Ten Days End

Tianlong was about to slowly open his eyes, but found that something was not right.

After his "belief" gradually recovered, he could still feel that many people had not been "dreamed". These people were all over his thoughts, and the number was very complicated.

It seemed that he had indeed made some mistakes just now, and he actually neglected so many people.

While the "belief" imposed on him by Qinglong was still there, Tianlong began to "dream" all the people he could sense on a large scale. He constantly used the memories of these people to create a dream space that was indistinguishable from the real thing.

The feeling of "belief" sticking slightly appeared again. Faced with such a large number of people, Tianlong couldn't even take a short break.

His "dream" seemed to be sucked by something, and he could only instill "belief" to the end.

Some people's "memories" seemed to be larger than imagined, and they would absorb many of their "beliefs" in an instant. I wonder where the last two days in these people's memories were?

This time there seemed to be no accidents. Every "dream" was born in a complete world with busy traffic and people coming and going.

However, every time Tianlong "entered a dream" on a large scale, he would find that some people were left behind and could only repeat the dream creation.

After consuming too much "belief" at one time, Tianlong's thinking gradually began to become chaotic.

When the dream creation of the last person was completed, he slowly opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Qinglong behind him, but found that even Qinglong's face was extremely pale.

"What are you doing... Tianlong..." Qinglong retracted his hand with a weak face, "Why do you need such a big "belief"...?"

Naturally, Tianlong didn't know where the problem was, but fortunately they got things back on track again.

"Perhaps because I was forcibly awakened, it is still difficult for me to get rid of the chaos in my brain." Tianlong said, "So you have to be more obedient and stop making small moves. The next time you force me to wake up and let you deal with the mess, I'm afraid the situation will be even more dangerous. "

Qinglong shook his head helplessly after hearing this, and didn't say anything.

"Fortunately, it's done..." Tianlong stood up shakily, "While I still have the last bit of rationality... I'll go and rest by myself..."

Qinglong and Tiangou could only follow behind, fearing that Tianlong would fall down while shaking.

"Hey... Let's start selecting the new "Zodiac" as soon as possible..." Tianlong said with the last bit of strength.

"Okay." Qinglong nodded, "You go and rest, leave this to me and Tianshe."

"Tianshe...?" "Tianlong paused.

Tianshe stood by the wall with messy hair.

He pushed his glasses, his eyes wandering, and promised: "I'm here, don't worry..."

"Well... OK..." Tianlong's thoughts were a little confused, but he nodded contentedly.

He held the wall and walked towards the throne room step by step.

The noisy sounds in the corridor began to gradually subside, and the "Zodiac" began to erase all traces of the "rebels" one by one.

They had two days to clean up the entire venue. As for the walls and floors that were broken by the beating, they were also closed under the organization of Dilong as a temporary restricted area, waiting for several reincarnations for Tianlong's "clever things" to slowly repair.

Many "Zodiac" coming and going announced that the winner this time was still the "ruler".

A massive rebellion ended up staying on the tenth day as expected.

After two days of rest, the sun will rise again on the first day.

No one can escape from this hopeless place, just like every reincarnation.

All the "Zodiac" will welcome new "participants" in a brand new state, and all this will never end.

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(The whole book is over…)

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Wait.

No… wait a minute.

Tianlong stood at the door of the throne room and slowly stopped.

A strange feeling began to envelop him, as if something was wrong.

Where did Aries' dream go?

Not only that… Thinking carefully, there seemed to be too many things wrong.

Has the matter really been completely resolved… and is it on the right track?

Because the situation was too incredible, he could hardly move.

After a few seconds, he turned his head stiffly like a puppet and looked at the two people behind him, and his back began to feel cold at this moment.

Qinglong and Tianshe were standing not far away and staring at him, both of them looked puzzled.

Tianlong tried to stay awake, he squinted his eyes and thought for a few seconds-what was wrong?

He felt as if he had overdrawn too much of his "belief", causing the situation to become a little confusing.

So... was it his brain that was a little confused?...

Or is this world a little chaotic?

He slowly looked at Tianshe.

Tianshe is still Tianshe, with messy hair, thick glasses, and erratic eyes.

But isn't this very strange...?

"Tianshe..." Tianlong tried to control his reason and asked with a little uncertainty, "Have you been here all the time...?"

"I...?" Tianshe showed a puzzled expression, "Tianlong... what's wrong with you... There are only two of us in this room..."

Tianlong's expression was stagnant for a moment after hearing this, and then turned his head to look at Qinglong.

This room... There are only two people?

No... It's still not right, the problem is not here...

"Tianshe, did you just say... "Dear grandson" or something like that...?" Tianlong felt that his voice was a little trembling, and he felt that things were really out of control.

"Me?" Tianshe paused, "Dear grandson? What dear grandson? "

"I..." Tianlong put his hand on his temple with a confused look on his face, trying to recall what happened after he came to this room.

Since he released "Separation", things have been gradually getting weird.

"Wait...you...just now..." Tianlong seemed to recall something, "Aren't you a Tengu...? How did you become a Tenshin?"

"I am a Tengu." The man in front of him said, "When did I become a Tenshin...?"

Tianlong looked up blankly, and in front of him was indeed a fat Tengu.

A strange quiet atmosphere began to permeate the room. None of the three people spoke, but everyone seemed to have many questions.

"Wait..." Tianlong slowly took a step back, and a feeling of extreme uneasiness surged in his heart, "Wait...wait a minute..."

"Tianlong...what's wrong with you?" Qinglong asked on the side, "Did you overdraw your "belief" too much?"

"This is not a problem of "belief"..." Tianlong said in a panic, "What's wrong with me...?"

"What "belief"? "Tiangou also asked, "Tianlong... you have been talking to yourself just now, are you really okay?" Hearing this, Tianlong's thoughts began to explode gradually. He must not fall asleep now... there are too many problems. He cast his eyes on Qinglong, trying to keep himself awake as much as possible, and then said: "Qinglong... since you met me... it seems that no one has ever talked to you... is that right?" "What...?" "It seems that only I can see you..." Tianlong gradually began to calm down, "You pretended to talk to others... but no one has ever answered you... is that right?" "What nonsense are you talking about?" Qinglong frowned, "I am real or fake, can't you tell it yourself?" Tianlong slowly stretched out his hand and supported his forehead: "This is wrong... Qinglong... I asked you to apply "silence" to me just now, but I can still hear the chaotic sounds in the corridor. Think about it carefully, you have never released any "immortal magic" from beginning to end... You are not Qinglong at all... What on earth are you? "

"How could that be..." Qinglong chuckled, "I am Qinglong..."