I, the invincible strong man, was deceived by the system for 100 years

Land of grace.

"Ahhh."

Beside a pigsty made of pure gold, many goddesses and Lynch were watching the mutated pig beast in the pigsty.

Lynch sneezed, and his left eyelid twitched: "What's going on? Why do you have a bad feeling?"

After scratching his head, Lynch stopped meddling.

There are also the noisy voices of the goddesses around me.

"Is this the pig that Father God said? It's so cute, it must be even cuter when it's cooked!"

"Is this the pig that Father God tried to find in the past? It looks ordinary, and its sound is so simple and honest."

"It's so strange, how could Father God find this kind of monster? It's only third-order."

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The goddesses, Yingying and Yanyan, touched it from time to time, and for a while, this pig ushered in the peak of pig life.

"Leave the cooking of this pig to me!"

Hestia rushed over with a kitchen knife, his right eye was shining with red light—the hunting time has come!
Everyone's face darkened, and they turned to look at Hestia who was holding a knife excitedly.

"Crack—bang—"

With a soft sound, Hestia's forward figure suddenly fell to the ground, revealing Lynch who was throwing a brick behind him.

"Want to touch my pig?" Lynch said with a grim expression, "Dream your spring and autumn dream!"

The goddesses looked at Lynch who was in a state of madness in horror, took a few steps back in horror, and then quickly started running with Hestia.

There was no one around, Lynch retracted the bricks into the space.

His hands were clawed, the corners of his mouth were drooling, his eyes were red, and he walked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Jie Jie Jie Jie! It has been more than 100 years, my life, my dream, everything is worth it! I Yes, I ate the pork knuckle rice!"

Feeling Lynch's terrifying aura, the mutated pig beast retreated to the edge of the pigsty in fear after hearing Lynch's evil words, and shivered and let out a scared pig cry.

When Lynch's evil hand touched it, the mutant pig beast fainted and foamed at the mouth, only to hear Lynch's sinister laugh: "You will become the most delicious food on my table!"

Outside the land of divine grace.

Three thousand illusory figures appeared, all of them emitting colorful lights.

From them, you can see the appearance of the object.Sometimes it's a person, sometimes it's a dog, maybe even a table.

This is the 'Oniri' created by Sleeping God, the three thousand Dreamers!

In hell, the largest three-generation godline belongs to the godliness of Sleeping God.

The three leading figures are more solid than the rest of the Oneiroi, all with black wings on their shoulders.

The leader is Morpheus, the shaper, the head of the three thousand dream gods. He turned into a human form, frowned and said: "I feel a bad breath here, why is there such a place of grace in the world?" place? I don't want to enter."

Another god in the form of a tree with swaying branches is the Visionary, Phantasus, who is second in line.

An old and wrinkled face grew on the branches of the big tree: "One step further, we seem to have entered the monitoring range of taboo forces. If it weren't for us, ordinary gods would not know at all. Is this the territory supported by Zeus? It's hard to imagine that guy Zeus actually has such a hole card."

The third is the king of the Oneiroi, the Terror, Phoebetor, in the form of a crow.

There was a faint green light in his eyes: "Whether the other party is a taboo or something, if they encounter us without warning, then they have reached the end of their lives. In sleep, apart from God the Father, we are the masters of everything. It's time for them to try the power of dreams."

"Be cautious in everything. I didn't expect that the information said that the land of divine grace has taboo-level power is actually true. We always thought that the information was exaggerated. Zeus actually has such subordinates. He is really an extraordinary god-king." The shaper frowned. Wrinkled.

"When night falls, our three thousand dream gods will all attack the dreamland of the Land of Divine Grace! No matter how strong the taboo-level powerhouses in the Land of Divine Grace are, under the power of the law of dreams, they will not kill us. Only in the dream. And in the dream, we are invincible existence." The illusionist snorted coldly.

"As long as you have fear in your heart, you are close to death." A cold light bloomed in the eyes of the terrorist: "Jie Jie, the power of dreams reappears in the world, enjoy killing, my brothers."

The land of grace rejoiced.

The citizens are working hard. Today is the day when all the citizens of the Land of Grace have been strengthened by Lynch.

"Start our bonfire! In the bonfire, we will offer eternal faith to Mr.!"

"Prepare good wine and food, men and women of the dwarves, let's dance!"

"No one is allowed to sleep, tonight will be a sleepless night, and we will sing praises to Mr. all night long!"

At night, bonfires are lit.

The citizens of the Land of Grace danced.

Originally, as a qualified capitalist, Lynch wanted to squeeze the labor force of the people.

But Lynch was a little relieved by the compliments from the citizens, so he gave them a vacation.

Outside the land of divine grace.

Three thousand Oneiroi were piled in a damp pit they had dug improvised, and the cold wind blew into the hole, causing their robes to rise.

A somewhat illusory magic circle exuding colorful rays of light appeared above each of their heads, and even their bodies became translucent.

At this moment, all the Oneiroi fell into a dream.

one hour two hours
The sky is bright.

All the Oneiroi opened their eyes.

"???"

"Don't they sleep?"

"I have consumed too much power of law, why don't we take a break?"

"No! They haven't slept all night, I don't believe they haven't slept until now!"

"Okay, come on guys!"

The sky is bright.

The bonfires around the Land of Divine Grace have been extinguished, and the ground is full of wine bottles and garbage.

The rich aroma of wine permeated the entire land of divine grace, and all the demihumans were disheveled.

Lynch stayed up all night in the hanging garden.

He stared at the ceiling and muttered to himself: "It's already six o'clock, my employees should have finished the party, right? They must be tired from playing all night, right? If you are tired, you will go to bed, and after you sleep, you will eat rice! Hey! Then I will lose money, right?"

Thinking about it, Lynch suddenly jumped up from the bed, put on a random piece of clothing, and ran out of the castle barefoot.

"Father, you... don't you wash up? Do you have breakfast? How about I give you a shoulder squeeze?"

The new maid Demeter, the Goddess of Agriculture, wore a maid outfit, her yellow high-heeled shoes stomped on the ground, and she came to wash Lynch with a basin of moon well water. Seeing Lynch's hurried appearance, she blinked her eyes .

"There is something urgent. If I don't finish this matter, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep for several days!" Lynch was quite anxious, and took a deep breath: "Stop talking, if I don't act, I will definitely regret it!"

After speaking, he rushed out of the castle.

Demeter scratched her head: "???"