The Nightmare Lord Sequence Promotes (1)
Xu Lang's lips twitched.
He had heard far too many of these so-called "truths."
As his own safety was ensured, he gradually began to examine the world around him, but it remained shrouded in mystery.
So now he has also developed a habit of reading.
At the same time, Saladin's words came to mind.
Mad King Building seems to simplify reality, which allows players to level up quickly, but also makes them lose their standards for judging real things.
For example, if Mad King Building were to disappear one day, the survival rate of players would be far lower than that of the "natives" of the Blood Mist World.
Although the players are elite, they are, after all, transfer students.
However, if the Dormitory Building is indeed part of a training system, it should address the shortcomings of players in this area later on.
But then again, if you expect Dormitory Survival Game to be on the side of justice and order, you might as well expect your dad to be the king of angels.
Xu Lang took a deep breath and said to Wang Yazhi:
"This Rakshasa Ghost Mask is not something a human can wear. It's already this evil even before you put it on. This thing can really drive people insane!"
"The B-grade Sequence is even higher in rank than we imagined!"
"Use it less often in the future, or try to avoid using it altogether!"
The risk of Wang Yazhi losing control is wearing Mask, so what is the risk of his own Scarlet Shepherd losing control?
Keep in mind that the Scarlet Shepherd is B-3, a full thirty places higher than the Rakshasa Sequence!
"I understand." Wang Yazhi's face was solemn.
She would never use the Rakshasa Mask unless absolutely necessary.
She had a terrifying theory: the Rakshasa Ghost Mask had hypnotized them so that the Yellow Sand Army would surround them from behind, forcing her to wear the mask!
"Let's ask the Brahmin later; maybe they'll have a way to stop it from getting out of control," Cao Yaxuan said, patting Wang Yazhi on the shoulder in a comforting tone.
If a gun appears at the beginning of a scene, it will definitely fire at the end.
As part of the Sequence, the Rakshasa Ghost Mask will grow along with Wang Yazhi, and Wang Yazhi will use it one day.
This is Dormitory Survival Game, not paradise.
"I think you should prepare two calming and concentration skills, it will be effective," Yazhi Tong Qi said, then added, "Perhaps because I Meditation often, I realized what was going on before Lang Ge even spoke."
Xu Lang was able to react so quickly purely because of his high mental attributes; he just rushed through. But she was a bit different.
"Alright!" Wang Yazhi instinctively gripped the sword.
As long as she held the sword, she felt at ease.
The millions of repetitions of sword practice also shaped Wang Yazhi's character. When faced with problems, her biggest thought was to confront them head-on, which is very different from Xu Lang's tendency to avoid them whenever possible.
After all, Xu Lang is the Nightmare Lord, not Ares, the God of War.
At two o'clock in the morning, Xu Lang woke up with clear eyes.
Yesterday, Wang Yazhi's charm increased, and with the new outfit, the charm points of all the women improved significantly again. Now, they can get two thousand Nightmare Coins after sleeping for three hours.
So he adopted a segmented sleep method, grinding for over 100,000 Nightmare Coins in two hours.
[Base Nightmare Coins: 80; Conversion Rate: 2397%; Total Production: 1997 Nightmare Coins in Two Hours]
[Total Nightmare Coins: 100964]
"Finally, I've reached 100,000 Nightmare Coins!"
Xu Lang let out a long sigh of relief.
The commotion was quite loud, but none of the women woke up.
The Nightmare Bed of the Aristocratic level is just too comfortable. Xu Lang is the god among gods in the field of sleep, so he can wake up freely. Others will basically not wake up unless they have had enough sleep, unless there is a really unusual noise, such as a monster attacking the door.
"Upgrade!"
Xu Lang decisively upgraded the Nightmare Bed.
In the past, he wouldn't have dared to be so greedy; he would have definitely kept Nightmare Coins to save his life.
But with the Epitaph and the ability to freely control Blood Hatred, what more can be said, bro? With anti-ban mode enabled, wouldn't it be cheating if you didn't also activate all the functions of F9, F10, F11, and F12?
The light rain seemed to fall from the distant sky, or rise from a crack like a dark abyss, with golden and black light intertwining, causing the Nightmare Bed to transform rapidly.
A few seconds later, the strange phenomenon subsided, Xu Lang received a notification.
[The Nightmare Lord Sequence is about to enter the Initial Awakening stage. Should we enter a three-day slumber to ensure a smooth advancement of the Nightmare Lord Sequence?]
Xu Lang was taken aback; he hadn't expected this turn of events.
He quickly woke the women, saying that he had acquired a new skill and needed to sleep for three days, and that they should not disturb him unless there was a threat of breaking down the door.
If he were alone in the dorm, he definitely wouldn't dare play like this during game time, but with Wang Yazhi and the others helping him, it's a different story.
Wang Yazhi and her colleagues were already capable of handling things independently.
However, before going to sleep, Xu Lang still turned off the door access for Wang Yazhi and the other women, forcing them to stay at home.
At the same time, he minimized his Blood Hatred.
"Time to sleep!"
Xu Lang had another nightmare, and this one was even more terrifying than the one on his eighteenth birthday when he was squeezed into a dried-up corpse by an evil god.
He fell into an endless black Abyss, his body continuing to plummet!
This place is like a terrifying world after Earth, the Sun, and galaxies have all fallen. The four fundamental forces are just nonsense in a dream.
If an ordinary person were placed here, they would be driven insane by the feeling of weightlessness and panic on the spot.
Xu Lang remained calm. "So what if it's a nightmare? I used to have one every day anyway."
During the fall, he crossed his legs, pretending to sunbathe on the beach, and occasionally sipped his juice, his mood quickly improving.
He didn't know how much time had passed, but he found himself in a strange space-time.
Everything here dissolves and dissolves, like a chaotic kaleidoscope. Black suns twist and linger, extending hideous tentacles like octopuses. Time, space, and cause and effect seem to have become meaningless. Everything here is twisted and fragmented, magnificent yet full of destructive aura.
Xu Lang inexplicably understood some things.
"This is the gathering place of the dreams of all living things."
Of course, this kind of "understanding" can't be taken seriously even in a dream, and Xu Lang didn't really believe it either.
He saw a Noble Nightmare Bed ahead, walked over happily, and fell peacefully asleep.
In an instant, the world went dark.
Before I saw this flower, its beauty mirrored my own loneliness; when I closed my eyes, all things should also be dormant.
The higher the Sequence, the greater the risk of losing control. So the question is, is there a risk that the Nightmare Lord will lose control?
There should be some, but Xu Lang avoided it.
The way to avoid it is simple – just go to sleep!
Xu Lang woke up after sleeping for an unknown amount of time.
The Nightmare Bed has changed its appearance at some point. Its main body is white and gold, while the bedposts gleam with platinum gold luster and are decorated with patterns that resemble the meridians of truth manifested. The bed curtains are thin and hazy, as if celestial maidens themselves had woven them. The pillows and sheets are so captivating that one would wish to sleep there for another ten thousand years.
In this pitch-black space, the Nightmare Bed emitted specks of golden starlight, impervious to all magic!