Godslayer: I use the costume system to cosplay as a god!

"The effect of this [Soul Contract] is indeed very powerful and ingenious."

"Unfortunately, my mental strength is not yet sufficient to fully unravel its secrets, but—"

"I'm certain that it's not entirely unsolvable. As long as we can find a restraining forbidden area, infuse it with sufficiently powerful spiritual energy, and weaken the person being bound—ideally, to the point of near death—it might be possible to influence the [Soul Contract]..."

After the autopsy of Lü Liang's body was completed yesterday.

An Qingyu pushed up her glasses, a slight smile playing on her lips, and spoke to Lin Lin.

The excitement and fervor of exploring secrets had not yet faded from his eyes.

After listening to An Qingyu's words, Lin Lin, who knew the original plot, had the idea of ​​this experiment.

A forbidden realm of mutual restraint?

He possesses the power to control dreams.

Sufficiently strong mental strength?

He has divine power.

A sufficiently weak signatory?

There was a person right in front of him who was on the verge of death.

Yuan Gang had already let go. Han Shaoyun was kneeling on the ground, covered in blood. Only the slight rise and fall of his chest showed that he was still alive.

Lin Lin walked behind Han Shaoyun, slowly extended his leopard paw, and covered Han Shaoyun's eyes.

Lin Lin lowered his eyes, his expression indifferent.

The next moment, the second clone carrying the [Dream Kingdom] quietly appeared behind him.

Onlookers: "!!!"

Is this... a divine manifestation?

The crowd calmed down, especially Chen Muyi and Yuan Gang. They realized that the figure was not clear and should only be a projected phantom. The two breathed a sigh of relief.

(Lin Lin: No, I just added a blur effect to the clone to make it look cooler!)

But then Yuan Gang frowned, because he truly felt the divine power...

Wow, he can even control divine power? What a prodigy!

Of those present, only Lin Qiye raised an eyebrow, looking at Lin Lin and the 'Morpheus' behind him with a strange expression.

Behind the dying man, a young man dressed in a gorgeous pink and white swallowtail dress, with black hair flowing down his shoulders and a pink and white leopard tail swaying casually, hooked around the waist of 'Morpheus' behind him.

A magnificent and dreamlike phantom of a god floated gently in mid-air, leaning against Lin Lin's back and slowly placing its hand on his.

One person and one 'god' spoke at the same time.

"The Master of Dreams".

Suddenly, the scepter in mid-air emitted a blue light, and a dreamy and exquisite teacup rabbit appeared, circling around it.

The Divine Ruins unfold, blurring the lines of reality!

A dazzling, iridescent light flashed by.

The illusory image of the deity slowly disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

Lin Lin released the leopard's claws, and [Honey-Colored Heart-Eroding] returned to its normal state.

He casually walked up to Han Shaoyun:

"Is he dead?"

On the ground, Han Shaoyun's lips trembled slightly, his blood-stained eyelids opened, and a sound came from his throat, which sounded like a laugh of relief, but also like a roar against his damned fate...

"Looks like he's not dead."

Lin Lin raised an eyebrow, her tone calm.

On one side, Yuan Gang finally couldn't hold back any longer. His brows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "Lin Lin, did you really break the [Soul Contract] of the Ancient God Church?"

Lin Lin shook his head. "It's not dispelling, it's confusing."

"Having fooled the detection of the [Soul Contract], from now on, no matter what command the dream gives, whether or not it is carried out, the [Soul Contract] will not react."

He just finished speaking.

Yuan Gang took a deep breath. "Are you sure?"

"I'm not sure."

Lin Lin answered confidently.

Yuan Gang: "..."

What is his question?

"This is my first time trying it too. Why don't you just ask him?"

Lin Lin shrugged and pointed to Han Shaoyun, who was still kneeling on the ground.

"Ahem, he's... right..."

Han Shaoyun slowly raised his head.

By this time, the wind and snow had stopped, the dark clouds had drifted by, and the sunlight shone on his face, warm yet dazzling.

He could feel that the imprint that controlled him every moment, the one that bound him to the depths of his soul, had not disappeared, but had truly fallen silent, like a slumber, or more like a depletion.

