power was somewhat overdrawn and she had no way out. A ruthless glint flashed in her eyes, and her phantom began to touch Lin Feng's body, gradually merging into Lin Feng's body as if melting away ice and snow.

Even so, Lin Feng still wore a smile, a smile that was somewhat eerie and sent chills down Zhang Yulin's spine.

Before she could devour Lin Feng's soul, a sinister and bloody aura wafted over. Under this aura, she tried to escape without hesitation, but it was too late.

The next moment, an unimaginable piercing pain suddenly struck her mind, causing her body to stiffen instantly. She let out a shrill scream, and her face turned deathly pale, devoid of any color.

"what!"

Zhang Yulin let out a shrill scream. Her illusory soul had just entered Lin Feng's body when it was imprisoned. It was as if an extremely evil god was imprisoned within Lin Feng's body, devouring her soul greedily.

"It's your own fault."

Seeing Zhang Yulin's miserable state, Lin Feng smiled.

He is immune to illusions.

Other attacks might pose a threat to him, but he didn't care at all about this soul-devouring skill.

In a sense, he and the Nightmare are already one entity; devouring his soul is equivalent to devouring the Nightmare.

Devouring a demigod?

Who has this ability?

"Please, please don't kill me!"

With his soul being devoured, Zhang Yulin endured the agonizing pain, looked at Lin Feng, and desperately begged for mercy.

That pitiful and miserable appearance was enough to soften the hearts of most men.

But it had no effect on Lin Feng.

The existence of rebirth and nightmares is Lin Feng's biggest secret.

Knowing his secret, how could Lin Feng possibly let her live?

Besides, this woman originally intended to kill him.

Lin Feng stood there, watching Zhang Yulin collapse to the ground, his body convulsing, listening to his increasingly heart-wrenching screams, which grew weaker and weaker...

One minute later, when Zhang Yulin disappeared, the world returned to calm.

Lin Feng opened his eyes on the bed.

The dream is over!

(End of this chapter)