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[White Bucket Walker——]

Volume 48: A Shocking Transformation

I knew it would be like this!

Resisting the urge to throw the Holy Sword of Kings to the ground, Jeramy turned around and glared at the Fool standing beside him. His hand holding the Holy Sword trembled slightly as he tried hard to suppress the desire to strike her with the sword.

He knew that the Fool had made large-scale changes to the dream bubble, but he didn't expect that the Fool would change it so thoroughly.

Jeremy couldn't imagine what the prosperous Tang Dynasty would be like if this dream bubble could summon a guardian angel.

But... why can I still see the Fool's Fox Mask?

I noticed that other people's eyes were gradually focused on me, and their expressions were becoming more and more strange.

Looking around carefully, Jeremy realized that he was the only one who had successfully completed the so-called transformation, while the others still looked the same as before.

This shocking scene almost made Jeremy, who was already disheartened, laugh out loud.

It would be fine if I was put in a trash can and ended up in social dread, but at least we were all there together and no one could laugh at anyone else.

Now, it turns out that he is the only one who has successfully achieved social death, and he even has to face the stares of others.

"Mr. Jeramy, your outfit is actually... quite unique and not that ugly."

The robin looked at Jeremy, whose face was full of resentment, and out of kindness and the most basic humanistic concern, he subconsciously wanted to comfort him with more tactful words.

However, when that gentle voice reached Jeremy's ears, it instantly turned into several sharp knives that pierced his heart.

However, before Jeremy could even take off the garbage can armor that was killing him, a gray figure pounced on him and hung on to him like a raccoon.

"Wow...what a cool armor!"

Xing hung on Jeremy, his golden eyes wide open, and even reached out to knock on the trash can on Jeremy.

The listener's clear voice echoed in his ears, and Xing felt that the path he had pioneered suddenly had a goal.

"Teach me, teach me, how did you transform?"

The gray-haired girl put one arm around the trash can on Jeremy's body, and held her own Holy Sword of the King (a modified version of the trash picking clamp) in the other hand, opening and closing the handle of the clamp continuously.

Crisp sounds continued to be heard, but she was never able to put a trash can on herself like Jeramy did.

"Strange, I clearly followed the instructions, why is there no reaction?"

Jeremy also felt strange about this.

With the idea that he couldn't be the only one to suffer social failure, and at least to drag everyone down with him, Jeremy began to think about what went wrong.

After comparing the differences in everyone's transformation, Jeremy quickly discovered the clue.

Their postures don't seem quite standard.

Moreover, the tongs used for picking up garbage did not have a strangely shaped guard like the Holy Sword of the King at his waist, and naturally did not have a built-in sound-generating device.

It's really me who found the problem so easily.

Jeremy nodded proudly in his heart, then immediately shook his head.

No, no, why do I feel like I'm starting to assimilate towards the stars?

Sure enough, I have to keep my distance from this guy in the future. If I stay with someone with such an abnormal mental state for a long time, I will be infected.

However, now that the problem has been identified, it is natural to address it immediately.

After all, this dream bubble has no such thing as transformation and time stopping. In the short period of delay just now, the swarm of insects that originally appeared at the end of their sight has occupied most of their sight.

"Xing, try imitating my movements again... Never mind. I'm afraid your understanding will be quite a challenge, so I'd better just go ahead and do it."

Jeremy originally wanted to demonstrate it verbally or through actions, but considering that the star core spirit's ability to understand might be affected at any time, he finally decided to teach this guy how to strike the posture step by step.

First, she placed the modified version of the King's Holy Sword in her hand diagonally in front of her chest, and asked him to open and close the handle with his bare hand once, making a crisp sound, and then raised the handle high, with the tip of the sword hanging upside down.

After teaching Xing step by step how to perform the preparatory movements for transformation, Jeremy looked at the gray-haired girl in front of him who was trying hard to maintain this posture and nodded secretly in his heart.

Sure enough, as long as he is willing to calm down, this guy is actually quite good, but it's a pity that he has a mouth.

"Keep this position and don't move. Then it's Miss Black Swan's turn."

Turning his attention to the others who needed guidance, Jeramy did not jump right in like he did with the stars.

On the one hand, he couldn't treat other people in the same casual way he treated Xing, as if they were all brothers.

On the other hand, Jeramy did not think that everyone's ability to understand was as low as that of a certain star core spirit.