"Thank you."

Han Shaoyun's voice trembled slightly as he slowly spoke.

"Just remember that you owe me a life-saving favor."

Lin Lin nodded, speaking calmly.

"Ahem, Han Shaoyun."

Yuan Gang cleared his throat tactically and began to speak seriously:

"Now that you have broken free from the control of the [Soul Contract], as a former Night's Watchman, you will now go to the Fasting Lodge to repent..."

"No, I want revenge."

Han Shaoyun slowly shook his head, his tone resolute.

Yuan Gang's face was serious, "You..."

"Instructor, are you alright?"

Lin Lin frowned slightly, looking at Yuan Gang with a strange expression.

"Tsk, how dare you talk like that, you little brat?"

Yuan Gang said irritably.

Meanwhile, Shen Qingzhu glanced at Han Shaoyun, seemed to have thought of something, and spoke thoughtfully:

“Instructor, I think Lin Lin means that since Han Shaoyun is no longer under the control of the [Soul Contract], he can return to the Ancient God Church and become our undercover agent.”

Lin Qiye shared the same thought and nodded: "If we have an undercover agent, we can gain a certain degree of initiative when facing the Church of the Ancient Gods."

Lin Lin's lips curled up slightly. "That's right, exactly."

Squad 136: "!!!"

Baili Pangpang and Cao Yuan: "!!!"

Yuan Gang paused, then said, "..."

You little rascals, you're making him seem inflexible.

Yuan Gang's lips twitched, he coughed twice, remained silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke:

"Ahem, I will report this issue to my superiors."

"Instructor, it's best not to."

Lin Lin chuckled softly and spoke casually.

"What did you say?"

Yuan Gang frowned deeply.

Lin Lin suddenly asked, "Instructor, have we caught all the traitors in our training camp?"

"certainly……"

Yuan Gang narrowed his eyes slightly. "What do you mean?"

"Instructor, I respect you and believe in your character and abilities."

"But even with your personal oversight, there were still traitors among the training camp's instructors."

Lin Lin looked directly into Yuan Gang's eyes. Yuan Gang frowned, his face was pale, and he didn't say anything.

At this moment, Lin Qiye frowned slightly, lost in thought: "Since the Ancient God Cult has a method like the [Soul Contract], if I were them, I would definitely plant [Believers] within the Night Watch..."

The others stared wide-eyed: "?!"

Holy crap, Nanaya, you're so mean!

Chen Muye said in a deep voice, "It's not that easy. This kind of contract is extremely precious to the Church of the Ancient Gods. They will only use it on people they consider to be of great value. Using it on an undercover agent would be a waste."

"But what if the person being controlled holds a high position of power..."

Shen Qingzhu frowned and spoke.

Lin Qiye calmly added, "So it can't be called a waste."

The rest of the group: Holy crap, you guys really know your stuff!

For a moment, no one spoke.

This idea is terrifying, yet it could very well be real.

"So, Instructor Yuan, can you guarantee that there are absolutely no spies from the Church of the Old Gods within the Night Watch, or even at the top?"

"If I'm not mistaken, both Lin Qiye's and my files are confidential, perhaps even top secret."

"Why did the Church of the Ancient Gods learn so quickly about Lin Qiye and me? Even down to our physical appearance?"

Lin Lin smiled and posed one question after another, each one hitting the nail on the head.

"If I can manage to spread the message about the [Soul Contract]..."

Yuan Gang was speechless. He wasn't stupid; he understood the problem perfectly well.

Yuan Gang remained silent for a long time before finally asking, "...What exactly are you trying to say?"

"The Thirteenth Seat of the [Believers]: Han Shaoyun was seriously injured and fled."

"This is against the rules..."

Yuan Gang rubbed his forehead, slowly closed his eyes, and finally sighed helplessly, "I understand."

"But in any case, I need to report this matter to Shao Pingge in secret."

Lin Lin raised an eyebrow and turned to look at Chen Muye.

Captain, what do you think?

Chen Muye nodded calmly.

"can."

Yuan Gang's lips twitched.

Ha, I knew you two were in cahoots.