"? Jizi, can you see me?"
Winder looked at Ji Zi in surprise and said incredulously.
"What are you talking about? Of course I can see you."
Looking at Winder's surprised expression, Ji Zi couldn't help but start thinking.
"Since you can see me, that's all that matters."
Recalling the "communication skills" he had used on the trio before, Winder looked as if he was overwhelmed by the past.
"It's like this..."
Winder told Jizi the whole news about this virtual space, omitting the part about the questions asked by the machine.
Ji Zi's golden eyes were full of thoughts. Through Winder's words, she could roughly judge that the moment they entered the legendary tower, they all seemed to have entered an illusion, and the illusions were not connected to each other. Winder used his unique power to enter their dreams and solve the illusion for them.
Although it seems that Winder doesn't understand why the dream is different here, it doesn't matter anymore. What matters is that she has to get out of here. March and the others who have woken up may be fighting a tough battle. She can't just sit there and watch!
"Wende, I'm going out first. Please come on and rescue everyone!"
Under Winder's guidance, Ji Zi found the crack, turned around, and said to Winder with a serious face.
"Don't worry, Sister Jizi, I will."
Winder nodded solemnly, he was sure he would.
"Um."
Looking at Winder with a serious face, Ji Zi nodded with relief, then stretched out her hand and touched the crack.
"… "
Looking at this familiar space, Winder couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He didn't expect Ji Zi's work to be so smooth. All he had to do next was to resolve Tingyun and Jingliu's dreams...
Gazing at Tingyun who was sleeping soundly in front of him, the marks of erosion on her body were comparable to those of March at the beginning. Looking at her furrowed brows, Winder stretched out his hand, wanting to smooth out the wrinkles for her, and then entered into Tingyun's dream.
… … …
"No... No, this is my body!"
Tingyun, with white hair and golden eyes, stretched out his hand to the brown-haired and blue-eyed self in front of him and shouted at her unwillingly.
Now she seemed to have returned to the consciousness that could only survive in the sea of consciousness. Facing the great lord of extinction who was like a mountain, she was unable to resist at all...
The suffocating despair once again surged into her heart, but this time, would that figure appear in her sight again
"Give up struggling. This beautiful body of yours is mine now. As for you... I will let you witness with your own eyes... the destruction of the Immortal Boat Luofu in your hands!"
"What? Are you looking forward to it? Hahahaha!"
"Huanlong" laughed wildly, not taking the weak Tingyun seriously at all.
"well… "
A familiar sigh sounded from behind Tingyun. Winder, who had suddenly revealed his figure, walked slowly in front of Tingyun as he did before.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
"Wende... Benefactor..."
Tingyun stared at the broad back standing in front of him, and his hands unconsciously began to clench together. This scene... was just like before...
"I am now confident that I can defeat even the real Illusion, let alone a fake like you!"
Winder put his index finger and middle finger together, and yang swords made of pure yang energy condensed from all directions and stabbed towards the phantom in front of him that had turned into the body of "Jianmu" at some point!
"How is this possible! This is the power of the Lord of Extinction! How could it be defeated so easily!!"
The pretender, whose true face was exposed because of being injured by the absolute Yang energy, looked at the calm and composed Winder with an incredible expression. Tingyun stood quietly behind him, his eyes full of relief and happiness.
"Oh? You're conscious?"
Winder raised his eyebrows in surprise. The pretender in front of him seemed to be of a higher level than the ones he had seen before.
"Hahahaha! You can't stop us! Punklord will eventually meet its destruction!"
The pretender did not answer Winder's question, but laughed wildly. In the end, he was killed by the dense Yang Swords until not even ashes were left.
"Are you okay?"
Gently holding Tingyun's hand, Wend spoke to her softly.
"My benefactor... With you here, how could I be in trouble... If you hadn't helped me again, I'm afraid Tingyun would have to experience the despair again in this illusion."
Recalling the past scene, Ting Yunbian lowered his eyes, with a lingering fear on his face, but when he saw Winder again, a smile from the heart gradually appeared on his face.
Yes, with him around, that kind of thing will never happen again... Never...
Chapter 107: Little Winder: Mirror Flow, don’t do that!
"My benefactor..."
Tingyun held Wende's arm, her eyes full of smiles.
"Don't worry, everything is fine now."
Gently stroking Tingyun's soft fox ears, Wend said softly.
"Um… "
Tingyun snuggled in Winder's arms for several minutes.
Afterwards, with some reluctance, Tingyun took the initiative to break away from Wend's arms. Although he was very reluctant, Tingyun understood that now was not the time to linger, as there were other people who needed Wend's help...
She knew from the beginning that this was an illusion, but the person in front of her was definitely not a creation of the illusion. This feeling of security was incomparable.
"Go ahead, you still need to help others."
"Um… "
Winder nodded slightly, then sent Tingyun to the crack in the space.
Next, the last one...
Looking at Jing Liu who was sleeping like an ice fairy, Winder gently extended his hand to her...
