Me! Cleaner!.

Chapter 594 Preliminary Examination

Is this the dream world?

Looking up at the colorful river of dreams above his head and the colorful bubbles flying freely in the river, Lyon couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

Even in terms of the "level" of the world, the dream world is lower than worlds like heaven, the dead world, and the abyss, and the average strength of the true gods is much weaker, but this wonderful beauty of both reality and illusion is unique among all the worlds.

Apart from anything else, just taking a look at the endless, heart-stirringly beautiful river above your head will make this trip worthwhile.

"Wow!"

"Is this the fragment of Paradise Lost?"

“It’s really beautiful…”

Just as Leon raised his head and looked at the long river of dreams above his head with intoxicated eyes, low cries filled with amazement sounded one after another around him, and along with the exclamations, there appeared one after another slightly hazy and strange figures.

Men and women, old and young, tall and short, fat and thin, with fur and horns, birds and beasts...

Although they all seem to be human at their "foundation", if you look closely, they have more or less strange non-human features. Some have wings on their backs, some have horns on their heads, some have green faces and fangs, some are covered with hair... In short, none of them are completely "human".

Could these weird-looking guys be the reference cleaners?
After calculating the number of strange figures in his head and finding that there were exactly over 400, which was close to the total number of references, Lyon had some guesses about the identities of these strange figures, and immediately checked his own situation.

He was wearing shoes instead of monster hooves, and there were thick calluses on his fingertips and palms, but no thick fleshy palms or sharp claws. His arms, with some fine scars and sunburn marks, were normal and not covered with any strange scales. His clothes had not changed, and even the coffee stains on the cuffs were still there.

Strange, why am I the only one who is still human?
……

Not bad, the quality of this group of cleaners is quite good, and all of them can pass the preliminary examination.

Just as Leon was curiously checking his body, wondering why he was the only one who didn't turn into a monster, a hunchbacked old man with white hair and beard was sitting cross-legged in a colorful bubble in the long river of dreams. He squinted at the strange-looking cleaners below, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

What the cleaners used for reference this time entered the dream world was mainly their own subjective consciousness, and the largest part of a person's consciousness must be the cognition of "self".

Under the influence of the dream world, although their consciousness has undergone varying degrees of alienation, they have basically retained their human form, proving that although they have been infected by abnormal objects, they still maintain a relatively clear understanding of themselves and have a good level of mental stability.

But...it seems that not everyone is stable.

Among the group of "people" below, after discovering a six-winged white angel, a hooded Grim Reaper holding a blood-stained scythe, and a pile of golden human-shaped excrement, a white-bearded old man with a double fish playing with a dung ball emblem on his chest and a fur book on his knees couldn't help but sigh.

Forget it, just let them pass!

Although the degree of infection of these cleaners who came for reference was extremely high and had reached the level of whole body alienation, they were at least still human, proving that they still considered themselves human. They could also be considered to have passed the "preliminary test" of their mental stability, but the scores had to be lower.

Narrowing his black and white eyes and staring at the six-winged angel, the hooded reaper and the humanoid shit, the Pisces director in charge of "invigilation" collected the breath of these people and made a special note in the animal skin notebook on his knees.

Level 1 - Scorpio Branch - Daughter of the Pure Stain - Abigail Dark - Self-perception: Angel (whole body alienation occurs, low mental stability);
Level 1 - Aries Division - Slayer - Mason Tobio - Self-perception: Death (whole body, low);
Level 2 - Virgin Division - Poison and Plague Pharmacist - Amine Bellet - Self-awareness: Excrement? Vomit? (whole body, low);
OK, these three are probably the most special ones. After finding the names of the three cleaners in the registration form and filling in 30 points in the pre-test score column, Director Pisces slightly moved his wrist, then collected the breath of all the remaining candidates in one breath, sent it all into the animal skin notebook, and began to score quickly.

Level 75 - Taurus Division - Ant Power - Rudy Taus - Horns (partial, high, points)
Level 90 - Puppy Precinct - Shepherd - Percy Jackson - Goat Eyeball (Partial, Higher, points)
Level 3 - Virgin Division - God Eater - Leon Ryan... huh?

Leon Ryan?

Looking at the name appearing on the animal skin notebook, Director Pisces couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then looked down in surprise, and found that the young man standing next to the "poop man" and chatting with her was the God Eater who had made a big fuss recently.

With his level, he still needs to take this kind of test? Isn't this pure bullying? Olivia is too outrageous, it's just... um... wait!
He stared at Leon's silhouette for a while, then controlled the colorful bubble he was in, changing several positions in succession. Looking at Leon, who was so normal that he couldn't be more normal, without any characteristics that deviated from the human category no matter from which angle he was observed, the Pisces director couldn't help but hissed.

His mental stability...is no longer a question of high or low!
How firm must a person's belief in himself be to be able to still firmly believe that he is a completely normal person after eating a real god raw?

……

"Senior Amien..."

He didn't notice that someone was looking at him repeatedly. Looking at the human-shaped shit in front of him, which couldn't be said to "look like" a pile, but was simply "a pile of" shit, Leon couldn't help but say speechlessly:

"Why are you... like this?"

"do not know."

After shaking his head slightly, Armin observed his body, which was slender but made people want to stay away from it instinctively, and then replied calmly:
"But I don't hate these things. It's not bad to keep it this way."

"..."

Good guy...

Seeing Senior Amin calmly accepting the identity of "Poop Girl" and even taking out a transparent container to study his own situation, Leon's mouth twitched. For a moment, he didn't know what to say, so he had to change the subject:

"Um... Senior Amien, has the director ever told you our main purpose this time?"

"Ah, I know that."

After listening to Leon's question, Madam Poop stopped collecting samples, smiled and nodded:
"I'll help you get first place, and you'll find someone to help me test the drug, right?"

"..."

It seems... almost?

(End of this chapter)