(Dream World - Hessenburg)

On the first floor of the castle there was the sound of frequent fights.

The man crossed Erlang's legs: "This kid, smart is smart, but his spiritual power is too far behind, if he wants to break through the ninth level of the material world, it will take thirty years at the current speed......"

"What! Thirty years?" Weng Kun threw the wooden stick in his hand on the ground.

"Is there any point in continuing to practice for so long, didn't you tell me that I could quickly reach the final level of the Insect Ancestor?"

The leopard-print glasses woman looked at Weng Kun and said, "I think you are mistaken, it only takes thirty years for the ninth level of the material realm, and the final level of the insect ancestor only needs you to reach the seventh level of spiritual power in the material world." ”

"That's okay, seven levels are seven levels, even if I can't kill Xingwen, I will kill all the people he cares about and love, I want him to survive and not die!"

"It will take five years......

"Then I can't wait, five years is too long, I need a quick effect! I can't wait for a moment now!"

The man looked at the woman and said, "There is another way......"

"You mean ......"

Weng Kun turned his head to look at the man holding the oil lamp: "What!

"This one is a bit risky......"

"I'm not afraid, as long as it's fast!"

The man got up and said, "Okay, you come with me." ”

The man disappeared into the aisle to the right of the fireplace, Weng Kun looked over, and the woman said behind him, "What's the matter?"

"Huh, I'm afraid, joke!" Weng Kun walked after the man.

Around the corner, the two of them came to another hall, which was extremely empty, except for a throne in the distance, and two strangely shaped stone statues stood on either side of the throne.

The man put the oil lamp on the ground, knelt down on his legs and said, "Your Excellency......"

Weng Kun looked at such a scene, could it be that the person who was about to appear in front of him was the counterbalance?

Suddenly, the wall behind the throne slowly blurred, and a bloodshot eye protruded from the wall, reflecting the entire wall.

"Lamp slaves, huh, humans?"

"My lord, there is a fact that is strange...... "The lamp slave knew the cause and effect of the incident.

The voice of the wall continued, "Well, you want this human to sign a contract? ”

"We can't break the agreement of the checks and balances, we can only let this human be tooth for tooth and blood for blood. ”

The silence was broken again by a voice from the wall: "Okay! ”

Then, a slightly cracked piece of papyrus with a bloody handprint suddenly appeared under Weng Kun's feet.

"What is this?"

"This is the only quick fix," the lamp slave explained, "you can just dip your spiritual power into your hand seal on this paper. ”

As soon as Weng Kun heard the words "quick", he couldn't help but say, and immediately reached out and poured spiritual power into the straw paper.

At the moment when the palm of his hand touched the straw paper, the lights in the originally brightly lit hall were extinguished one by one.

In this ancient castle that is not airtight at all, a sudden gust of cold wind suddenly appeared out of nowhere, penetrating Weng Kun's body.

Weng Kun instantly felt trembling, and said in a trembling voice: "This ...... What's going on?"

"This dream contract, which is a contract signed with low-level spiritual powers outside the dream world, that is, you humans, can quickly improve your spiritual power. Of course, it can also be continuously transmitted to you the power of the dream world, and this gust of wind just now is the connection between the dream world and you, but ......"

"But what?"

"But when you die in the material realm, you can't go anywhere, you can only stay in this dream realm. ”

Weng Kun didn't understand what the lamp slave was talking about at all, and hurriedly said: "What can't die, if you can let me take revenge, what does the world have to do with me after death!"

The lamp slave smiled weirdly: "Okay. But there is another thing to note, when you return to the material world, you have to avoid the sun, because the energy of the sun will weaken the contract spiritual power in your body. ”

The current Weng Kun couldn't listen to anything at all, he only thought about the rapid growth of spiritual power, and his hands couldn't wait to kill and bloodthirsty.

Weng Kun looked at his hands and interrupted the words of the lamp slave: "Why don't you feel it at all?"

With that, Weng Kun's figure slowly gathered to the soles of his feet, and the shadow slowly lifted Weng Kun up and floated in the air.

Seeing that the shadow wrapped around his legs, slowly devouring Weng Kun's body, his limbs and neck lost their blood color one after another, Weng Kun, who was slightly flustered, instantly activated his spiritual power, and the scarlet gossamer in the center of his eyebrows was gradually wrapped in shadows.

In the middle of the ring, the shadow wrapped in the whole body burrowed into Weng Kun's mouth.

Weng Kun retched for a while, and with a "bang", he fell to the ground.

"Well, I'll leave it to you...... Don't let the Nightmare know about this......"

"Yes, sir!" The lamp slave got up, looked at Weng Kun and said, "When you return to the material realm, the insect ancestor power and contract power in your body will slowly merge. It won't be long before you can reach the ninth level of spiritual power in the material realm, so let's wait and see. ”

Weng Kun raised his head to the sky and shouted, "Xingwen! I want to make you miserable! I don't want to live!! Hahaha!"

(Moscow Military Airport)

"Xingwen, are you really not considering entering the Ability Army? With your ability, it will definitely not be a problem. ”

"Thank you for your kindness......" Xingwen patted Kishimoto's shoulder.

"Well, I respect your decision, and we will keep in touch when we return home. ”

Xingwen nodded and looked at Kishimoto and his party: "Take care." ”

Several people hugged each other, reluctant to give up, Xingwen and his party boarded the plane back to China, Kishimoto and others looked at the distant plane and shouted: "Salute!"

Xingwen on the plane was alone, walked to the window and stared into the distance, his fingers on the recorder from time to time.

Xingwen knows that it is no longer easy to embark on the road back to China this time, whether it is Teacher Wenda or the Potential Association, they are all kind to themselves, and now Xingwen is extremely conflicted, and he really doesn't know what to do.

Guo Zhong, who came later, seemed to see a trace of anxiety, patted Xingwen on the shoulder, handed out a cup of coffee, and said in his heart: "What's wrong? Xingwen?"

"There's a tricky thing this time... I can't make up my mind..."

"You say. ”

"I hope you can help me take over the Potential Society!"

Guo Zhong was shocked, stared at Xingwen with wide eyes, and continued to transmit his heart: "What the hell is going on?"

"The Gaia Temple saw Venda-sensei's message, but wasn't sure if it should be done......"

For a while, Guo Zhong couldn't help Xingwen sort out this mystery, so he could only comfort: "Xingwen, my Guo family's mission is still to keep you safe as always! Since you are all Gaians, I believe that Teacher Wenda must have his own reasons for doing this......

"Thank you......"

(DS Bar, Moscow)

Weng Kun suddenly appeared in the office, found himself lying in a chair, and shouted, "Someone!

Morey heard the voice and ran over: "Boss, you're back!"

"How many days have I been away with Zhan?"

"It's been three days, and my sister-in-law has been looking for you. ”

Morey looked around and said, "Eh, what about that Zhan?"

Weng Kun sneered: "He will never come back, it's up to me next." ”

"Prepare the plane, go the same day, return the same day!"

"Boss, where are you going, in such a hurry?"

"Zhiyang City!"

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