For a member of the scientific side who uses overly modern weapons.

A world constructed purely from dreams is somewhat fresher than VR constructed by deceiving brain nerves.

But what difference does it make?

VR and Mewtwo can also affect the mind and even the so-called soul.

But he arrived here with the help of the Ascendant's source energy, and was ordered by the commander to put on the dark Gothic style paint launched by the Art Association——

Yes, painting.

His name is Morian, codenamed: Li. He has long since abandoned his human body and invested his consciousness in a mechanical prosthetic body called the 'Construct'.

In other words, the path to mechanical ascension.

Therefore, his costume is also a "paint" based on the body.

Exiled Paradise Series - Red Redemption: The figure soaked in the blood of blue, walking in the time and space gap of hunting... Those guys even made up a series of unknown background stories for the paint.

Li thought it was quite baffling at first, but after traveling to this world and coming into contact with the game called "Bloodborne", he realized that those guys were trying to pinch his work.

Even the production team who created this dream world is like this.

At first, he lamented that this work really attracted so many people who were keen to reproduce it.

Later, he began to be annoyed by the complexity of the world's topography and architecture.

He felt even more headache when he thought about how he had promised not to get lost before coming here.

Do you also get headaches in dreams?

Rather, in dreams of free will, why do we still see different branches of routes and different future directions?

He originally thought that the physical side effects that would bother him in reality would not take effect in his dreams.

But since even weapons and clothing have been brought in, this dream world is indeed unusual.

It was as if he had traveled through time again, and seemed to have transformed back into a familiar yet unfamiliar flesh and blood body.

Then - he experienced the inconvenience of flesh and blood.

Especially the adhesion and discomfort caused by blood-covered clothes, the painting of the structure can block this feeling, and when he got here, he had to consider changing clothes.

No...this is what my past self could have tolerated.

He began to realize the disadvantages of being too focused and accustomed to technology. When there are too many conveniences, people are not fighting against the outside world, but fighting against the self projected from the outside world into the spiritual world.

Just like at this moment, he actually lost the battle. It was only because the battlefield was not dangerous that he could take it easy.

But even if I compromised and decided to change clothes, I still couldn’t get a set of clothes.

I can only exchange half of them, but fortunately they are all of the right size. Perhaps they were fine-tuned for trialists like me when the levels were arranged.

But is he really the only trialist here?

Li was very suspicious.

He had always noticed a gaze chasing him, following him like a shadow.

That gaze is extremely cautious, always keeping a considerable distance or even an obstacle, and is often mixed with countless gazes.

But it is precisely because that gaze is always covered by the gazes of other enemies that it makes it special.

The tester instinctively sensed that the gaze was harmless, and in fact later he received help from someone suspected of having that gaze.

【Left, left, up, left】

[There is no horse ahead, turn back]

[There is a dog in front of you, so you need to be careful]

[Be careful to close the ladder frame, it is a shortcut]

[No hidden walls, it’s a liar]

Although there were a few subtle ones, the sudden increase in frequency helped him wait for the next step of the trial test.

And the ability he possesses, the ability based on the body: the ability to 'see' himself in different world lines and different choices, has never shown the future of contact with the other party.

what does that mean?

This means that no matter what next step you choose, you will not be able to contact this person.

Should we call it extreme caution or fear... Maybe he is not the possible second trialist, but a friendly NPC positioned in this world, or one of the managers who runs the world?

Li didn't understand, but after he dealt with the strange group of enemies, the light screen he hadn't seen for a long time finally popped up, reminding him that he was about to be teleported, and he couldn't help but look back.

Scanning the town scene behind him, he felt a little regretful that he could not meet that possible gaze.

It seems that the mysterious helper will never be seen again.

With this thought in mind, a few minutes after he set foot on the new battlefield, he felt that strange sense of spying again.

He looked back at the town's most iconic landmark tower in the distance. It only took a few minutes to get there from such a long distance... so the possibility of it being the manager was higher.