… … …
"… "
Winder looked at his hands in silence, not knowing what to say for a moment. Must every dream give him some unexpected surprises? Is this really appropriate? In Jingliu's dream, he became little Winder again... Is this really okay
What if Jingliu is like Jizi and Tingyun and can see him directly...
So is it him who saves Jingliu... or is it someone else who saves him
"You seem confused."
Jingliu's voice suddenly sounded from behind Xiao Wende, instantly startling him so much that the hairs on his back stood up. Just as he was about to turn around and look at Jingliu, he felt his body suddenly move away from the ground, and two cold little hands passed through his armpits and lifted his body up.
"you… "
"Shh..."
Before Winder could ask a question, Jingliu's cold fingers pressed against little Winder's lips.
"Don't talk..."
Jingliu whispered softly in Winder's ear.
A cold breath came from behind him, and a sense of foreboding emerged in Little Winder's heart...
But Jingliu behind him didn't seem to have any intention of doing anything. Instead, he held little Winder in his arms, as if he was missing something, and just held him quietly.
Just like that, Jing Liu held Winder for dozens of minutes. During this time, Winder didn't dare to say a word. He was afraid that if he said a word, he would be pressed to the ground by the angry Jing Liu. After all, he was now...
"Weak hands and weak muscles"
Damn it, why do I become smaller when I get here
Little Winder's face was full of confusion.
“Because this is my dream.”
Listening to Winder's inner thoughts, Jingliu curled his lips, put little Winder on the ground, gently stroked his soft black hair, his crimson pupils were full of reminiscence and nostalgia.
Although it was a dream, the place in her memory remained the same... She was just complaining that there was only one fake one here, but she didn't expect that the "genuine" one would appear in the next second...
"You... can you hear what's in my heart?"
Little Winder looked at Jing Liu with a look of surprise, as his face was full of tenderness.
"Of course, in my dreams, I can control everything."
Jingliu said to Winder as if it was a matter of course.
"But... why don't you just wake up yourself?"
Little Wend looked at Jingliu, his eyes full of confusion.
"Oh? Isn't the reason obvious? Of course I'm waiting for you, after all..."
Jingliu's small hands gently pinched little Wend's collagen-filled cheeks, and the smile on his face became even wider.
"You look like this now, but it's rare to see you like this."
"Wait, what are you doing? No!!!"
Little Wind struggled hard, but he couldn't even use the power of chaos.
In the end, Jingliu treated her like a pet and played with her to his heart's content.
… … …
“Aa ...
March, who was standing on the first floor of the legendary tower with a dazed expression, suddenly startled, and then a longbow instantly appeared in her hand. March, who was already in a highly nervous state, suddenly felt a noise beside her. Before her brain could react, her body was one step faster than her, and she swung the longbow and hit Xing who had just regained consciousness beside her!
"!"
Xing, who had just woken up from a dream, was stunned when he looked at Mr. Changgong in front of him. Then he felt a pain in his forehead. Then he squatted on the ground and covered his forehead with his hands. Tears welled up in his eyes. He looked at March in front of him with a look of grievance.
Sanyue only felt a pain in the palm of his hand, and the longbow made a sound like metal clashing, as if it had hit something hard. Then he heard Xing's mournful cry.
March then realized that she seemed to have accidentally injured a friendly soldier. She quickly put away her longbow, walked to Xing's side, and blew on her forehead gently, trying to make her feel better.
"No need for March, I feel better..."
Feeling March's approaching breath, Xing's old face turned red involuntarily, and he quickly waved at March.
"… "
Dan Heng, who had just regained consciousness, subconsciously summoned Jiyun, but then he saw Xing who was crouching with his head in his hands and Sanyue who was in panic. An expression called "speechless" instantly appeared on his originally tense and serious face.
"It seems that the time we spent in the illusion was just a moment in reality."
Looking at the timer in the toolbox, which had not changed much from when she came, Ji Zi breathed a sigh of relief.
It was good that nothing was affected. If she really wasted too much time in the environment... she couldn't imagine what the consequences would be...
Maybe after they woke up, the entire Punklod had fallen under the erosion of the star core.
but…
Why didn't the monsters in the legendary tower attack them when they entered the illusion
Ji Zi was very confused about this.
However, looking at the others who had woken up, especially Winder who looked terrified, Ji Zi couldn't help but smile.
Everyone is fine, that's the best thing.
… … …
"They're all out. How long do we have to hold out here?"
Mechanical Ascension leaned against a steel plate, turned around and asked the Sanctification of the Flesh, who was also leaning against a steel plate but was even bigger.
"Once they come up, you little bastard can come back to hell with me."
"Sanctification of the Flesh" said truthfully, having tried his best to stop other "Legends" from exploiting the "loophole" in the underlying program of the Star Core and directly blocking the door leading to the first floor of the Legend Tower.
He is an expert at finding bugs in real life, especially this... physically demanding method.
"Oh, I really don't want to go with you!"