The Pot Is Ready

Upon hearing the words of the Miss Ke Family, Feng Xue was taken aback for a moment, then waved her hand and said, "Don't be silly, I've been to your Illusory Dream Realm before. It can hold the entire population of an entire planet. This place only has tens of millions of people, how could it possibly hold them all..."

"You know it's another Illusory Dream Realm! In that world, I'm the only god, and all the faith in the world belongs to me. Creating Illusory Dream Realm that encompasses all of humanity would be easy, of course. But there are other gods in this world! If I were to seize faith from the original world, it would be easy to be discovered! Slowly absorbing the faith of those who enter the dream world to grow is fine, but suddenly increasing it by so much... In short, if you don't want to be exposed, you'd better think of a way quickly!"

The Miss Ke Family spoke faster and faster, and Feng Xue finally realized the seriousness of the problem. However, it was not a big problem. She slightly modified the parameters for recruiting students, and a batch of new students who had not yet been assigned to classes were directly "expelled".

After the population decreased to three million, the Illusory Dream Realm stabilized again, and the Miss Ke Family breathed a sigh of relief, saying:

"The essence of the Illusory Dream Realm is a world woven from human dreams. You can think of it as each person having a small house made of building blocks, and my authority allows me to take the blocks from different people to build a larger castle, and then put them inside. Generally speaking, the Illusory Dream Realm has a surplus capacity. I can first place dreamers in the existing castle, and then use their blocks to expand the castle. But if it exceeds the capacity of the existing castle all at once, it will still break."

"Got it, pre-sale building, right?" Feng Xue instantly understood, but didn't say anything more. She simply minimized the game interface and began categorizing the current student list.

The current student body consists of students of all ages and social classes. The majority of students, who should be high Main Body seniors, number only a few hundred thousand, mainly recent graduates from the Parlin Kingdom, Budali, and Ideal Country. The second largest group consists of repeat students and dropouts.

As for the real big spenders, they are the 500,000 Dream Demon girls and the new students who were just pulled in by the God of Nightmares.

Yes, the God of Nightmares pulled them in.

The School Hell " is, in essence, a "hell." The only way to get into school isn't through Admission Letter, or rather, the Admission Letter is a method that Feng Xue developed herself. Her real way of attracting people is simply through "enrollment."

The Imaginary Number Zone itself evolved from the unreasonable [evolutionary] authority of the School Hell through the rule of "demotion for violating School Rules." For the God of Nightmares, this is undoubtedly nightmare material that can strengthen its authority.

Just as Feng Xue's dissemination of profound martial arts skills helped him improve his Martial Ancestor's Strange Weird Tale, God of Nightmares obviously wouldn't let go of this opportunity to improve himself.

These materials, used by the God of Nightmares in nightmares and belonging to the School Hell, undoubtedly become a meme-level source of infection. Anyone who has ever entered the Imaginary Number Zone in a dream will naturally be marked by the School Hell.

Then, at Feng Xue's command, he resolutely went to hell.

But that's not the most amazing thing. The most amazing thing is that all of this happened right under the noses of the gods, yet no god would associate it with Outsider.

Because of this, the God of Nightmares took the blame.

At dawn, as the Divine Power of the Sun God and the moon god alternated, people gradually awoke from their slumber. Then, seeing the dark circles under the eyes of familiar faces, those who understood would involuntarily ask the question—

"You had nightmares too?"

Yes, what about you?

Thus, a nightmare about returning to the senior year of high school spread like a virus.

The gods quickly noticed the change, but no one cared, because they all knew that the mastermind behind it all was the God of Nightmares.

As for whether he intended to use this to seize more Divine Power, most of the gods didn't care. After all, no matter how widespread this divine position became, it was still a nightmare, belonging to the dream system. At most, it would just be another Dream System chief god. If the God of Sweet Dreams and the Lord of Incubus weren't in a hurry, why should they?

As for the God of Sweet Dreams and the Lord of Incubus, they naturally wouldn't expose them, since they were still hoping to monopolize this treasure that might pose a threat to them!

Of course, it's not a good thing for the God of Nightmares to have all the glory. So, the God of Sweet Dreams devoted himself even more to healing the trauma of mortals who had nightmares about their senior year of high school, and the Dream Demons under the Lord of Incubus, when not in their usual routines, focused even more on Teacher-Student Game...

"If I keep searching like this, it shouldn't be long before I can condense the Trait, right?" Feeling her [knowledge] becoming more and more abundant, the Miss Ke Family stretched vigorously, and even the teacher who was constantly lecturing on the podium became more approachable.

Upon hearing this, Feng Xue grinned and whispered:

"It's still early. The core of this Weird Tale is the college entrance examination. To truly unify it, the key lies in the real college entrance examination. When those students who have suffered so much find that their scores have skyrocketed and the schools that were once out of reach are now within their grasp, that will be the true explosion of this Weird Tale. Before that, everything is just an accumulation of fear. Simple fear is just a linear increase. Only that instantaneous reversal can bring about a qualitative change."

"The college entrance exam, I think it's also in June?"

The Miss Ke Family frowned slightly, realizing that things were not so simple.

"That's right, it's on the same day as the college entrance exam, but the peak of the exam should be when the results are released, so theoretically speaking, the God Selection Arena should have formed earlier than this Weird Tale."

Feng Xue had a smile on his lips. It was fortunate that he and the Miss Ke Family had achieved first and third place in the whole school yesterday, and now it was time to go over the Exam Paper. Otherwise, just that smile would have been enough to make the teacher call on him to answer a question.

Only then did Miss Ke Family realize Feng Xue's sinister intentions, and she frowned, saying:

"So you mean we shouldn't go to the God Selection Arena? We should let others draw the gods' attention?"

"Hehe." Feng Xue's smile vanished abruptly, and she said in a serious tone:

"How could that be? Of course I'll go to the God Selection Arena, but..."

At this point, Feng Xue suddenly changed the subject and asked a strange question—

Do you know what that building over there is?

"Isn't that obvious?" Although somewhat confused by Feng Xue's sudden question, the Miss Ke Family still gave her answer:

"This is the Parlin Industrial University Affiliated High School, and that's Palin Polytechnic University next to it, of course!"

"No, that's not right," Feng Xue shook her head.

"That school is indeed Palin Technical University, but that building is actually called the Parlin Military Industrial Research Institute..."