The First Strong Control In History

After pulling away, Chen Hao didn't wake up immediately,

According to Yuan Bei's estimate, he would wake up after about three to five hours after the dream was broken.

It's just that the feeling of waking up will not be very pleasant.

After all, maybe in the dream, Chen Hao was already a king of a generation, a big man whose guns shook the north and the south... The gap between them is a bit big.

Hope he's okay.

Not to mention his inconsistency, although Yuan Bei didn't intend to kill him, but just lying on the bed for three days is really not a big punishment.

One of his gene chains was broken. If it wasn't for the king's gene core, most of his whole person would be crippled.

The few people present are not simple characters, so it can be seen that Chen Hao has escaped from that situation.

Then just leave it there.

There will naturally be people from the medical team to take care of it in the follow-up, and it is estimated that there will be no shortage of psychological ones.

Ok.

Chen Hao himself was of little value to them, it was only because of his father that he cared so much.

Otherwise, this kind of thing is purely a child fighting. The two kings are not idlers, so how could they worry about these trivial matters every day.

Yuan Bei was naturally sent back.

At his level, he is not qualified to chat with several kings here.

This made Yuan Bei feel like he was a tool man... But Mr. Ming specifically reminded him to remember to go to class tomorrow.

Even if he didn't say anything about it, Yuan Bei would still want to go.

Especially at the beginning, I just thought he was an ordinary grandmaster, but now I know that he is a big boss, and even one of the rumored three lives.

Then he will go no matter what.

Three lives, eight pillars, and twelve poems.

This is not a secret, basically everyone who has been educated by some awakened people knows that this represents the twenty-three strongest Xeons in the country.

But that's all there is to it.

More information is beyond what he can collect at this level, and all he can know are these names.

After all, the international situation has always been turbulent. In the world that ordinary people can't see, countless confrontations are bloody every time.

Dimensional space was not attacked once or twice, it can be regarded as a long-standing grudge.

I don't know how many spies are lurking in the country, searching for the specific information of these powerful people, and finally form an effective report, and then form a targeted method somewhere.

This is what every country is doing.

Hua Guo's rise is too fast, and it has been regarded as a threat by many countries.

After all, as the country with the second largest effective land area, Huaguo has always ranked first in the number of dimensional spaces. Not to mention that the population is the largest in the world. Under the huge base, the development of both national power and individual might can be called rapid.

There are no such countries in the world, but a sound system and a stable domestic situation. Compared with those countries that have been fighting for years, warlords and consortiums are everywhere, competing for dimensional space resources and finally leading to the separation of the country, they are really not two. Put them together to compare the magnitude.

Just like this [Withered Land], why is there only a king named Zhang Hong in the open, but there is also a Confucian king hiding in the dark.

Including one of the three lives who have always seen the head and never tail, all appear here.

Its meaning is self-evident.

The current [Blighted Land] is actually undercurrents and turbulent, but there is always a tall man standing in front of it.

Of course, this is also related to the restraint of all parties.

With these thoughts in mind, Yuan Bei returned to his dormitory worried.

After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't figure it out, so I simply threw the matter aside.

I feel like I'm being hypocritical.

With his current strength, after the huge waves set off, he couldn't even break a single wave. No matter what the situation is, one's own strength is always the foundation of standing.

Thinking of strength, Yuan Bei also thought of the resources promised by Zhang Hong.

After this incident, someone will naturally come to explain it to him, but there is no rush. As the race advances, Yuan Bei feels that he is not far away from his third rank.

Among the resources this time, it happened to choose whether there was a gene nucleus suitable for him.

He has several options in his mind, but how to choose is still to be discussed.

At present, his own system has not yet been established, but there are too many templates to choose from, and every one he thinks of has a great effect on himself.

And now, Yuan Bei happened to have a conjecture that he wanted to confirm.

Before the night fell, he put on his clothes and went to sleep early. As soon as he lay down, he fell asleep with a single thought.

Everything fell into a deep sleep.

...

Yuan Bei, who was asleep, passed through a colorful tunnel and came to a vast and blank place.

Here is Yuan Bei's own dream.

I have been using [Sleep] to put myself into a deep sleep, Yuan Bei has not had a dream for a long time.

Of course, Yuan Bei didn't come here just to dream this time.

With a thought, disordered lines danced in his eyes.

In this vast blank land, countless buildings rose from the ground, blue sky appeared, white clouds floated, and the sun was high, a huge competition platform burst up, raising waves of dust.

Everything seemed incomparably real, and the feeling of choking in the dust was so real.

Just in the blink of an eye, an incomparably real world appeared before Yuan Bei's eyes.

really.

Yuan Bei's heart moved. Compared with weaving in other people's dreams, the world weaved in his own dreams is more real, and it is almost possible to confuse the real ones, and consumes very little mental energy.

Only about a tenth.

Standing on the side of the competition stage, Yuan Bei's mind moved again, and a baseball bat shining with silver light appeared in his hand. It was heavy and cold, and even the texture on the stick was exactly the same, which was incomparably real. It's not like a dream at all.

Next is the main event.

The countless lines in Yuan Beimei's dreamy eyes danced wildly, and spiritual power kept pouring into them, as if they contained some kind of truth.

And on the other side of the ring.

A figure gradually changed from virtual to real, gradually giving birth to a real body, and a trace of the unique aura of an awakened person emerged from its body.

When I looked over, it was a black-haired man holding a long sword, wearing a white mask on his head, the sharp edge of the sword seemed to be shining coldly.

The aura of the whole body is attracted but not released, as if it merged with the long sword in his hand.

But he is a Tier 4 swordsman!

Sword Seventeen, teach me!

Jian Shiqi said softly, but there seemed to be a sharp sound.

Teach me!

Yuan Bei also echoed.

boom!

One sword!

There seemed to be a golden light flashing, and the sharp voice roared!

boom!

The baseball bat in Yuan Bei's hand burst out at the same time, and the two collided in an instant!

Without saying a word, the two figures fought together!

This is another usage of dream weaving that Yuan Bei has always wanted to experiment with.

It is almost close to the real dream, allowing him to train in the dream with minimal consumption!

And the best way to train in this world is to fight!

Non-stop fighting!

The one in front of him was a certain fourth-tier fighter he had met on the stage. The two had fought briefly, and their swordsmanship was deeply immersed.

At that time, he cut his throat with only two swords.

Later, by coincidence, Yuan Bei watched many of his games, and he was considered a Tier 4 powerhouse with a deep understanding.

Therefore, it is weaving it out.

Those who are too strong are not helpful to him at the moment, nor are those who are too weak.

It's only the fourth level, which can give him great pressure, but it won't be defeated in one blow.

And in this kind of battle where all means are used, as long as you can catch a momentary flash of inspiration, it is not in vain!

Not to mention, combat experience itself is also a kind of combat power that Yuan Bei is extremely lacking now.

A lot of things in recent days.

Yuan Bei's desire for strength grew a little bit more.