I will swear to protect the beauty with my life

Fang Wuwei thought that being woken up in the middle of the night was not a pleasant feeling.

After Senior Sister Fennel was awakened by the strange nightmare, she found that she was holding a ball of meat paste in her hand, just like in the dream. She was immediately frightened and hurriedly changed her clothes and ran to Fang Wuwei's house.

She was really a little afraid of this thing. Normally, dreams would be forgotten soon after waking up, but this nightmare made Senior Sister Fennel feel so real and terrifying, as if it was not a dream, but a real illusion, which made her more and more frightened.

Of course, the most important point is that the existence of this nightmare makes Senior Fennel a little afraid to sleep... For Senior Fennel, nothing is more painful than not being able to sleep.

When Senior Sister Fennel rushed over to find Fang Wuwei, this guy was still sleeping soundly when he was woken up by the continuous ringing of the doorbell outside.

Fang Wuwei was woken up from a sound sleep. He was immediately filled with anger and confusion. He thought that Yongtai was bored again and was causing trouble. He jumped up and rushed downstairs with a belly full of anger, and was ready to hit Yongtai head-on. However, when he came downstairs, he saw senior sister Huixiang sitting in the living room. He turned around and saw that it was Ella who let her in.

Fang Wuwei's anger disappeared in an instant, and his anger turned into doubt. When he noticed the worry in Senior Sister Huixiang's eyes, he quickly calmed down.

Senior Anise is not like Yuta and Ikeuchi Maki, who would not come to him for nothing. Since she appeared here, and rushed here in the middle of the night, there must be something important that needs his help, and it is probably something that no one else can solve.

After tidying up his messy clothes, Fang Wuwei sat down, took a deep breath to calm himself down, and listened to Senior Sister Fennel telling her nightmare. The more he listened, the tighter his brows furrowed.

"You mean, you had a nightmare where you were attacked by a monster, and it felt very real to you. At the same time, the thing you got from the dream...actually appeared in your hand?"

Senior Sister Fennel nodded rapidly, stretched out her hand and presented the meat paste in front of Fang Wuwei.

"You've been holding onto this thing? Have you ever thought about putting this...stuff somewhere first? Like a plastic bag, a glass jar, or something?"

Looking at this lump of meat paste, Fang Wuwei felt a little disgusted, especially since it was still in Senior Sister Fennel's hand. When Senior Sister Fennel heard what Fang Wuwei said, she was stunned for a moment, and then laughed embarrassedly.

"Ah...ah hehe...I forgot..."

Fang Wuwei sighed lightly and stretched out his hand to grab the meat paste. Senior Sister Fennel has been dizzy and heartless for a long time, and he has long been used to it.

If the meat paste was fine in Senior Sister Fennel's hands, then there shouldn't be anything unusual in the hands of Thunder God. As it turned out, it was indeed the case. The meat paste seemed to be just ordinary rotten meat, sticky. Although it was in muddy form, it was a whole piece. Fang Wuwei tore it out of Senior Sister Fennel's hands as a whole, leaving her with only a sticky unknown liquid on her hands.

There was nothing to tell from this mass of meat paste with the naked eye, so Fang Wuwei began to use other means to investigate, but after a short while of effort, he achieved little success.

Neither Fang Wuwei nor Ella could tell what kind of creature this piece of meat belonged to. It might not even be a living creature. The human path of the Rinnegan and the mental power of the Sharingan were both normal, indicating that it was just a piece of dead matter. It would be difficult to find any information from this thing. The only effective method was the detection of divine power.

Fang Wuwei used his divine power to try to explore the piece of meat paste. Under the influence of thunder and lightning, the meat paste flew out of his hand and floated in the air, surrounded by lightning. Originally, Fang Wuwei had no hope for this, but the result shocked him greatly.

The meat paste was stimulated by the divine power and was deconstructed bit by bit. Finally, a stream of energy was fed back from the meat paste. Even though this energy was very weak and was instantly consumed as soon as it floated out, the aura and characteristics far exceeded Fang Wuwei's expectations.

"God... divine power?"

The moment that breath and energy floated out, Fang Wuwei's Thunder God power resonated with it, and he instantly understood what it was.

"Divine power?"

Senior Sister Fennel was also stunned. No matter how much she thought about it, she could not have imagined that what happened today would be related to the word God. It was clearly just a nightmare.

"Gods and such... weren't they all wiped out by Togashi-san?"

"First of all, that was done by the Dark Flame Dragon. It has nothing to do with Yuta... Secondly... I don't know either. Logically, they should have been killed. Even I, the Thunder God, sat in an empty seat... Hiss... Is that old Dark Flame Dragon hiding something from me?"

Fang Wuwei rubbed his chin. The lump of flesh and blood instantly collapsed after the divine power dissipated. Without the support of the divine power, the lump of flesh and blood seemed to have lost the basis for its existence in the real world and began to dissipate in an instant. It was obviously just a lump of flesh and blood, but it looked like a withered plant. It became dark, shriveled, and finally disappeared completely without a trace.

This naturally seemed even more strange, so Fang Wuwei picked up his phone without hesitation and called Yongtai.

Everyone has their own expertise. The Dark Flame Dragon is a specialized weapon against gods in this world. When it comes to topics involving gods, he and Yuta should be brought in to discuss it.

At this point, Yuta had already fallen into a deep sleep. He had just finished meditating and was lying comfortably on the bed, having a beautiful dream. Just when he was drifting off into the ecstasy, the sound of an alarm clock appeared in his dream at an inopportune time, and it became louder and louder...

Yuta opened his eyes hazily and sat up, looking at the bedside table beside him with a confused look on his face. His cell phone was still ringing frantically.

"Hello...who is this..."

"Yuta, you're sleeping so soundly, you're no different from a pig."

Fang Wuwei's helpless voice sounded from the other end of the phone. Yongtai was also confused. He put the phone in front of his eyes and took a look. After confirming that it was the middle of the night, he put the phone back to his ear, opened the curtains, looked at the sky and the moon outside, and yawned violently.

"What's wrong? Why are you calling me in the middle of the night?"

"Twelve phone calls, a full twelve to wake you up... Forget it, come to my place right now. I really have something going on and I need the Dark Flame Dragon's help."