The Villain's Counterattack

"Am I dead?" Lin Bufan, his body light and floating, looked at his illusory hands, feet and body. His mind was filled with scenes of human figures being tortured and turned into charcoal by lightning. A trace of fear appeared on his face.

What did you do?

In order to avenge his two confidantes, he actually destroyed 99% of the lives in the world. Reimu's dream domination ability, his own divine punishment ability, and finally Reizuki's purification completely eliminated the "source of evil" in the world, a supernatural talent!

"Hey, kid, you're really capable. You actually overturned an entire world and seriously injured the Reaper who was about to harvest this world. Even a devil like me has to admire you."

"You're in trouble, very, very bad trouble. The Reapers are targeting you. Or rather, your soul and the gift crystal your lover left you are being targeted by the Reapers."

"Don't think you're so great just because you're brave enough to risk your life. The Reaper can make you regret becoming a ghost. Even the remaining souls of the two little guys hidden in the gifted crystal will become his food. Boy, are you ready to be hunted down to death?"

The magnificent hall is grand and majestic, with white walls on all sides and a height that is as high as the eye can see. On the ninety-nine floors, there is an exaggerated golden dragon throne on which a giant can lie. Reclining on it is a heroic young man wearing a suit, a purple and gold crown on his head, seven-star blue cloud boots on his feet, sitting with his legs crossed and sipping red wine. He looks as weird as he can be.

"Can you help me?" Lin Bufan didn't think that the person in front of him, whom he couldn't see through, was so boring as to say these things to him. Disheartened and extremely guilty, Lin Bufan gradually calmed down. He might be wrong, but he did do something on impulse that he had never dared to think about before, but he really felt that he should do.

revenge!

Revenge has been taken, and all the supernatural people in the world have been judged. Anyone who has committed a crime in the dream has been punished by thunder. The only difference is the severity of the punishment, but the problem lies precisely in the word "all".

Is there anyone in the world who has never done anything wrong?

Lin Bufan, filled with hatred and blinded by the principal's betrayal, impulsively used up all his vitality to unleash the three ninth-level talent fusion skills, and naturally overexerted himself.

The ultimate result of using too much force is that the punishment for all people with special abilities is magnified geometrically, and many ordinary people with special abilities who do not deserve the death penalty are also killed unjustly.

You mean the culprit?

Haha, the principal who had bad intentions from the beginning and relied on colluding with others to get to the top was not likely to be spared, and naturally became Lin Bufan's main target. As a result, he was inevitably destroyed and there was no way he could be saved. And the fifty-year-old Sun Shao, who relied on devouring others to improve himself, had extraordinary means, a dark face, and a twisted heart, was struck by lightning, and his body turned gray, which was simply horrible.

It’s nothing, it’s just that the injustice was too severe.

But deep down in Lin Bufan's heart, he was not without regrets. What if he wanted revenge? Even if it meant burying the whole world with him?

Reimu and Reizuki can never come back. In a world without them, there is nothing worth staying in.

Lin Bufan looked at the exaggerated golden throne, his face showing no sadness or joy, only deep sorrow.

The young man in a suit on the golden throne straightened up and smiled slightly. "Smart! I've been entangled with hunters for hundreds of years and saved many worlds, but I've never encountered a little guy like you who loves to die. You're obviously very lucky. If you just calm down, you can defeat the villain, become a god of war, and achieve a brilliant life."

"But you chose the worst option and turned the tables on the entire world. Hahahaha, this is truly hilarious!" The young man in the suit slammed the golden throne with all his might, making it resound loudly. "The Hunter never imagined that he would be severely injured before I even made a move."

"Boy, you should be proud. With the body of an ant, you used the power of rules to severely injure the body of a god. Now it depends on whether you can continue to do stupid things, constantly break through the blockade, become a truly powerful person, and finally kill the hunter."

Lin Bufan's face was calm. "I've already destroyed the world. When my beloved suffers misfortune, what else is there for me to cling to? What else is there for me to fear?"

The strange boy in the suit scratched his head and casually threw out a book with four large gold-plated characters on it: Book of Dreams.

"You're already dead, and your lover is also dead. It's a little difficult to resurrect them. You don't have anything worth my coveting that would cost me a huge price to revive your lover. So why not just live in a dream and resurrect them in your dream?"

"What did you say? Lingmeng and Lingyue can be resurrected?" Lin Bufan grabbed the book in front of him, but found that the thin book was as heavy as Mount Tai and he couldn't even lift it.

"Everything is possible in dreams."

This sentence seems to be fine, but are the people in the dream still themselves?

The young man in the suit glared at him disdainfully and sneered, "The Book of Dreams is no ordinary item. It's a treasure condensed from the very origin of this world. It was formed from the very origin power you destroyed, most of it. It was formed with the power of one of your lovers and the power gathered by your other lover."

"But they haven't really grown up yet, so this treasure has become a constraint on them. Boy, do you want to save your little lover?"

"I do!" Lin Bufan nodded without thinking.

"Tsk, you're really a brainless little brat with no serious thoughts in his mind. After making such a big mistake, he's still only thinking about his own trivial matters." The young man in the suit curled his lips and pointed casually, and dense icy needles appeared out of thin air.

"The Book of Dreams was created by you, yet it carries countless resentments and sins. Therefore, you will bear this sin. You must carry 981 life and death needles on your back, endure unspeakable pain every day, and struggle forward, using your own suicidal actions to please those resentful spirits."

"You will not be free until the power of dreams is full and your two little lovers are resurrected."

"The power of dreams relies on this world. Even in the dream world, you can't continue to use your real name, otherwise you will be spurned and punished by the world. So, from now on, your name is Gousheng!" The young man in the suit suddenly felt like teasing.

Lin Bufan's expression remained unchanged as he said calmly, "In the name of the Lord of Dreams, before you truly awaken, my name is: Meng Fan."

"Tsk, that's hilarious! Open the Book of Dreams and see what your first world is. And which handsome guy do you need to replace?"

Lin Bufan gently stroked the Book of Dreams with his hands, and a faint light appeared. The Book of Dreams slowly turned a page, and a heroic song sounded from it. Four big words appeared in front of him: The Smiling, Proud Wanderer.

There are three small words in the bottom corner: Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Bufan's figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the Book of Dreams. The young man in a suit stretched lazily and looked up into the sky. A vague figure appeared and disappeared.

"Is it the true spirit of the Fantasy Source Book? It's not so easy to awaken it, but it's not bad, at least it can be touched, right?" The young man in a suit transformed into a handsome and strange man. Projections quietly appeared in front of him and all gave him a thumbs up.

You are more professional!

"Let's have fun. In order to please the true spirit of the Fantasy Source Book, we have started to arrange suicidal tasks for our trial-takers. If anyone has good suggestions, please speak up quickly. There is not much time left before he wakes up." The strange man looked at everyone with a smile.

"I want to see naked running." The heroic man with a sword on his back spoke first.

"I think a simple task like teasing elders is more suitable for a novice." The blonde beauty in a white robe still has some conscience, but there are too many unscrupulous people around her and her power is weak.

"I just received some general information about this world. If you want to practice this skill, you must castrate yourself first. I think as the legal successor of this magical skill, it would be better to let him follow the final fate of the original owner." The powerful man who was high above expressed his opinion with a smile, which made everyone frown.

But you are the boss, you have the final say. The strange man pointed at the Book of Dreams and the punishment task was successfully issued!