I Contracted Myself
Chapter 639

When Quality Falls Short, Make Up for It with Quantity

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In truth, Nameless did not like putting all his eggs in one basket. Besides cultivating Wish Fruits, he also returned some of the less useful fruits to their original owners.

That way, their original owners would still wake up normally.

Nameless would use the Dream World to create remarkably lifelike illusions for them, making them believe they had become the head of the Beast-Taming Zhu Family, conquered Mingzhu City, or even ruled the entire planet.

People's wishes changed, and their ambitions changed with them.

From different positions, people faced entirely different concerns and dreamed entirely different dreams.

By continually satisfying the desires buried in their hearts, Nameless could harvest their Dream Treasures when the time was ripe.

This method really had produced some excellent Dream Treasures. One was the Heaven's Punishment Staff, a gold staff about a meter long with a dragon-head handle. Its wielder could launch attacks from above, sending countless beams of light down to bombard a locked-on target.

Nameless liked this piece of equipment for a simple reason: not only was it powerful, it cost nothing to use.

If someone could think quickly enough, they could unleash a dense barrage of beams in a single second. Under such a saturation strike, most enemies would be reduced to ash.

Cultivating Dream Treasures had one drawback, though: twisting a person's perception took a long time.

As a result, Dream Treasures came far more slowly than Wish Fruits.

"Huh, this fruit is interesting!"

Nameless plucked a Wish Fruit and found it nearly perfect in every respect.

Perhaps because he had cultivated so many Wish Fruits, his hand had grown increasingly practiced at judging them. He could now tell how ripe a fruit was by feel alone.

Ripeness was a measure he had devised himself.

Once a Wish Seed was planted

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