Collapse Immortal

Shinano had mentioned the dream world to him before. Although it looked quite intimidating, it was actually only about the size of a hundred solar systems and only a few hundred light years across, making it insignificant compared to the entire universe.

So although the individual Baqi looks quite large, firstly, it is in the dream world. Just like the animals in the oceans on Earth have a higher size limit, the existence of the dream world will also be extremely large because it is not restricted by the laws of the real world.

Secondly, even if it were placed in reality, it is not that big, and the size of its eyeball is not even as big as the sun.

As for Shinano's safety in the dream, there is no need to worry.

Because his dream exists because of her.

Fang Ning had long given up on sleeping. The original dream world was actually in a state of non-existence. Without sleep, there would naturally be no dreams.

It was not until Shinano arrived with the power of dreams that his dreams were established and he could have dreams even without sleep.

Therefore, Shinano has the management rights of the dream world. Strictly speaking, the area she controls is the real place of dreams.

All dream creatures will eventually enter the real world.

However, Shinano is too weak now, and the real world it has opened up cannot even accommodate the smallest dream creatures.

However, no matter what, Shinano is blessed with the identity of the dream master, so all dream creatures cannot harm her.

Following the traces left by Baqi, Fang Ning immediately discovered its purpose of extending its power from the dream world to the game world.

Looking at the crazy young man in the mental hospital, and Baqi who was stirring up trouble in the young man's dreams and causing him great pain.

Fang Ning couldn't help but sigh, how could a snake be so bored, and why would it always grab one person to pull.

Simply put, Baqi made the young man have an extremely realistic dream. There were traces both inside and outside the dream, making it difficult for him to tell which side was the dream.

Not only that, all the beautiful things that this young man loved in reality, such as his family, childhood sweetheart, etc., were actually fabricated by Baqi.

Because in the setting, he actually has no family. He was originally just an ordinary NPC in a mental hospital, the kind without a plot.

And Baqi went through so much trouble just to enjoy watching the young man suffer.

To be honest, it's really boring.

Fang Ning couldn't understand the snake's hobby, but if that was the case, then none of Baqi's actions were for humans, so the collapse naturally wouldn't be able to find it, nor would it implicate herself behind it.

So, just let it go.

After finishing up the mess in the dream world, Fang Ning started slacking off again, but strictly speaking, it couldn't really be considered slacking off.

All those crowded commissions have been completed, the secretary has not arrived yet, and today's work has been completed, so I'm so idle.

Should I take advantage of this time to complete those invitations from White Eagle?

New Jersey, St. Louis, Reno, Washington, San Francisco... well, that seems to be the only ones.

Fang Ning thought for a moment and decided... next time.

Let’s touch it a little longer today.

However, it’s a bit boring to slack off here, so let’s go for a walk in the dreamland.

Fang Ning closed her eyes and instantly appeared inside the big shrine on the main island of Sakura City in the dream world. After slightly adjusting the time difference with the outside world, she pounced into the tail of the big white fox next to her and began to rub it.

"Zzzz..."

Fang Ning's method was not rough, so Shinano did not wake up, but his body was already prepared to face someone's further action.

After all, I often wake up in extreme joy.

Fang Ning did not hesitate, and the loose witch costume on the white-haired fox disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the two began a face-to-face conversation that was only meant for husband and wife.

But compared with other wives, this time is special. After all, one of them is sleeping, so it can only express its opinions unilaterally.

This was mainly because Shinano was very sleepy but wanted to fulfill her duties as a wife, so this unique form of conversation naturally evolved.

Fang Ning certainly had no objection to this, as this was the type of conversation that a couple could have.

However, not long after, Shinano woke up from another extremely profound speech. Even though he was still sleepy, his limbs still wrapped around him out of habit.

"Hmm? Are you awake? Then I'll speed up."

In response, he only murmured and gasped, which made his blood boil. Facing Fang Ning's continuous output, he was speechless, so he increased the strength of his limbs wrapped around him, as if to rub him into his body, trying to use physical means to make his point convincing.

After the exhilarating battle, Fang Ning breathed a sigh of relief, but Shinano, who had just woken up, became drowsy again due to the huge energy he had expended.

At this moment, a blue butterfly slowly emerged. Fang Ning knew very well that this thing was used for communication, so she patted Shinano's butt to remind her, and then left.

Because he already felt who was on the other side, and since they wanted to hide it, he had no choice but to cooperate with the performance.

Shinano, lying on her side on the bed, raised her hand, attracted the butterflies, and said in a daze:

"Hmm...it's Vivi..."

Elsewhere, Fang Ning had just walked out of Shinano's room when a cold wind blew, and she realized she had forgotten to put on any clothes. Even worse, there were several shrine maidens standing outside the door for some unknown reason.

"..."

The priestesses opened their eyes wide and stared at the holy body of the god. Perhaps it was the effect of faith, but none of them felt shy.

This made Fang Ning feel a little at a loss as to what to do. Shinano was talking to Wei Erwei now, so it was not convenient for him to go back to the house. However, if any of these priestesses blushed, he would have a reason to move somewhere else.

But in the current situation, if he retreated first or put on his clothes, he would basically be running away.

Although Fang Ning did not consider himself a god, the faith of these witches did make him feel inexplicably ashamed if he was forced to retreat by their gaze.

The situation remained deadlocked for quite a while, and the gazes of the group of witches changed from the enthusiasm with which they were admiring the divine body to something that Fang Ning was more familiar with. He could already hear someone swallowing their saliva.