But that was not the current priority. He was sure that the gaze would not have any impact on him, so he refocused on the current group of werewolves and the huge beast that had walked out of the church.

Faintly, there was music.

.

It turns out that this B movement can be heard even without a system...

What he heard was the faint sound of the pipe organ in the distance, but no matter how magnificent it was, it was difficult for him to be immersed in it. After all, this thing was really boring to him.

But putting this aside, Omer listened to the roar caused by the confrontation between the giant beast and the young man, turned to look in the direction of the underground entrance of the church, and couldn't help but mutter to himself about this variable:

"It didn't teleport directly to the church door..."

Could it be that his evaluation was unexpectedly lower than mine? So he didn't jump directly to Ludwig?

Or rather...

Meeting Ludwig himself meant that he had been tricked by the managers. They just watched him fight for a while before kicking him out?

Suddenly I started to get angry.

Although he was very angry, he still had to take the overall situation into consideration, so he waved to the shocked shadow, asking it to continue moving forward with him.

Bypassing the majestic main entrance of the building, maintaining his demonic posture and taking almost silent steps with his paws, Omer's goal was to sneak into the church from the rear.

This is the place where he tried to come before but was blocked by the air wall. Like the church, it was blocked.

But now, we can get closer.

A conjecture was confirmed.

Now I have to continue to rely on the tester to lead the way.

And he kept walking.

Although there are woods outside the church building and the view is quite obstructed, the detour is not difficult at all, as long as you pay attention to the BGM volume.

When the volume gets louder, it means the route needs to be corrected.

With this convenience, he finally determined the safe point behind the church, and then broke through the wall.

Unlike the noisy front door, it's quiet in the back.

The rooms where the clergy live, the rooms where they handle work, and the rooms where sundries, food, etc. are stored are also all complete, and you can see the modeler's care.

Or... they had been here before, and then copied the scene to all the proving ground servers?

The darkness in the room does not affect the demon's vision, the demon standing in the study thought as he looked at the vague traces of life here.

These will not be traces of the original life of the monster at the main gate.

Because those are fakes used for testing after all, and this world is not really meant for trialists to play as a game.

So the demon followed those traces and pulled out a notebook with a special cover from the bookshelf.

It was covered with dust, and it was meaningless no matter how hard Omo slapped it. Even if his sharp claws turned into soft palms to rub the book so as not to damage it, the cover was still covered with an invisible layer of dust.

This may also be one of the rules of dreams...

He said nothing, just breathed.

Carrying the notebook, he approached the window sill. The pale moonlight shone on the cover, revealing dark English, and outlined a name that shocked him.

【Dongzi Zhenren】

Immediately below, the solidified atmosphere becomes absurd.

[Experimental record MK2.5, added notes that buyers can understand]

"Ha..." He couldn't help but laugh, his breath blowing up the crescent-like hair and the flowing dust.

It made him choke, and he put away his notebook while choking, and looked at the shocking virtual image to the side.

This is his response.

At the moment when he got angry, he suddenly realized that this name should also be the stain on someone's heart, and should not be provoked by reality.

This should be avoided, especially at the thought of a big shock that might trigger recording.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief again, because he found that the shocked shadow was not looking at the notebook, but was staring at him as always.

He made a gesture to guard the door. There was no problem with Xu Ying's understanding, and he turned back again and opened the slightly absurd notebook.

[The first experimental record of Deep negative energy:

We selected a racing girl volunteer who has won G2 championships all year round to train her.

The experiment didn't go well, and the fit was far from perfect.

She failed to get close to her obsession with winning the Triple Crown, and we failed to build a stable monster shape.

But this is just the beginning, there is still time before the monster exhibition.】

Monster exhibition?

It’s quite uncomfortable to end it here, so I’d better touch on another chapter later, while the bkb statute of limitations is still there in the past few days, and I haven’t been turned into a sheep yet.
Chapter completed!