One Piece's Journey from Frost Moon Village

"One-Touch Style·Continuous Flash!"

Bart's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, came to the man, and slashed dozens of times in succession, but the result was still the same. When he stopped, the man returned to his original state.

The power of the nightmare fruit?interesting.

A glimmer of light flashed in Bart's eyes, this guy's ability doesn't seem to be that simple.

"Haha, I told you, I am the God of Nightmares, there is no way you can resist me."

The man said wildly.

"Don't worry, you are a super middle schooler, don't you feel ashamed?"

Bart couldn't help but complain.

"Second grade two? Shame?"

The man felt that his heart was going to be broken, and his face was full of disbelief. Is he this kind of person in the eyes of others?

"Haha, no matter what, you can't escape from my grasp today, shudder, you ant."

After the man finished speaking, he waved his hands, and the figures of the three navy generals appeared in the air, including Aokiji, Akainu, and Enzaru.

"Hey, it seems a bit excessive to hit me with this lineup."

Bart complained.

"Haha, you are wanted now. The navy is arresting wanted criminals. Do you need a reason?"

The Dream Controller mocked.

"Then it's appropriate for me to fight back."

Bart smiled, and then with a thought, several powerful figures appeared in the sky.

The Super Saiyan Scum Lot, whose whole body shines with light, Hong Qigong, the leader of the Beggar Clan, and Crayon Shin-chan Kizaru, the principal of Futaba Kindergarten, are all famous figures.

"Isn't the weakness of your fruit's ability somewhat obvious? A world made of imagination must naturally be cracked using imagination."

Bart smiled and said, although the ability to enter dreams is indeed rare, it seems surprisingly easy to do.

That guy is really a tough guy. Does he really have no fear at all?He couldn't be convinced that dreams were reality at all.

The dream controller is restless and restless, and the strength of his ability largely depends on the heart of the dreamer. The more shadows, regrets, and pain in the heart, the stronger his ability will be.

Or let fear overwhelm the other person and make people fear him in the dream, so that he can also have powerful power in the dream, which can make people sink in endless pain for a lifetime, and as long as time goes by, they will never wake up again.

But compared to Ghost Sword Bart's companion who was easily trapped in the nightmare, this guy's soul was unimaginably tough. It didn't scare him at the beginning, let alone give him a sense of reality and let him fall into a deep sleep. , and ended up trapped in a nightmare.

Damn it, this guy is so difficult, the Dream Controller cursed secretly.

"Haha, boy, do you think that the master of dreams only has this level? In the dream cage, you will be trapped in a dark prison and sink forever."

With a wave of his hand, the dream controller made all the three navy generals and several characters imagined by Bart disappear. The world turned upside down, like a mirror, flowers, water and moon, everything suddenly collapsed and turned into nothingness.

Bart was trapped in a dark prison, surrounded by desolation, loneliness, and nothing.

The dream controller smiled slightly outside the prison and immediately fled into the distance.

"It's a little troublesome now."

Bart slashed out with an armed sword, but the dark prison remained motionless and had no effect.

"Huh, it seems that ordinary attacks have no effect, but if it is a dream, everything should be controllable. I clearly thought about the scene of the prison breaking apart just now."

Bart frowned. He felt something was wrong in his heart. Previously, he thought that as long as his beliefs were stronger and his imagination could be better than his, he easily created three characters to deal with it. But what happened now? It didn't work. ?

No, it was covered. Using my own imagination to deal with his imagination was only the first level. After all, his ability to control dreams was much stronger than mine, so he didn't allow me to break the cage after he got defensive. I naturally Can't be broken.

But why didn't he just kill himself in his dream?

Bart secretly thought.

By the way, a dream is a dream, and his purpose is to imprison, not to kill, because you can die a thousand times or ten thousand times in a dream.

So everything he did just now was a disguise, and the purpose was to keep himself in the dream.

Then next...

The corner of Bart's mouth curled up in an interesting way.

This guy probably wants me to play a side-scrolling game.

Bart's eyes flashed, and his ghostly smile lit up with golden-red flames, which looked particularly dazzling in this dark cage.

"clang!"

Bart struck hard and directly shattered the cage, but a new obstacle immediately appeared. It was a huge and extremely terrifying monster, calling itself the Guardian. It seemed that as long as he went through these levels, he would be able to find the Dream Controller. The person's true body, thus escaping and ascending to heaven.

Having said that, my desire to leave the dream world has faded a lot. This guy is stalling for time, increasing the difficulty step by step. The purpose is to make myself think that as long as I work hard and overcome obstacles all the way, I can finally defeat him in the dream.

In fact, everything is his design and his script.

In this process, I will gradually forget reality, my memory will be blurred, and I will never be able to leave this place.

"call."

Bart, who wanted to understand, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and consciously wanted to rush out of the dream.

At this moment, the huge monster seemed to sense something. It roared up to the sky, and the sound waves shook the sky, as if it could shatter the sun and the moon. It opened its mouth and spit out ice crystals, trying to completely freeze Bart into an eternal ice sculpture.

A cold wind hit his face, and he was about to turn into an ice sculpture, but Bart had no intention of defending himself. The only thing he wanted to think about was to return to reality.

In the storage room, his body gradually began to feel the gravity. His fingers moved slightly, and his consciousness gradually began to return. The monsters and dark spaces in his mind all disappeared and were left behind.

Soon, Bart woke up from his dream, quickly got out of bed, and ran to the bedroom to check on Robin.

In the bedroom, Robin was frightened and restless. The sheets were soaked with sweat. His face was full of pain and struggle, and crystal tears kept dripping from the corners of his eyes.

Bart's face was as dark as water. He originally wanted to wake Robin up directly, but no matter how he called, he couldn't wake up.

Damn it, where is that troublemaker?

As the story unfolded, Bart closed his eyes. Even if he searched the entire island, he would find the person.

In the tent in the grove, the dream controller was panicking. Ghost Sword Bart easily got rid of the dream he created. He was about to run away. His frontal combat power was not even comparable to that of the Stinger Bee, not to mention that he could easily kill them instantly. Bart.

He looked at the place where the boat was parked in a panic and ran. In the current situation, he would only feel at ease if he went out to sea completely.

But before he could run very far, a roadblock appeared in front of him.

Ghost Sword Bart stood in front of him holding a woman tightly wrapped in sheets. His aura was comparable to that of an evil ghost, and it was so terrifying that it made people tremble.

"Help me wake her up, otherwise, I will let you see hell."

Bart said indifferently, with a violent look in his eyes, as if he wanted to tear the man in front of him into pieces.