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Chapter 103: The God of Mending the Sky and Controlling the Water (1)

His brand new memory began with the sharp pain that pierced himself.

Until then, he had been acting on instinct.

When he realized that he was nailed to the wall of the world by something, the first thought that popped up in his head was anger and struggle.

However, no matter what method he used, the multicolored spear was always firmly nailing him here, never wavering.

In the most irritable days, he was once dazzled by instinct, and he attacked the colorful spear countless times, but each time was like flying geese through water for the opponent, leaving no trace or shadow.

After a long time, he was also tired.

The multicolored spear sealed his control over everything, and he could only stay in this chaos, without light or sound.

This used to be everything he was used to, but now it became inexplicably unbearable.

At this time, he still doesn't know what loneliness is, but he has already tasted the taste of loneliness.

So he couldn't help but talk to the only person he could communicate with.

Thoughts were sent several times, but there was still no response.If he hadn't been able to feel the soul in the colorful spear, he might have thought that the opponent was just an unconscious weapon.

At first he was a little discouraged, and determined to ignore this hateful enemy; but then he felt lonely, so he talked to the colorful spear again.

Gradually, he got used to this one-sided communication mode where the other party didn't reply at all.

He asked a lot of questions "Why did you pin me here" and "How can I let go?" He also threatened, scolded, and pretended to beg, but the other party never answered, but just listened silently.

Until one day, he said: "Did you implant a strange memory in me? I recalled a strange human child in the past two days."

"What kid?"

"Little human boy..." He was taken aback as soon as he finished answering, "You finally spoke?"

The other party's thoughts had a bit of a cold texture, like stones hitting each other: "What else do you think of?"

He was a little dissatisfied with the other party's attitude, but for the sake of someone finally talking to him, he didn't care about the other party, and briefly described his extra memory.

In the end, he deliberately asked: "Is this memory implanted by you? Is it important to you?"

"..."

He thought he had grasped the weakness of the colorful spear, and sneered: "You'd better let me go now, or I will completely erase this memory-I am the illusory core of this world, representing the world Everyone who has anything to do with him in the world will never remember him again."

Unexpectedly, the other party only asked lightly: "You will forget too?"

"Of course, this kind of irrelevant memory, what is there to keep?"

This time the other party was silent for a long time before replying, "That's up to you."

He sneered and erased this memory without hesitation.

At this time, he was still influenced by instinct, extreme, chaotic, and doing whatever he wanted, without thinking about the consequences of doing things.

But after erasing this memory, he felt a little empty in his heart, and a huge emptiness that he had never felt before captured his heart.

In order to get rid of this inexplicable feeling, he showed off to the colorful spear: "I have already erased this memory—although I don't remember what I erased now, hehe!"

There was complete silence.

……

Even so, after all, they had already started, and they still managed to say a few words now and then.

He also learned that when the colorful spear ignored him, he was not sleeping, but observing the real world.

He also learned that this multicolored spear used to be a human being, and he is still very concerned about the development of civilization in the real world.

He doesn't care about why human beings turn into colorful stones; he only cares about whether this can bring him benefits.

After trying a few times, he came up with an idea.

He suggested to the other party to create a dream.

Although he cannot observe the real world, its emotions can be projected into the sea of ​​nothingness in which they reside.

I thought the other party would be jealous, but I didn't expect to agree.

As the colorful spears and mirages of reality and illusion in the whole world, after they decided, the world was born with dreams.

In an instant, countless bubble-like dreams, big and small, were born in this sea of ​​nothingness, containing their emotions in it, and turning them into paintings that can be depicted one after another.

All creatures fantasize, look forward to, and vent in their dreams.

He heard the other party say: "The dream of birth is also the potential wish of all creatures in the world."

Not because you want to.

He understood, and only disdain flashed in his consciousness.

The birth of the dream was his first step to escape from the shackles of the colorful spear.

……

All creatures have dreams, including even the colorful spear and him in this sea of ​​nothingness.

It is rare for the other party to take the initiative to ask him: "What do you want to decorate in the dream?"

"I don't have any memory, so the dream is naturally boring." He said, "It's better to look at other people's dreams."

He didn't use his dream, but turned his dream into a thread of nothingness, connecting it to the dreams of all creatures in the world.

In this way, he will be able to observe all the dreams in the world, and it is even possible to escape successfully through the dreams.

It's a pity that under the suppression of the colorful spear, the dreams of the whole world are completely illusory and will not have any impact on reality - and he can't interfere with any dreams except for observation.

