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Xiaoxie's perspective

Dreams are subconscious manifestations, hallucinations, by-products of random pulses generated by the brain's processing of sensory input.

Humans dream, and most animals dream, and creatures that exist in fantasy also briefly indulge in hallucinations during their long slumbers.

But Xie Chuji has never had a dream, not once.

So, when he loomed above the stars and sat on his throne in the Twisted Palace, he didn't even realize he was in a dream.

He felt the incomparably surging power, but he couldn't move, as if he was the most noble prisoner in the world, not the master.

Thinking too slowly—maybe time itself is passing at an incredible speed, and he found that except for his own name, his brain seemed to be empty.

Just slowly, as if thinking nothing, thinking meaninglessly.

He found that there were vortex doors around him—perhaps farther away, which were constantly rotating, large and small, and were quickly swallowed by him.

Huge, without borders, constantly tumbling, exists between being and nothing, so that he can't determine whether his specific appearance matches a certain image.

What was that specific image and where did it come from—no impression.

After a long time, maybe just a moment.

Only then did he find some useful information from the fragments that could be called memories.

—weakness doesn't work either.

——Don’t be a mermaid.

A large, unwieldy mind cannot process such information, but it acts on instinct, not logic, most of the time.

Some rotating vortex doors were swallowed into the invisible chaos in the blink of an eye, probably the weaker ones.

Then came the mermaid.

Since it cannot be effectively screened, he also excludes all species with scales and carapaces that can be observed through the vortex door.

After doing these two things, He finally remembered that he had to make a selection.

Pick something.

No, it was Xie Chuji who needed to pick something.

Xie Chuji is him.

He tried to make some tentacles that could be called tentacles, and stretched them into those rotating vortex doors one by one, to confirm whether the existence behind them was what he needed.

A winged, four-legged creature with a slender neck and very beautiful feathers.

But the head is that of a bird and cannot be taken into consideration.

.. What are birds?

He quickly ruled out this option and smashed the door, or the space behind the door, into pieces.

Because he cannot think of birds, and because what is not needed has no value.

second, third...

One vortex door after another was destroyed at will.

Although more similar gates were created later, he still had a feeling of almost displeasure.

These are not required.

too ugly.

Not in line with human aesthetics—people only accept creatures that are similar to their own race.

And fur and ears and tail.

He thought he should be able to specify what appeared in those doors.

But mention people.

Xie Chuji seems to be a very human name. Although it has no meaning to him, there is a strong need to keep it.

To tail, ears, fur.

And look like a human.

He spent a long time thinking - let's call this kind of behavior equivalent to dazed fugue as thinking.

After all, those spaces presented in the form of vortexes, or dreams are constantly being produced.

Amidst the obscure ravings, He finally initially determined the image Xie Chuji should have.

The tentacles stirred behind the door, and after fully expressing their joy, they left satisfied with the booty.

Then He remembered some other bits and pieces.

Such as coincidence, and disclosure.

Theoretically speaking, His body is both a brain, but even so, it still seems not enough when thinking about problems.

What is a coincidence?

—Maybe the subconscious...influences...

He seemed to hear some voice, which was unfamiliar and should be familiar at the same time.

Thinking too seriously, the tentacles accidentally crushed the image that had been selected, and it was fruitless to piece together.

He has a little pity, or regret.

At the same time, it has ears, a tail, and fur, and it also looks like a human being-the standard is specific enough to have a similar appearance to a human being. There are actually not many things behind those vortex doors.

This is already the best one He has picked out.

And it is very troublesome and tiring to find again.

He found many reasons for his burnout, but he also had an inexplicable sense of responsibility not to let him continue to sleep until he found a suitable one.

will be used.

He needs to please someone with this.

By the way, when trying to find out the specific appearance of human beings for him to choose to emulate, he felt that this kind of creature might have to change the color of its eyes a little lighter and its skin a little whiter, so that it would look a little more conspicuous.

The eyes should also be curved.

The nameless existence is still thinking slowly and cumbersomely, allowing itself to shuttle back and forth in the huge body, aimlessly, destroying one after another of the vortex doors at will, and then mixing them into one again.

In the end, if he felt something, he stopped in front of a mirror-like calm vortex where he could clearly see the shadow.

No fur, no ears or tail to be found.

But there is no correlation either.

This is an independent door that has just been born, and the contents inside are very new, most likely derived from some fragments that he has forgotten.

The tentacles happily spun around, poking and touching, as if they were very satisfied with this image, which was much stronger and more solid than the previous one, and all of them gathered quietly and crowdedly, waiting for him to make the final decision.

—He still wants to add a tail.

Fish tails are not acceptable, nor are they fluffy, but they are a little slender, and should be able to replace animal tails and play a certain role.

Most importantly, there is no correlation.

He couldn't remember why Xie Chuji tried so hard to reduce the connection, and he didn't understand what kind of existence the connection referred to.

Only vague and fragmented fragments can be captured, a fleeting laugh and a certain short but strong mood.

Xie Chuji... No, it should be him, vaguely aware of the difference.

The reason why He can think so clearly now is also because of a feeling.

This is the omen.

Even him, this...

He couldn't remember what it was exactly.

——In short, there is no way to determine the omen of the direction.

He thought firmly, thinking that he had fully understood.

Although those tentacles seem to be a knot after another, because there is no way to figure out the relationship between the connection and the items they select.

He still insists that he is awake and clear.

I don't know what the connection is.

But avoid relevance because of love.

To better - get... love?

The author says:

Xiao Xie is cute and cute, without a head, aba aba aba;

Also, because there will be a clip the day after tomorrow, I will update it early tomorrow qeq;

——感谢在2022-06-1510:09:45-2022-06-1521:02:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!