Is this what you believe in? It's too fragile!

Fortunately, at this moment, the door of the next room was opened, and a big purple-haired fox with a blush on its face walked out, and then saw this strange scene.

After a moment of silence, Musashi turned to look at Fang Ning and asked doubtfully:

"Are you finally going to take action against these children?"

"…Am I so promiscuous in your eyes?"

"You were pretty much like this at the beginning."

Musashi said this, but judging from the raised corners of his mouth, it was obvious that he was joking. He turned his head to look at the shrine maidens and clapped his hands.

"Okay, children, don't bother the God."

After saying that, she glanced meaningfully at a certain part of someone.

"Mikos are supposed to serve the gods. Don't worry, your turn will come."

Musashi drove away the witch with just a few words, which made Fang Ning feel relieved. When she was about to get a piece of clothing, she was stopped again.

"You just did that with Shinano, you should clean up first."

"Well, okay, let's go to your room then?"

Shinano is still talking to Velvet.

"can."

A few minutes later, Fang Ning was washing her body in the bathroom in Musashi's room. If it were in the royal family, the cleaning afterwards would usually be done by Befa.

Although she usually has to clean it two or three times, the head maid does a very thorough job in the end, and there is absolutely no feminine scent left.

So when he was alone in the bathroom, he felt a little uncomfortable. Even the brave dagger would appear on its own, waiting for a pair of soft hands and the cave hiding the giant snake.

Fang Ning looked down in annoyance. Sure enough, she shouldn't have entered the bathroom when Beifa was not around.

What should I do now? I can't rely on myself, right?

At this moment, the bathroom door was opened, and a large purple-haired fox wrapped in a bath towel walked in. He looked down at the high-raised brave dagger and sighed:

"It seems like what Amagi said, you'll need some help in the bathroom."

Fang Ning turned around calmly, facing away from Musashi, and said:

"Since it's Amagi who said so, can you call her over? Or Atago and Taihou? Uh... our relationship isn't close enough for such a thing."

"Amagi is currently handling matters at the Sakura Empire base in the real world. As for Atago and the others, they'll probably lose control when they see this thing."

A pair of warm big hands touched the dagger, and at the same time Fang Ning felt her head sink, and then she fell into a deep valley.

However, he still reached out and grasped those two hands. After a moment of silence, he spoke:

"Musashi, do you love me?"

"You should know the answer to this question."

Almost, just a little bit.

"why?"

"I want to be a support for the one I love, but for you, I can't do that no matter what."

"Just for this reason?"

"Ah."

"..."

Fang Ning let go of Musashi's hands and said nothing more.

"You, do you look down on me so much?"

Musashi understood Fang Ning's meaning and squeezed the thing in his hand with a mixture of anger and amusement.

For Fang Ning, his support must at least be stronger than him. This is a hard condition.

But this is almost impossible for Musashi. She is a part of his dream, and no matter how strong she is, she cannot be stronger than him.

Unless Fang Ning dies for some reason and the dream becomes reality, Musashi will have a chance to become independent from him.

But this kind of thing is almost impossible for him.

With his current strength, even if the ancestor suddenly appeared with the mountain gate formation map, he would be able to protect everyone.

Even if he faced the giant palm that had taken away countless star gods, he could still escape safely with his wives.

At present, the only event that could cause Fang Ning's death is the sudden appearance of the subspace and the four chaos gods jumping out to surround and kill him. In order to protect his wives, he might sacrifice his own life and completely seal these four guys.

But this kind of thing is almost impossible.

So in Fang Ning's opinion, Musashi's knot in his heart cannot be untied by himself. Instead of continuing in this stalemate, it is better to break his own principles once.

Of course, only Musashi would do this.

After all, this woman was really to his taste.

Chapter 90: Substitute! It’s a substitute!

“Ahem!…Did we let our guard down?”

In the smoke and dust, Texas wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then immediately swung a knife. Sure enough, a fist the size of a human head came crashing down with terrifying power.

With a clang, the fists and blades collided, and the overflowing shockwave directly blew away the surrounding dust. It turned out that Texas was smashed into the outer wall of the teaching building next to the atrium.

Just now, she made a fatal mistake. She failed to absorb the force of the tumor beast's punch in time, causing her steps to slow down and her own fighting rhythm to be disrupted. Before she could adjust, she was hit by a punch.

A week of intense fighting had finally worn down her body, especially the internal injuries caused by the beast yesterday, which still hurt.

Inside the hole in the outer wall, the beast's fist was constantly exerting force to suppress Texas's blade. In such a cramped space, the latter had nowhere to retreat and completely lost his speed.

But the tumor beast has more than just one fist.

The moment the smoke cleared, Texas saw three more fists ready to attack, but her hands were tightly gripping the blades, making her unable to defend herself at all.

Coupled with the absolute disparity in strength between the two sides, I'm afraid even basic dodge is impossible.

It seems that I can only use the ultimate move.

Although the tumor beast's weakness has not yet been found.

“Rain…”

"Moo!!!"

"puff!"

With a roar that shook the earth, Texas spat out a mouthful of blood, and his posture was almost broken.

Because of this stirring roar, her internal injuries completely relapsed.

But Texas still raised his head and stared at the bombarding fists with gritted teeth. There was still a way. As long as he could withstand this wave and use the power of the tumor beast to break the outer wall, there was still a possibility of winning.

There will definitely be!

Three sledgehammer-like fists slammed into Texas' head in an orderly manner, completely blocking her escape route.