"Hold your... King's Holy Sword behind your waist. Open and close the handle once, making a sound. Then, carry it on your shoulder with your right hand. Extend your left hand forward and pick up the tips of your index and middle fingers..."

Looking at the Holy Sword of the King in the Black Swan's hand, which looked like a pair of tongs used to pick up garbage, Jeremy hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to succumb to the setting and called it the Holy Sword of the King.

Fortunately, as the rememberer of Liuguang Yiting, Black Swan's comprehension ability is good enough that she can complete the actions accurately and without error just by verbal expression.

Afterwards, Jeremy followed suit and completed the action guidance for Firefly and Firefly.

Seeing how hard Hanabi was struggling to maintain the half-squat position with her knees bent, her body even trembling, Jeremy even thought maliciously about whether he should just slow down the movements and let her squat for a while longer.

However, considering that although the Fool is hateful, the others are innocent, Jeramy still chose not to do so.

Coming before Miss Saturday, who was specially arranged to be the last one for time reasons, Jeremy forced a smile on his face and extended his hand to the singer who had been waiting quietly.

"Miss Saturday, please give me the Holy Sword of the King in your hand first."

Jeramy found a piece of wood from somewhere, held it flat with both hands, and signaled Robin to put the sword in his hand on it.

"I thought Mr. Jeremy had forgotten me, but now don't call me Miss... Call me Her Majesty the Queen."

With a smile on his face and a wink at Jeremy, the robin placed the clip in his hand on the wooden board in Jeremy's hand.

"It seems Miss Saturday really read the script very carefully... No, now I should call her Her Majesty the Queen."

Arranging the sword that Robin had handed her, Jeramie stood at her side, like a dutiful servant, ready to offer her arms to the queen at any moment.

Under Jeremy's guidance, the robin picked up the Holy Sword of the King placed on the wooden board and placed it in his arms.

The grip opens and closes once, producing a crisp sound, and the robin's left hand swings outward.

At this point, everyone's preliminary actions have been prepared, and the swarm of insects that covers the sky and the sun is already in sight.

"King barrel armed!"

The passionate music sounded again, and five cocoons of different colors wrapped the figures of the kings, and the surging energy rippled outward with them as the center.

And behind the five kings... Jeremy, with a pair of dead fish eyes, manually composed music for these five guys whose transformation devices had no audio devices.

The passionate singing voice and the brilliant light complement each other, and the owner of the singing voice...

His face showed he wanted to die.

Volume 49: Aha Dagodido Dujardan Taiziyuros

The deafening sound of flapping wings came like waves, one after another.

The endless sound waves seemed to turn into a sharp rotating electric saw, sawing through people's defenses bit by bit, allowing anxiety and restlessness to penetrate.

However, beneath the waves that seemed to be able to swallow everything, there were six rays of light shining brightly, like reefs on the sea, standing firm despite being hit by the waves.

The colorful light grew stronger, and five majestic figures emerged from the cocoon.

Although Jeremy really didn't want to call the five figures wearing trash cans majestic, that's what was written on the pure white book called the script in his hand.

Five garbage can monsters of different colors held tongs for picking up garbage in their hands, pointing their swords to the sky in the inky black swarm of insects.

The visual impact of this scene was so strong for Jeremy that before he could figure out how to complain, the swarm of insects that covered the sky and the earth had already rushed in front of them.

The noisy chirping of insects was irritating. Jeremy and the others could even clearly feel the strong wind caused by the flapping wings of countless insects brushing across their cheeks. Even the cloaks they wore after transforming were fluttering in the wind.

As everyone looked at the swarm of insects that covered the sky and the earth, their expressions changed subtly for the first time.

Since entering this dream bubble, they have been living in a relatively relaxed atmosphere.

Whether it is the fairy-tale-like castle or the trash cans that look very impactful but also somewhat humorous, they all reveal the fact that this dream bubble is meant to be funny.

However, they only realized it when the swarm of insects that seemed to be spreading from the end of the world approached them.

Jeremy's opening statement about a world-destroying catastrophe might not be an exaggeration.

However, everyone present was no ordinary person, and they would not feel nervous even when facing such a big scene.

After all, no matter how grand the scene is, it is just a dream.

The first one to rush forward was Xing. The word "fear" had never appeared in the dictionary of this gray star core spirit. After putting on his own trash can weapon as he wished, he expanded to a certain limit.

