After running for an unknown amount of time, Sawada Tsunayoshi could no longer hold on and collapsed to the ground.

He stared blankly at the sky, not caring whether he would be stung by bees; he truly had no strength left.

His face and body were covered with red, swollen bumps that were both painful and itchy, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Sawada Tsunayoshi stopped, and Byakuran simply gave up too, since if the bees were to sting, they would sting Sawada Tsunayoshi first anyway.

He's just a 14-year-old boy now, not the world-destroying boss he'll be ten years from now.

He's currently in a weak and delicate state; is Gojo Satoru trying to kill him?

After Byakuran entered the dream, he quickly realized that it was Gojo Satoru who was behind it all. Gojo Satoru wanted to train Sawada Tsunayoshi in the dream, and Byakuran was just a sparring partner.

He first searched for the Marai Ring, and then trained Sawada Tsunayoshi. Gojo Satoru must have known what would happen ten years from now.

Moreover, he can enter dreams. Isn't that a mist-attribute ability? Could he also be someone's guardian?

"Alright, let's continue."

Gojo Satoru appeared in front of Tsuna and Byakuran, picked them up and threw them to another place, and their wounds disappeared.

"Wow, what is that? A wild boar?"

Bai Lan couldn't think about anything else anymore. If he didn't run away, he would be gored by a wild boar, and a pink one at that.

"Running won't do you any good; you need to figure out a way to take down the wild boar."

Gojo Satoru watched the two people running wildly with a smile; these pink pigs were quite fierce.

"Keep going, there's still plenty of time, it's not even midnight yet."

Hearing Gojo Satoru's words, Byakuran almost collapsed. He had gone to bed at 11 p.m. and had been running around in his dream for half a day, but it wasn't even midnight yet.

But he dared not stop. These pigs really do gore people, and he couldn't let that happen, not even in his dreams.

When will it finally get light? He's starting to miss going back to Italy.

Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't think that much; all he wanted was to escape. These wild boars were bigger than two of him, and if they stopped, he was doomed.

[Wu, isn't that the wild boar from the Hunter Exam? You even brought this up.]

666 watched the pink pig rushing around below, which always managed to dodge Sawada Tsunayoshi every time it was about to hit him.

[Yes, it's a pity that this can only happen in dreams; their flesh smells quite delicious.]

Gojo Satoru said with a hint of regret, "If I had known I would never be able to go to the Hunter world again, I would have put some into my spatial storage."

[It's alright, we still have grape spider eggs, those are delicious too.]

666 preferred grape spider eggs to the meat of the monstrous boar, and they put a lot of eggs into their spatial storage when they took the hunter exam.

[I'll take two to Nana tomorrow to make steamed eggs. Grape spider eggs should also be delicious in desserts.]

Gojo Satoru thought the idea was feasible, and that the grape spider eggs were very nutritious and could help Tsunayoshi improve his health.

"Bai Lan, are you alright?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi and Byakuran finally found a place to hide, and they hid in a sorry state.

"They won't die. I've found their weakness."

Bai Lan breathed a sigh of relief. He originally only wanted to pursue the mage path, but now he was almost forced to become a warrior.

“I also noticed that the wild boar’s head is a weak point, but there are too many of them to get close.”

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked worried. He knew his own limitations very well. At most, he was just fast, but it would be too difficult for him to defeat a wild boar.

"This is your dream, isn't it? Try to see if you can get some weapons out."

Bai Lan also felt that they would be at a disadvantage if they faced a herd of wild boars with their bare hands, but this was a dream, and anything was possible.

This is Sawada Tsunayoshi's dream. I wish he could get a gun.

"Okay, I'll give it a try."

Sawada Tsunayoshi closed his eyes and silently thought to himself, "I need a weapon, I need a weapon." He didn't know how else to turn into a weapon.

"Tsuna... is this the weapon you conjured up?"

Byakuran's tone was a bit complicated. Did Sawada Tsunayoshi have some misunderstanding about the word "weapon"?

"Huh? Did it work?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi opened his eyes and saw two wooden sticks on the ground. He scratched his head awkwardly, realizing that he had indeed conjured them.

"Sorry, I don't know what weapon I need to deal with wild boars."

He was just a middle school student; in his daily life, he only saw people fighting with sticks, or the floating cane of Senior Yun Que.

"You should at least bring out a gun. Even if you've never actually seen a gun, you must have seen one in a movie, right?"

Bai Lan was speechless. What use was this wooden stick? The two of them couldn't get close to the wild boar herd at all and could only rely on ranged attacks.

"Wait a minute, I'll try again."

Sawada Tsunayoshi closed his eyes again, his mind still focused on getting two guns.

Seeing the two guns on the ground, Bai Lan nodded in satisfaction. That's more like it. Although they're just pistols, they're much better than wooden sticks.

boom! boom! boom!

Bai Lan is a very good shot; every shot hits its target. Since this is a dream world, there's no need to worry about having enough bullets.

However, compared to Byakuran, Sawada Tsunayoshi is a complete novice; he doesn't even know how to use a gun.

Even though Bai Lan taught him how to fire a gun, he only knew how to fire, but he couldn't hit a single shot.

After finally dealing with all the wild boars, Bai Lan lay exhausted on the ground. It had been so long; it should be almost dawn by now.

Sawada Tsunayoshi also lay down. Was his dream too real? Why was he constantly running for his life?

Before he could figure out what was going on, they moved to another place, and all his fatigue disappeared.

Before them stood a tall building, its doors open directly in front of them.

"Let's go in and see what's inside?"

Bai Lan walked inside resignedly, thinking that the nightmare was about to end, but it turned out that it was still dark.

"Sky Arena? What is that place?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi scratched his head in confusion. Why were all the things in his dream things he had never seen before?

Byakuran brought back two number plates and gave one to Sawada Tsunayoshi.

"This is the arena. We'll be going up there to challenge you later. Good luck to you."

Soon two arenas appeared in the hall, and Bai Lan walked toward one of them.

After he went up, his opponent appeared; it was a white-haired boy who looked a little younger than him.

Sawada Tsunayoshi's opponent is a black-haired boy with spiky hair.

"666, how long do you think it will take them to beat their opponent?"

Satoru Gojo sat in the stands, watching Tsuna and Byakuran's actions.

"It should take two or three days. Killua and Gon haven't started using Nen yet at this stage."

"Byakuran's flames are in an awakened state, and Tsuna's will be soon too. He'll be able to activate his flame abilities in another two or three days of training."

666 refers to normal time. The flow of time in dreams is different from that in reality. Three days in a dream is equivalent to one night in reality.

"Tsuna's combat awareness is too poor; he needs to practice more."

Gojo Satoru shook his head as he watched Tsuna and Gon's match; their skill level was still lacking.

However, it's quite impressive that he has reached this level in such a short time, considering he has never trained before.

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