Colonial Suit

High-Level Ability: Inner Dream.

Effect: Invades the target's mind, guiding and prompting them to create dreams. Success results in a temporary dream world, dominated by the user… a world changed by dreams.

High-Level Ability: Insight.

Effect: Sees through the target's desires, understands their weaknesses… Be careful to restrain your ambition, your desires will kill you.

High-Level Rule: Thought.

Annotation: Don't think that the spirit is illusory, or that thoughts are pale. This world operates at all times due to certain mysteries, whether you admit it or not. If space and space are a rule, then why can't thought be? As humble beings, have you never wondered why you possess individuality? So, if one day you find yourself living in a dream, don't be surprised. This place will be more real than reality. All you need is spirit and thought… that is your most powerful weapon.

Two abilities, one high-level rule, this is why the Banshee of the Blue Star Domain is so feared. Although no one has truly seen her make a move, in reality, she has already done so…

Mi Ji'er's weapon is her dream.

Also, the dreams of all those she has seen through.

In the crystal ball, the three powerhouses were still humiliating Mi Ji'er, seemingly confident of victory, but facing Mi Ji'er, the three enemies couldn't use even a shred of their abilities. Unknowingly, they had already entered Mi Ji'er's dream world, their emotions manipulated by Mi Ji'er. Their power was being stolen by Mi Ji'er. This closed world had also become Mi Ji'er's weapon to kill them.

"Be careful…" In the darkness, Mi Ji'er's white veil fluttered, like a mist. But that extremely beautiful face and striking red lips exuded an indescribable妖异. She quietly looked at the opposite side, murmuring softly. "Don't dream."

"Ah!!" A Sasha powerhouse screamed, seemingly wanting to break free from Mi Ji'er's control, but the next moment his body suddenly turned white and petrified. He gradually turned into a statue.

In the Banshee's dream, enemies are meant to be decorations. The stronger the enemy, the better the decoration.

"No!!" The other two enemies also woke up, desperately retreating, but where could they retreat to at this point? This place had already been invaded by Mi Ji'er's dream, this world was the world of dreams. Before they could see through Mi Ji'er's dream, everything about them would be toyed with by Mi Ji'er.

No wonder Mi Ji'er was so outstanding, yet the world avoided her. No one likes having their dreams manipulated, not even allies.

It's a pity. The two Sasha powerhouses opposite her had no chance. Mi Ji'er had paid such a great price to successfully complete the Inner Dream, how could she let them run away? So, at the same time as the two screamed and retreated, their bodies also gradually turned white and solidified, turning into two lifelike stone sculptures.

Crack… The surrounding world shattered, and the familiar normal starry sky reappeared. But the three statues floated around Mi Ji'er, never to recover. Only in the crystal ball in Mi Ji'er's hand were they still surviving, continuing to humiliate a non-existent woman in a white veil. Perhaps, this process would last countless years. Repeating countless times. Until they woke up…

But would they wake up?

"To be able to die in a dream is not without its happiness." A mocking voice came from the side, and Muse walked out. His appearance at the moment was very disheveled, his white clothes were tattered everywhere. Even the left arm constructed by the Mechanical Overlord was gone, only a little metal remained at the root of his left shoulder, like a metal 'granulation', desperately trying to reorganize.

Mi Ji'er didn't turn her head. She just closed her eyes slightly and asked softly. "Do you also like to dream?"

"Don't!" Muse immediately retreated three feet, shaking his hands repeatedly. "Except for the old man. Who dares to dream near you? Don't scare me… I… I'm telling you, I might not sleep for a month, no! Not sleep for a year!"

Pfft… Mi Ji'er laughed, she shook her head slightly. "Don't worry, I won't peek into you, at least… not now."

Saying that, she moved her arm and tore off the damaged white veil on her body. Then she glanced at Muse. "How is it on your side? Looks pretty miserable."

"Don't mention it." Muse annoyedly touched the back of his head. "Met a few tricky guys, which made me throw this thing out to deal with them. And I also suffered some injuries, I estimate I won't be able to do anything for a few days."

"So troublesome?" Mi Ji'er frowned slightly. Injuries are commonplace for cosmic warriors, but being unable to do anything for a few days was serious. This showed that Muse had injured his foundation, possibly touching the level of rules. If it couldn't be properly resolved, his strength might even plummet.

It was difficult for black hole level powerhouses to be injured to this extent. But once injured, it was a big trouble.

Thinking that Muse was injured like this, what about the Speaker, who was the least skilled in actual combat among the three? Mi Ji'er's expression suddenly changed.

"Where is he?"

"Above." Muse pointed to the top of his head. "Like us, he's been sealed off."

"Damn it!" Mi Ji'er's face immediately darkened. World sealing was difficult to break from the outside, even her dream ability was powerless. This showed that she couldn't help the Speaker.

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So she could only stand here, silently looking at the starry sky above with Muse. There, the space was highly oscillating, like clusters of rippling water balls.

The Speaker was in the center of the water ball, looking at his surroundings with a headache.

This was a highly 'viscous' world, the environment was mainly liquid, but it was filled with many tiny crystals. These dangerous little things had extremely strong penetration and assimilation effects. If he was not careful, they would seep into his body, thereby interfering with his energy pool. Time was highly blurred… just like slow motion in a movie, making it impossible to move smoothly, and the occasional 'breakpoints' would make his actions distorted, as if he had lost certain fragments.

The Speaker had been active in this world for many 'years'. Like Mi Ji'er, he had to rely on rule activation to ensure his existence. The enemy was not obvious, but they were always around him, waiting for the moment he revealed a weakness to attack.

The Speaker had encountered no less than a hundred such sneak attacks, but he had never caught the other party even once. These sneak attacks had caused him hundreds of wounds, the most serious one being in the heart, penetrating from front to back, impossible to heal.

"Hey… I'm tired."

In the viscous liquid, the Speaker put his hands on his knees and 'panted' heavily. "I'm old, and my body can't bear the burden. If you want to kill me, do it quickly. Don't drag it on like this. I don't know what stage the war outside has reached, aren't you concerned?"

Saying that, the Speaker raised his head and asked in a negotiating tone. "Let's end this cat-and-mouse game here, okay?" (To be continued…)