"Ahahaha, yes, I do have the Dream Entry Talent." Feeling the cold gun barrel pressed against his brow, Song Shuhang said sheepishly, "Why did you bring that up, Senior Su Lin?"
Annihilation and death condensed into bullets, which automatically loaded themselves into the magazine.
With a click, Su Lin cocked the gun and smiled at Song Shuhang.
I'm dead! I'm dead! I'm dead!
This time was different!
Although resurrection had become a daily habit for him as a cultivator, Song Shuhang could clearly sense that the gun was loaded with laws!
What kind of God Almighty pointed bullets made of the law of death at an innocent, weak little cultivator!?
"Normally, you should have woken up long ago." Su Lin looked at Song Shuhang and smiled.
"After all, I made sure your soul and body were scrubbed perfectly clean. Not being able to wake you after all this time is rather strange."
"Maybe I was too exhausted from staying up last night!" Song Shuhang actually calmed down in the face of danger. "I dreamed I was sunbathing on a beach."
That was true—before his Dream Entry Talent activated.
Su Lin said, "Really?"
Song Shuhang nodded. "Yes, yes."
Beside them, Klein handed Song Shuhang an open Bible.
Song Shuhang looked down in a daze. It was the Book of Daniel from the Bible's Old Testament, and it read: "There is nothing God Almighty does not understand; God Almighty sees through all that is profound and distant. His gaze reaches the ends of the earth, he observes all humanity, and he knows all flesh. Nothing is hidden from his eyes."
In short, he knew everything.
Su Lin asked, "Any last words?"
Song Shuhang's face turned ashen. Just then, Klein, who was still maintaining his mental stability, spoke up.
"As Snake, a professional