Seven Gods Guardian: Gun King Mission

In the dimly lit and elegantly decorated room next door, Xue Mei lay quietly on the bed with a faint smile on her face, as if she was immersed in a wonderful dream.

Her tightly closed eyes trembled slightly, revealing a hint of joy from time to time, as if she was experiencing a fascinating adventure in a dream.

"Hehe, hehe..." At this moment, Xue Mei couldn't help but chuckle. The soft laughter echoed in the silent room, as clear and sweet as a silver bell.

At the same time, she muttered to herself: "That's it, there's still something missing, this is all I need..."

In sharp contrast to this is the protagonist on the other side who is also in a dream - that is, myself.

At this moment, I was extremely anxious, running around in that bizarre dream world, trying desperately to find back those important memories that I had lost at some point.

However, no matter how hard they tried, they could not touch the key clue.

He was completely unaware that while he was struggling to search for his memories, Xue Mei was using her unique and powerful abilities to quietly and silently peek into everything stored deep in his mind.

Xue Mei's ability is incredible. It allows her to penetrate other people's consciousness while they are sleeping and dig deep into their memories.

And as people often say, when a person is asleep, his or her awareness of vigilance against the outside world is often the weakest. That is why Xue Mei was able to succeed so easily.

I don’t know how much time has passed, but actually not much has passed.

Finally, when he was still trapped in that nightmare and was anxiously searching for memory fragments, Xue Mei had already successfully obtained a lot of valuable information from his brain.

Xue Mei slowly opened her eyes, and a cunning light flashed in her originally closed eyes.

Then, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, outlining a smug smile, like a little fox whose trick had succeeded.

Then, Xue Mei sat up gently, her movements graceful and light, without disturbing the peaceful atmosphere around her at all.

She took a few deep breaths, trying to calm her heart, which was beating wildly with excitement.

After her emotions calmed down a bit, her bright eyes began to sparkle with thought as she methodically sorted out and integrated the invaluable information she had just acquired.

All of this information was secrets related to the human border, and at this moment, they were presented before her like treasures that had been solved.

"I really didn't expect it! This legendary war emperor is so secretive. The memories in his mind are simply a huge treasure trove of secrets. It's a pity that the amount of information contained in it is too huge. With my current ability, I can only glimpse the tip of the iceberg. Alas, if possible, I really want to take in all the secrets and find out the truth." Xue Mei muttered to herself, with a slightly evil smile on her face.

Obviously, she was quite satisfied with this unexpected discovery. Then, she quickly stood up and walked briskly to the desk.

She couldn't wait to grab the pen and paper on the table, ready to write down everything she had seen in her dream in detail.

However, when the tip of the pen was about to touch the paper, she suddenly froze - no matter how hard she tried, the pen in her hand could not leave any mark on the paper.

"Oh no! How could this happen? It seems that the things in this dream cannot be fully described in words. Damn it, even though I can remember those scenes clearly, I can't express them through writing." Xue Mei couldn't help but frown and complained in frustration.

At this moment, as if she had been enlightened, she suddenly realized a crucial issue: ever since her body was broken by the War Emperor, not only her physical condition had changed, but even her own abilities seemed to have undergone subtle and elusive changes without her noticing.

Because of this, things that seemed easy and effortless before have now become extremely tricky and difficult.

"It seems that the only viable solution at the moment is to use the power of the War Emperor to find the exact location of the map in the dream, then secretly steal it and hand it over to the Demon Lord."

However, just thinking about this step, she couldn't help but frown and thought to herself.

"But doing this is too risky! Once they discover the map is missing, things will definitely get really chaotic here, and I'll be the most suspected person. By then, I'm afraid even I won't know how to escape from this human land."

"Oh my god, this is really damn it! What decision should I make?" At this moment, the anxious Xue Mei was like an ant on a hot pan, pacing back and forth in the room.

While she was racking her brains over the subsequent action plans and coping strategies, she also had to keep an eye on whether her abilities in the dream would show any further signs of improvement.

Xue Mei bit her lip as an idea suddenly struck her. Since she couldn't steal the map directly, she might as well try to get the War Emperor to reveal the exact location on the border map. She wasn't sure if this would work, but she had no choice but to give it a try.

So, she decided to sneak into the War Emperor's dream again.

It's really a coincidence! Just at that moment, when Xue Mei slowly woke up from her sleep.

What’s interesting is that as she gradually regained consciousness, the influence on the War Emperor’s own brain activities gradually receded like the tide, until it finally disappeared completely.

And at this moment, the dream that had been firmly imprisoned in a certain situation suddenly seemed to be liberated and began to undergo an amazing transformation silently.

In almost the blink of an eye, the once extremely familiar scene in front of me has changed completely, and in its place is a completely unfamiliar new world that is filled with mystery.

Unfortunately, the environment in this new world is not optimistic. Looking around, there are demon soldiers waiting in all directions.

Each of them exuded a rolling demonic energy, like evil spirits from the Nine Nether Hell, and they trapped themselves tightly in the middle.

At this moment, he saw himself holding the spear tightly in both hands, engaging in a thrilling, life-and-death fierce battle with this group of vicious criminals.

Swords flashed and clashed, the cries of killing were deafening. After a bloody battle, his body was already covered with wounds, his clothes stained with blood, but he still gritted his teeth, refusing to retreat even a little.

"Oh my God, why do I feel like I'm dreaming? But... why is this pain so real? It's exactly the same as reality!" He muttered to himself in confusion while waving the spear in his hand to resist the enemy's attacks.

"It hurts, it really hurts! Could it be that this dream can make me feel so painful?" He really couldn't understand why the various feelings in this seemingly unreal dream could be transmitted to his body so realistically.

Although he thought so, his hands did not stop at all. He continued to fight hard, regardless of whether it was a dream or not.