Rumble!

A burst of blazing golden light suddenly lit up in the dark dream, like a blazing sun.

The overwhelming light made Wang Pu, who was accustomed to darkness, a little unable to adapt for a while.

He subconsciously closed his eyes, and then it occurred to him that this was a dream, and he didn't seem to be able to close his eyes, and the so-called closed eyes were just subconscious fantasies.

Immediately, in the scorching golden rays, a huge palm emerged and fell towards Wang Pu.

"Damn!"

Wang Pu couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and his heart was horrified.

If you come to the palm of God?

The huge palm, as if cast in gold, shrouded in brilliant golden light, collapsed like this, is this the rhythm of slapping him to death?

Isn't the nightmare gone, that's the truth of the nightmare?

Nightmares can make people's death a reality, and he had fantasized about the Nyorai Divine Palm before, and wanted to use the Nyorai Divine Palm to shoot the nightmare to death, so the nightmare used the same means to retaliate against him?

Wang Pu's face was pale, his body was weak, and he had lost all the courage to resist.

He laughed miserably at his palms that fell in the air.

The palm of one hand covers the sky, just as the sky collapses.

This is such an illusory power, how can he resist?

Well?

Wrong.

The golden giant palm slowly fell, and suddenly stopped in the air.

Immediately, Wang Pu's face was strange, and an inexplicable voice seemed to appear in his heart, which probably was:

"If you come to the palm of God, the illusion will fail!"

In the air, the golden giant palm twisted and shattered, and then another brilliant giant shadow appeared, falling towards Wang Pu, but it also quickly stopped and dissipated.

It's like a trick, from the golden giant palm, to the bright giant shadow, to the golden statue, to the dragon and tiger......

In the process of landing, the golden giant palm kept changing, giving Wang Pu the feeling that it seemed to be weakening all the time.

At the same time, the voice that emerges in my mind is also changing synchronously:

"Bodhisattva Great Awakening Seal, Fantasy Manifestation Failure!"

"King Ming's prison, the illusion has failed!"

"Luohan Demon Fist, fantasy embodiment failure!"

"King Kong Demon Seal, Fantasy Manifestation Failure!"

……

"The dragon and tiger subdued the demon seal, and the fantasy failed to materialize!"

……

"Mighty King Kong palm, the fantasy is a success!"

In the end, the golden giant palm turned into a palm print that had shrunk by an unknown number of times, and slapped on Wang Pu's forehead, and Wang Pu immediately woke up.

"I'm not dead!"

Wang Pu jumped up from the bed and touched his body, ecstatic.

He also thought that he would be slapped to death by the nightmare Rulai God Palm.

The next moment, Wang Pu's expression was a little weird.

He stretched out his hand and spread his palm, and there seemed to be an inexplicable force surging in his body.

"Mighty Vajra Palm, Beginner!"

This is the thought that popped up in his mind, inexplicably, as if he had no teacher, he felt that he had become a martial arts master, and he had really mastered the skills of the powerful King Kong palm.

"This can't be true, right?"

Wang Pu tentatively reached out and pinched it on the bedside railing.

Then he saw that the railing at the head of the bed was like plasticine, deformed in his hands.

This is an aluminum alloy, although it is not a hard thing, but ordinary people can't pinch it lightly, and the aluminum alloy steel pipe will be pinched and deformed, right?

Wang Pu's eyes were a little frightened and swallowed.

He seems to have really mastered the skill called the Mighty Vajra Palm, and even his strength has increased a lot.

What the hell is going on?

He remembered that in the dream, the golden giant palm eventually turned into a small slap and slapped on him.

He also thought it was the nightmare's way of killing him.

No, the nightmare is gone.

Wang Pu thought about it seriously, this was an intuition.

When he was haunted by nightmares, he seemed to be in shackles, and his mind was overwhelmed.

And now, his whole body was relaxed, as if he was born.

It's a very different feeling.

Could it be that killing people in a nightmare can make being killed in a dream a reality, and getting rid of a nightmare can also gain the ability to manifest the fantasy in the dream?

Because he had thought that he hoped to control the dream, he fantasized about the nightmare of the Divine Palm of the Buddha, so after getting rid of the nightmare, the Divine Palm of the Divine Palm really appeared.

What does that series of "embodied failures" mean?

The so-called voice is actually just an inexplicable thought in his mind, and the meaning of it is automatically interpreted by Wang Pu, and the meaning of brain supplement is probably a failure.

It was an instinctive reaction, and he naturally accepted the information.

Wang Pu sat down on the chair, reached out and tapped the handle, and pondered.

Get rid of the nightmare and regain his life, but the doubts in his heart have become more and more.

What exactly is a nightmare?

He had thought that the nightmare was some kind of ghost, but he had never heard of it, and there was such a benefit in getting rid of the ghost.

Obviously, nightmares aren't just ordinary ghosts.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Pu couldn't think of a clue, so he could only give up.

Anyway, it was better for him to get rid of the nightmare than anything else, and he just wanted not to encounter these weird things again.

As for the powerful Vajra palm mastered by the blessing of misfortune, as well as the skyrocketing physical fitness, Wang Pu didn't take it too seriously.

His strength is only several times stronger than that of ordinary people, and he has not become a superman or anything because of this, and this little strength can't take him to pretend to fly with him.

He's just an ordinary person, he just wants to live well.

Such a humble and difficult wish.

Grunt......

There was a hunger protest in his stomach, he fell asleep continuously, and his mental consumption was too great, and Wang Pu didn't know that he hadn't eaten for a few days.

Pick up your phone and turn it on.

The bell rang, it was the bald director, this guy was really ghostly, it was him when he turned it off, and he was also it when he turned it on, it really affected people's moods.

Wang Pu hung up with a single click with a blank face.

He didn't have to think about it to guess what the bald director was trying to say, he had already made up his mind to resign anyway.

It just so happens that he has a strong King Kong palm, and this strength, although he doesn't expect to be a superhero or anything, but if he uses it to move bricks, he must be able to make a fortune.

Wang Pu ordered a takeout, and it was noon.

Looking at the date, it's been two days.

It just so happened that I went to the company in the afternoon to pack up my things and leave.