Hensel was still majestic. But when the blood pupil's fist sank into his chest. He was so vulnerable. He looked at the blood pupil with strange eyes for a moment, and then fell limply at the feet of the blood pupil.

The blood pupil withdrew its right hand, and the palm of the hand was a beating heart.

"You see, it's different." Blood Pupil said, put his heart in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, and suddenly smiled. "It's like the real thing."

This time the voice didn't speak. Instead, he asked softly after a long time. "How did you find out? Isn't this all real enough? ”

"Nope." The blood pupil replied. As if speaking to the air. "Very true. It's like a dream. I remember a story about an ancient civilization. There was a man who dreamed that he had become a butterfly, but when he woke up, he didn't know if he had dreamed of a butterfly or if the butterfly had dreamed of him. Your illusion is similar to his. ”

"It's not an illusion."

"I know it." The blood pupil smiled slightly, and made it on the stone next to it. Throwing his heart aside. "If it was a fantasy, I would have discovered it a long time ago. I've once seen a guy whose illusions are extremely real. It is almost possible to construct a virtual world. But Illusion always has weaknesses. You don't have this. ”

As he spoke, he looked up at the sky. "Because illusion is to influence the ontology externally, it is objective and real. Dreams, on the other hand, are ontological influences and are subjective realities. So no matter how ridiculous things are, dreams can be taken for granted. (Note: A dreamer does not think that he is dreaming.) This is subjective truth. ）

"It's a dream, right. You're in my brain right now. ”

"............" the mysterious voice did not answer.

The blood pupil didn't need him to answer. Then he said to himself. "Since it's a dream, then I'm supposed to be the master here. You see, I think it's a little grey and I want to make it brighter. ”

As he spoke, the sky really began to brighten, and a round of the sun appeared on the distant horizon, reflecting the original sun.

"I think the land is a bit barren. There should be more color. ”

The ground around the blood pupil began to soften, and countless plants emerged from the ground and grew. The scent of plants began to waft through the air.

"I think ......"

"Enough!"

A mysterious voice suddenly spoke, stopping the blood pupil's words. Then he said in a deep voice. "I didn't expect you to find out so early. But since you all think that dreams are subjective and real, there is no weakness. So how did you find out? ”

"Because you're too careful......" Blood Hitomi replied. In order to prevent my detection. You have reduced many people or things in my dreams that may affect me. It certainly makes me easier to control. But it changed the trajectory of my real fate. So in order to reverse all this, you must arrange for the most critical node of my fate to appear, and he will become your weakness. ”

"Dreams have no weaknesses, but they become weaknesses when they are interfered with more times. It's like a lie that has to be covered up with a thousand, or even ten thousand. And so on ...... cycle." The blood pupil pointed to his head. Thus, the dream is little by little detached from the subjective reality attribute in your modification. As a result, it becomes full of loopholes. ”

"I see." The mysterious voice sighed. There seems to be some uneagerness. "So you realize that it's actually the weakness that I created. But if I don't change it, you'll be affected by more factors. It will also be out of my grasp. It's a loop that can't be solved. ”

"yes." Blood Pupil nodded, a lazy expression on her face. "It's like fate."

"Interesting, really interesting. It's been a long time since anyone has discussed this with me. The mysterious voice suddenly became happy and said to the blood pupil. So is it possible to create a perfect, uncrackable dream? ”

"Theoretically, there should be." Blood Pupil shrugged his shoulders. "But if that's the case. The dream really became a reality. Why should we wake up? ”

"............" the mysterious voice fell silent. It seems to be reminded by the words of the blood pupil.

Oh, yes. If dreams are perfect, then what is the difference between them and reality? Whether it is in the dream world or the reality world, life continues. Rules will be generated, and logic will be self-improving. Then it doesn't matter if you're sober or not. Live in a dream or live in reality. There is no difference between the ontology. Because that's the essence of subjective truth.

What I think is true, that's true.

"It's still very difficult, my Perfect World Realm." The mysterious voice sighed, as if longing for something.

However, at this time, the blood pupil was no longer willing to dwell on this issue. He stood up. Stretched out his right hand and grabbed the void little by little.

"What are you going to do?" The mysterious voice suddenly tensed. "You're going to shred your dreams? I advise you not to do this. Although I don't know how to explain it to you...... But if you do it all, you'll regret it. ”

"I never have that word in my dictionary." The blood pupil replied. A smile finally appeared on his indifferent face. It seemed to be laughing at the mysterious voice, and it also seemed to be laughing at himself. "I've wasted too much time. Staying here won't help me at all. ”

"No, it helps you! You have to stay! Don't go back to reality! A mysterious voice said suddenly. At the very least, don't go back right away. Because that's going to make you ......."

His voice stopped abruptly. Because the right hand of the blood pupil had been tightened, he grabbed it backwards violently and lifted it.

A miracle happened, the fingers of the blood pupil seemed to have magical power, and it really shook the entire world. The scene full of color was torn apart by him little by little, like a canvas. Then, it shattered between the five fingers of the blood pupil.

An unimaginable pain suddenly poured into the blood pupil's brain. Let him faint all at once.

The Dream World Realm collapsed. The figure of the blood pupil also disappeared in the collapsed world realm.

Darkness, infinite darkness.

The blood pupil woke up in a sharp pain. He felt like his brain was going to crack. The remnants of the dream also play a role in his brain. It made him a little confused, and he couldn't tell where the dream was and where the reality was.

But how strong his will was. It reacted almost instantly. Look at it......

He froze.

Because in his field of vision, there is a sea of bubbles. Countless bubbles are piled up to form a continent. He was lying in one of the bubbles. The small ones are like specks of dust.

But it's not the reason why he's stunned, the real reason is. He could no longer feel the flesh.

The field of vision is raised little by little, and it is folded back little by little.

The blood pupil saw herself.

A ...... with only a head and a heart Monster.

"I said you'd regret it." The mysterious voice sounded again, with a hint of regret. "Welcome back to the realm of the real world, Mr. One." (To be continued......)

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