"They're just a bunch of miscellaneous soldiers. Look how easily I can take care of you! Ugh... Hahahaha!!!"

At this moment, it seemed as if what she was holding in her hand was not a trash can clip, but a genuine holy sword of the king.

That invincible aura seemed to have infected everyone present.

Well, that's if you ignore the fact that the Holy Sword of Kings in her hand is actually in the form of a trash can clip.

The crimson sword energy silently tore through the air, and any insect that came into contact with the crimson sword energy was pulverized into dust the moment the sword energy passed through its body.

The overwhelming swarm of insects rushed towards the red trash can fearlessly, and the speed at which they were eliminated was far lower than the speed at which they were filled.

The ferocious swarm of insects was like a dark cloud pressing down on the city, as if it would swallow up the red trash can that was still struggling to death and refused to accept its fate in the next moment.

"Wow... Hahahaha!!! Now you know how powerful I am, you small fry!"

The evil king, the Star Core Spirit, wearing a red cloak made of the essence of a bed sheet, laughed wildly.

For a moment, it is difficult to tell who is the good guy and who is the villain.

"I kind of regret teaching her how to transform."

Jeremy saw Xing transformed into a red garbage monster, who was now immersed in the role and killing everyone on the battlefield. He felt like finding a hole in the ground to crawl into.

He felt so ashamed that he wanted to cover his face, but fortunately, the comfort from the singer beside him made him feel a little better.

"Calm down! Mr. Jeremy, this is just a dream, it won't happen! Think positively, it's just a little game for entertainment."

"Thank you, Miss Saturday, I just... uh, is that something I can say?"

After receiving comfort from the robin, Jeramy, who tried hard to accept this, raised his head and what caught his eye was the girl from the Sky Ring tribe wearing a yellow garbage mask.

The second half of his sentence, which he hadn't been able to say out loud, got stuck in his throat, and he didn't know for a moment whether he should complain or swallow what he wanted to say.

The robin was standing there in a daze, a little confused, until she realized that she was also wearing a yellow trash can mask.

"...Forget it, let's just get rid of that masked fool."

"Calm down! Miss Saturday, this is just a dream, it won't happen! Think positively, it's just a little game for entertainment."

Seeing that the robin seemed to have turned evil, Jeremy could only forcibly hold him back to prevent him from doing anything impulsive.

And a certain foolish girl who plays the role of the king of black trash is whistling nonchalantly at this moment, with a wandering look in her eyes and an attitude of not caring about anything.

However, unlike the farce happening on the side, after admiring its own trash can shape, the Black Swan looked at Fireworks meaningfully in its eyes.

"Interesting, is this also history that happened at some point in the past? It's a shame that we can't get a glimpse of the true history from this, but at least we can get a glimpse of it from the development trajectory of this dream bubble."

It’s a pity that she didn’t get the answer in the eyes of the actor who played the Black Trash King.

The Black Swan was not angry when it failed to get what it wanted. It just took out a sci-fi blue crossbow from somewhere. The azure laser kept shooting out from the muzzle, easily clearing a piece of space around the star that was almost overwhelmed by the swarm of insects.

After blowing away the non-existent smoke from the muzzle, Black Swan showed a slightly smug smile on his face.

"Although this somewhat rough fighting style isn't my style, it seems nice to experience it occasionally."

On the other side, the firefly in the purple trash can didn't seem to be doing well.

She muttered something like 'the bugs must die', and purple butterflies flowed out from under her cloak, each finding a bug like a floating cannon, and then exploded with a loud bang.

Fireflies shuttled among the insect swarms, quickly killing people in a cruel manner.

His fighting style was reckless, as if he had some irreconcilable hatred with the insects in front of him.

Debris from various battlefields flew around, and the roar continued.

Her fighting style is extremely violent, and there is no trace of gentleness in the girl.

One can't help but wonder whether the gentle girl-next-door image she had before was just an act.

The indiscriminate bombing style even interfered with the battle of Xing.

The gray-haired girl who had just been laughing wildly was tripped by the flying insect corpses. The round trash can armor rolled several times on the ground and rolled into the swarm of insects. In a blink of an eye, she was overwhelmed by the insects.

"Wait a minute, I was just joking when I was so arrogant just now. Jeremy, Liuying, save me!"

However, the increasing number of insects on the battlefield did not stop for a moment because of this little episode.