It's okay, it's still a long time.

He comforted himself that as long as the colorful spear wavered for a moment, he could take the opportunity to escape!

This former human named "Qihai" was very concerned about the original race of human beings, so he kept looking at those wonderful lives in the real world, and he must have thought "why should I be stuck here forever?" feelings.

As long as there is such a moment...

……

However, time flies, and the appearance of the real world has changed many times, and they still stay here quietly, looking at the dream like stars.

During such long years, he saw Qi Hai silently watching the fireworks in the world, but he never wavered in the slightest.

From his initial surprise, dissatisfaction, doubt, and anger, all his emotions disappeared with the passage of time, leaving only his interest in Qihai.

The average human lifespan is only a hundred years. After a hundred years, the body decays and the soul begins to decay. How did this human being remain steadfast for such a long time?

He just wanted to see how Qi Hai broke his kung fu.

So he moved a little bit, breaking the dreams of some human beings.

Some people are born with supernatural powers, and some people cultivated the day after tomorrow, and they themselves have some special abilities to enter dreams.

The people in the dream followed the path he set up and came to the colorful spear.

They had never seen such a magnificent and huge fetish, and immediately knelt down to worship, called Qihai a god, and prayed for Qihai's protection.

Qihai did not respond, sent them back to reality, and erased the memory of these people seeing the colorful spear.

He said: "They made a wish to you, why didn't you allow it?"

"You can get it for nothing, it will only destroy them."

"Just let them pay a little bit." He deliberately said, "It's not that there are many people who are stuck in their dreams and don't want to wake up. If you don't intervene, let these people break their dreams so that they can return. Reality."

Qi Hai was silent for a long time, and finally said: "It's okay to try."

The Nightmare game was born simply like that.

In the beginning, only a few people with special abilities were allowed to help them break the overly solid dream, that is, there was no system and no points.

Those people have never been able to remember the appearance of the colorful spear, and they can only call each other a nightmare after waking up.

Qihai's name cannot be known to the world, so every time they break their dreams in exchange for rewards, Qihai will erase their memories of themselves.

They just remembered him.

Later, human civilization continued to progress, and the form of nightmare games also changed accordingly.

When business reached its peak in human society, points and transactions appeared in the nightmare game;

When the electronics industry developed, the system appeared in the nightmare game.

Everyone who has ever entered the Nightmare game will put forward their own opinions on the system, and these opinions will be added to the Nightmare game as appropriate after the system considers it.

And he has been quietly hinting and seducing Qi Hai.

——Look, the world is so prosperous and colorful, and those are all great rivers and mountains under your guard. Don't you feel moved?

——Look, people praise the gods and immortals, but they don't remember you, the hero who suppressed the biggest devil, don't you feel wronged?

——Look at him, there is friendship, love, and affection between people, and you stay here alone all the time, don't you envy?

Qihai remained silent and refused to respond.

He began to feel restless.

This anxiety does not seem to come from his inability to escape from this cage, but from Qi Hai's always cold and indifferent attitude at any time.

He even began to feel unfair for the other party.

why?

why?

Why are you so willing to stay in this place with a chaotic and evil phantom?

Why don't you long to go back to the living world where you should be?

Is suppressing "me" really more important than everything about "you"?

As if aware of his thoughts, Qi Hai suddenly said to him: "It's useless. I'm here with you, and no one can change it."

……

A crazy idea suddenly flashed in his consciousness.

This idea seems to run counter to his past purpose of escaping from the colorful spearmen, and it is completely inconsistent with his position and logic.

—but who cares?

He is a unique mirage in this world, he is born synonymous with chaos and randomness, he only needs to do what he wants to do.

He knew that Qihai would never let him leave here.

But he might be able to get Qi Hai to leave here.

He still keeps the spear that suppresses him, but allows Qi Hai's soul to be reborn into the real world.

He took advantage of the opportunity of picking up Jingwei's soul to come to the Nightmare Game, deliberately took away Qihai's human body hidden in the colorful spear, and joined the Nightmare Game as a player.

Qi Hai must think that he is looking for an opportunity to escape from here again, blocking all the flow of power related to "Mirage".

But it didn't matter, because this time he wasn't fighting to get away.

He wants to open up all the dreams in the world, accumulate unprecedented points, and make an undeniable wish to Nightmare Game, that is, him and Qihai.

He wants Qihai to be reborn.

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