Deep Dreamscape.
Another month passed.
At that moment, in the hotel across from Wannian Bird Restaurant, Dan Heng wore a hood and held a dagger, his gaze fierce as he stared out the window.
He had long since found Sunday's residence and observed him for an entire week!
"As long as I kill him in the Deep Dreamscape, every problem will be solved."
With that thought, Dan Heng drew the curtains and began changing into his night clothes.
As long as he waited for Sunday to get off work after dark and caught him off guard when he came out, he would surely be able to cut him down!
"March, Mr. Welt, Miss Himeko, just wait for my good news." Dan Heng narrowed his eyes.
Though doing this was somewhat immoral, there was no better option at the moment.
The situation outside remained unknown. Continuing to be trapped in the dream would only push everything further toward losing control.
They had come here to inherit the will of the older generation of Nameless and protect this planet of dreams.
In Dan Heng's view, Sunday was now the only one on the Order's side still holding on.
As long as he took him out, even if the Family wanted to take over Penacony afterward, they might make concessions for the sake of the Star Rail Express.
Even if they insisted on turning this planet back into its former prison world or had other plans, Dan Heng believed that the Star Rail Express would still find a solution.
The premise was to deal with Sunday here first.
"Five hours left."
Dan Heng took out his phone and checked the time.
Based on the information he had gathered over a week of staking the place out, the restaurant closed at ten in the