How to Become One of Them?

"Polynesian Street Number 14, Dreamland Bar."

Tang Qi stepped out of a yellow taxi, shook the pages of Knowledge Seeker's Copy in his hand, glanced over them, then looked at the strangely styled entrance before him. When he saw the two female greeters standing on either side, his brow immediately furrowed.

His Special Ability was difficult to trigger in the Real World, but now, as he looked at the heavily made-up female attendants in black cloaks, clearly Gothic Style, an Information Fragment immediately surfaced in his mind.

"Supernatural Creature: devout followers of Nairomon, Dream God, possessing a certain degree of hypnotic ability..."

"Two superhumans serving as greeters?"

Tang Qi muttered inwardly, swiftly reaching a judgment.

"Nairomon, Dream God, is a powerful deity wavering between chaos and order. His followers have likewise split apart. Those inclined toward chaos created the infamous evil organization, Dream God Palace, while those inclined toward order hide throughout Origin Star, doing mysterious but seemingly harmless things."

"Apparently, running a bar is one of their businesses."

As his thoughts flashed by, Tang Qi nodded to the Gothic attendant with heavy "dark circles," then stepped into the iridescent entrance ahead.

The two attendants did not stop him.

Dreamland Bar only served superhumans. Anyone who knew of this place, could see them, and passed the Illusion Dream Judgment at the entrance would not be obstructed.

Like almost every bar, the atmosphere changed dramatically the moment he entered.

Yet the deafening commotion common to most bars was absent. In an instant, Tang Qi felt as though he had entered an utterly psychedelic world. The ceiling, walls, and floor seemed not to exist; only aurora-like seven-colored radiance burst forth and flowed around him.

At the same time, singing drifted into his ears, stirring the soul and making one feel as though