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Chapter 652 Nightmare World

The little devil's consent actually took a lot of risks. I know very well that under any circumstances, letting others enter their brains and their consciousness is tantamount to suicide. Anyway, I will not let others enter my brain. On the one hand, it is for this reason, and on the other hand... To be honest, I don't know what might be in my brain. I can't guarantee that the person who enters can come out intact.

As we walked all the way, we rushed back to the other side before midnight. The lights in the room were dark, Wenwen Elqiluno was not there, and Lingxian still slept quite early by herself, so I didn't plan to disturb her.

"The equipment is ready, just waiting for your order, sir." The phantom of Sistem appeared and reported to me in a low voice.

"Well, little devil, keep up." I walked into the stairs leading to the basement without making any sound.

Workshop.

"Little Devil, lie on the bed on the right." I sat down on the chair on the left and put on a helmet with many temporary cables, "and put on the helmet on the bed as well."

"Understand." The little devil obediently lay on the bed, picked up the helmet and put it on his head. Then, of course, it couldn't be worn. The small pair of wings on the little devil's head stuck the edge of the helmet, "It hurts!"

"Uh...Sisterm? Have you considered this situation?" There are indeed many people in Fantasy Township who wear hats, but this does not mean that everyone has hats on their heads. In fact, the pinnacle of the head is common sense in Fantasy Township. Even I have to put a pair of defensive hair on my head after turning into the Sodebrega form (Mo's Dabiaoke Yosser Lianmailang: Namo San, I have something to say, although I dye my hair, race, and wear tights, I am still a devout Buddhist.), so I can only say that Sistem is not considerate well, which is very embarrassing.

"Ah, don't care about this." Before Xistrom responded, the little devil spoke first. She grabbed the two small wings, pulled them to both sides, and pulled them off with a 'puff' sound. "These are just two strange-looking hairs that will grow again in two days."

"..." I feel like I can face this setting and it's no wonder. Anyway, Fantasy Village is a place without common sense, "Okay, Sistem, go ahead."

Seeing that the little demon also put on his helmet, Sistem activated the Isera mixer (Isera: When I fall into a dream, this world will... Hey, there is not enough crystal?), and I felt a slight tingling injecting into my head, and it was the kind of pain that I could not bear, but fortunately it was not strong.

"The system is activated, and the synchronization rate is rising, 20%, 30%, and 40%..." The fundamental function of this instrument is to synchronize my brain waves with the little demon's brain waves by mobilizing my biochemical computer. When the synchronization rate reaches full synchronization, I can enter, "Eighty%, 90%, and 100%!"

"Okay, Sistrom, start connecting!" I ordered.

"Receive it, the connection begins!" Sistem activated the connection system, and my eyes suddenly turned black. At the same time, a subtle sense of dizziness and cognitive impairment came, which made me very uncomfortable for a while. It seemed that this machine still had room for improvement. After all, it was made temporarily. I just hope that the little demon would not feel these like me.

"Okay, I'm in." When my vision recovered again, I was sure that I had entered the little demon's dream, because not to mention Fantasy Country, there was no such place in the entire solar system. The sky was dark red, there was no sun, moon, stars, and only a dim bright red disk floating in the sky. I don't know if it was the sun or the moon, or just the single eye of a huge monster. The ground was gray-black and dark, with a hard texture, and no plants. In short, it was a barren land, which was very consistent with my expectations where the demon lived. "It's such a place that often gave birth to powerful creatures."

"You must be joking." A blur around me, and then the figure of the little demon appeared. "The terrain here is similar to what I remember. It seems that my memory has not declined yet." The little demon's tone was both gloomy and a hint of self-deprecating. "The ground here will spit out magma at any time. Be careful, follow me closely. I locked that guy in another place, when I could still seal him."

"Don't worry, I can solve him today." No matter what the real world is, in the spiritual world, I have not suffered any losses, "Take me there now."

Under the leadership of the little demon, I was walking on this cursed land. Everything here looked like hell, not even more barren than hell. I have been to hell, and the environment is much better than here, especially the place where Siji Yingji works. It really has an electric fan in winter and a heating in summer... Wow, is there something wrong?

"I really can't imagine you were born in this place." I sighed, "In my imagination, the creatures born in this place should be the kind of big and thick, covered in spikes, covered in armor, spiritualized or bones all over the body."

"You have all these, but if only them, wouldn't they have no food?" The little devil pointed to the mountain in front, "It's at the foot of that mountain. Because this is my dream, there are no other creatures except him."

"Now there is one more, complete." I noticed that after I entered the little demon's dream and formed a physical body, my left arm showed a different feeling, not the sun gold, but the ordinary arm like the right hand, but I didn't care much, "Do you remember what he looks like?"

"He was wearing a wide black robe and covered himself tightly. I could only tell from his hoarse voice that he should be a man, and nothing else... Oh, by the way, when he turned around, I remember seeing a flash of fire behind him. Although it was a short time, I was sure I was right."

"Interesting, he wants to cover up his true identity. It seems that he is more famous than I thought." According to the little demon, the skeleton should have been at the level of the Demon Emperor during his lifetime, but if he would try to cover up his identity, then this guy must be very famous during his lifetime, not an ordinary Demon Emperor level. "There is a fire behind him. If he is covered with a black robe, then the position of this fire is still quite low...tail? Fire... sound... hoarse..."
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