Chapter 11: Soul Seed
After surmising that it was a soul seed instead of a dream core, Mu Yang's heart not only did not have any joy, but instead had a headache.
There is no doubt that the value of the soul seed is much higher than that of the dream core. But here, at this moment, Mu Yang needs the dream core more than the soul seed!
In the dream world, his mental power was suppressed, and he urgently needed the dream core to quickly raise his level, so as to resist the laws of heaven and earth, and forcibly use the "moving door" to break the dream and return to the material world.
However, the soul seed, here, has a hairy use?
The soul seed strengthens the soul and allows his qualifications and potential to skyrocket geometrically. But if you are going to lose your own life, what is the use of such an ethereal thing as potential?
Mu Yang smiled dumbly, he suddenly remembered the pioneers who had entered the dream world before. After discovering that the faceless man in the dream realm gave birth to the soul seed, they must have gone from the ecstasy and loss at the beginning, and then to the anger and fear later, and finally lost all their memories, and became a corpse in the dream in despair.
There is only one way to get out of here, and that is to find a reference that only exists in theory.
But what exactly is a reference? And where is it?
Nobody knows.
The rain outside the garbage dump stopped. Mu Yang took the Black Pigeon No. 2 and continued to embark on the journey.
Mu Yang couldn't directly enter the industrial area in the depths of the dream realm, because all the people who wandered there were giant faceless people who were more than three or four meters tall.
He first hunted those faceless people less than two meters in the garbage area, killed them to collect soul seeds, and then devoured them to strengthen his soul before he had the ability to explore deeper.
Another seven days passed in the dream, and in these seven days, Mu Yang could not kill hundreds of faceless people and take more than a hundred soul seeds. Now he feels that his whole body is full of strength, and his height has grown from less than two meters to more than two and a half meters.
There was not much time left for him.
The character of his soul has also grown to the ten souls that Bai Ge said. This is already considered a top talent in the telekinesis world, but in the dream world, it is a rotten street.
……
In the industrial zone, a four-meter-old faceless man and two three-meter-old faceless people fought together in a hug. After a fierce tug, the two shorter faceless men were beaten to the ground with their heads ripped and reduced to ashes. One left a fist-sized soul seed, while the other did not.
The four-meter faceless man was also seriously injured, and it eagerly reached out and picked up the soul seed. After eating the soul seed, half a nose was added to the face that had already grown two eyes, and the huge body of four meters also rose slightly.
It was about to leave the place, and as soon as it turned, an equally large fist struck it directly at the point. The four-meter giant was stunned in place for more than ten seconds before slowly falling to the ground with a loud bang.
Mu Yang behind him bent down and pierced the latter's heart with the steel thorn that was already a little petite at the moment. The four-meter giant let out a wail, and soon turned into ashes and disappeared in place, leaving only two soul seeds. One is what it just eats, and one is its own.
After eating the two soul seeds, Mu Yang's body also rose to two meters seven.
The more he went deeper into the industrial zone, the more Muyang found that those faceless people had begun to grow faces. The least one has only half an eyebrow, while the most has only half of its nose and lips left unseen.
And whether it is half an eyebrow or a single lip, the only thing Mu Yang can be sure of is that the face that these faceless people tend to and have is the same.
One face for a thousand.
The faceless people hunt and kill each other, and the strong eat the soul seed of the weak and become stronger. And the faceless people in the entire dream world are evolving for a common face.
Whose face is that?
Muyang didn't know.
What happens if one of them has a full face?
Muyang didn't know either.
Now, just remembering who he was had left him exhausted and unable to breathe.
The only thing he could do now was to keep fighting and moving towards the depths of his dreams.
……
Fifteen days have passed.
Mu Yang's height has reached more than five meters, and his soul character has also broken through ten souls, reaching the hundred souls mentioned by Bai Ge.
This is already a once-in-a-century talent in this telepathic realm, but here, it is still the most ordinary level.
He walked out of the industrial area and into the wasteland of the ruined stars. In the wasteland, souls of six, seven, eight, and even ten meters above them, known as Thousand Human Souls, abound.
As he walked, he kept repeating softly:
"I am Muyang, I am Muyang, I am Muyang......"
Why did you enter the dream, what you were going to do, and who else was waiting for you outside the dream. Mu Yang has forgotten all of this.
The only thing he desperately remembers is that he is Muyang. Also, be sure to leave the dream.
At the corner of a hillside, a seven-meter faceless man and Mu Yang met unexpectedly. Mu Yang instinctively turned around and tried to avoid it, but the other party chased after him like a wolf that had found its prey.
There is no choice but to fight.
Mu Yang raised his arm and slammed his fist into the faceless man's face.
By the way, you can't call the other party a faceless person anymore.
Because the other party has grown an almost complete face.
One hundred thousand people, all the faceless people in the dream, are struggling for a common face.
It was the face of a handsome, but slightly immature young man.
Who's that? Mu Yang didn't know, and he didn't have the strength to recall.
The seven-meter giant also landed his fist on Mu Yang, not to be outdone, and shot back.
Two giants are on the wilderness, one man and one punch, and it is up to them to see who falls first.
……
Ye Xiao returned to the university town of the Dragon Academy. Looking at the telekinesis on the street, she felt a faint sense of security.
After getting out of the car, she did not return to the dormitory, but walked into a dark Internet café at the end of the alley. After paying the fee, after getting on the plane, Ye Xiao put on the headphones, turned on the browser, and familiarly typed the words "Space City, Anti-Crisis Section".
Lines of data jumped in front of her, and all the information of the members of the Anti-Crisis Section that the government allowed to make public was here. Naturally, this also includes Zhuang Liang.
Zhuang Liang in the encyclopedia photo is calm and confident, wearing a black uniform, like the protector of the citizens of the space city.
Ye Xiao clicked in and checked them one by one.
She didn't look at any of these things in her bedroom. As long as it is searched, it will definitely leave traces of browsing. No hacker can completely destroy these traces.
Only in this kind of black Internet café is the cleanest and safest.
Just when the blue and white light on the screen was reflected on Ye Xiao's white side face, the mobile phone in her bag vibrated slightly.