Chapter 83: Making a Nightmare Flaw (2 more)
It's an amazing feeling.
It's as if before crossing over, he was wearing a quilt and reading a horror novel with the light of his mobile phone, but when he saw the key point, the quilt was suddenly lifted.
His first reaction was - could I have been caught by my mother?
His second reaction was β am I saved?
Mark still felt numb all over his body, his hands and feet were cold, his eyes were wide open, and his pupils were dilated.
But in the midst of the confusion, Mark saw Inquisitor Abner.
"You're crazy!?" Abner slapped his head and covered his face with a scolding: "Privately release S-class evil spirits into your spiritual sea? This thing has a good chance of even the Bright Inquisitor overturning, how dare you two play this? You don't want to die, and please don't mess around and cause trouble to the church! β
The good old man Abner rarely gets angry like this, but he really can't help it.
Mark, who was lying on the ground, was stunned for a moment, his facial expression first stiffened, and then he laughed wildly: "Hahaha! Hahaha! Uncle Abner, I really thank you! Thank you so much......"
"You...... You're not crazy, are you? You have violated the Law of the Night, and I must report it. You can't stop me if you say good things. Abner laughed angrily.
"No, no, no! You report it. I got Mr. Knight's approval. Please go and verify. β
Mark said this, but he couldn't fix Abner anymore, and with suspicion, he first held the light lantern, checked Vivian, who was still not awake, and slapped her on the face twice, and she woke up faintly.
Abner then glared at Mark: "Take care of her, I'll go to Lord Knight." β
Vivien woke up, but for a few seconds, she felt her brain go blank, and she sat on the ground in a daze, slowing down for half a minute before she calmed her breathing and slowed her beating heart.
She looked around and locked her gaze on Mark's face.
A pretty face with an unconcealed anger: "Hey! Mark Destini, what the hell are you doing? I almost got mentally polluted! β
Mark reached out and wiped his forehead, returning the messy bangs to their original shape.
At first glance, his hands were full of sweat.
Well, I don't know if this counts as a hairstyle.
He grinned: "What kind of spiritual pollution, this thing doesn't have an independent spirit body in the first place, and the only spirit infused into it is your own spirit." Are you polluting yourself? β
Vivien was asked, "What happened just now?" I felt like I was enclosed in a horrible body, headless and invisible. They also have no hands or feet, so they can't move on their own. That felt terrible. β
"And then? Have you been guided by an inexplicable desire to get your hands and feet back? β
"How do you know?"
Mark laughed but didn't answer.
The context of the matter is clear:
The nightmare of the Valkyrie's wrecked body is indeed tied to Mark. But this time it wasn't a curse from the remnants of the doom force, but a simulated nightmare attack. Perhaps the power of doom can snowball by constantly plundering Mark's spirits, making the nightmare stronger and stronger.
This definitely doesn't include nightmare attacks powered by Vivien's psychic powers.
However, this nightmare came from the remnants of the Valkyrie, and as soon as Vivien activated it through the robot body, this power would be pulled by the doom power in Mark's body.
This creates an opportunity that is not an opportunity.
Originally, Mark had no power to resist in this terrible nightmare, just like a sheep that has been woolen, and can only quickly grow new wool for the power of doom to pick, otherwise his 'sheep' will be slaughtered.
Abner's timely intervention gave Mark an important and incomparably strong mental hint: that is, at the critical time, the light would appear, intending to rob the Valkyrie of his arm.
As long as he imprints this in his soul, he will have a chance to break free when the real dream of doom strikes.
At this time, Abner, who had rushed out with a gust of wind, came back in a whirlwind.
The good old man had a strange look on his face: "Your Excellency [Whip of the Night] said that he knew. Well, Mark, you can continue your experiments, but I'm asking me to sit on the sidelines in case something happens to you. This is the case several times from the dock. β
"Thank you! Captain Abner! I'm going to invite you to dinner tonight. Mark gave an aristocratic greeting in a chic manner, which made Abner angry.
Captain: "......"
"Wait! You asked me to try such a horrible thing, how do you calculate this account? Vivien protested.
"How many Nights do you want?"
"One...... A thousand times! Vivien thought she was a lion's mouth.
Unexpectedly, Mark agreed: "Yes!" Then take a break and come back in half an hour for the next time. β
"......" Vivien was speechless.
She found that she was still somewhat underestimating this big dog.
Sure enough, the young master of the Destini family is unfathomably rich!
It's a pity that she can't scream 10,000 times!
The percentage of bonds exchanged varies from church to church, but the price of good things is generally the same.
There are 10,000 points on the mysterious department, and I can already read the incomplete [Book of the Hidden Sea]. Even if it's a full version of a precious rubbing, it's a five-figure thing.
She thinks it's earned, but Mark earns it in blood.
The first two Doom Dreams drove him crazy, and the other party apparently used some kind of mysterious law to bypass the fate of the dice, and Mark couldn't use the dice to avoid or fight against this Doom Dream.
The dice can't be thrown at all.
At this time, Mark didn't even think about it, and directly threw the dice at the second simulated dream.
This time, the dice grunted and threw out.
γ8γοΌ
An embarrassing number.
With a maximum of 20 dice, this number means a slightly more complex level or event that he can't pass.
"This ......" Mark was dismissed.
There is no turning back when the bow is opened, and the appointment is about to be opened.
The best way to deal with nightmares is to break them the first time, and there is no good way, but to experience them many times, so that you are not so afraid, at least on the spiritual level, immune to the other party's mental suppression.
In the second round, with both players having experience, Mark saw the man and the girl again.
I was still scared in the first half, but it was a move to stretch out and shrink my head, and Mark simply didn't struggle in front.
He gathered all his courage and strength to wait until that moment came.
Sure enough, just when the female ghost's illusory claw touched his left hand, the flaw came as scheduled.
The accident happened again.
This time, there was no just right, wonderful interruption from Abner.
He is the only one who can rely on himself.
Just as the cold sensation of the female ghost's claws suddenly reached his hand, freezing his left arm numb, Mark roared.
"You want my hand! I chopped off your paws firstβ"
The roar full of momentum, coupled with his hideous expression, was a real cow.
However, just as he gritted his teeth and plucked up all his energy to fight back, he found ...... His movements couldn't keep up with his thoughts.
"Poof!" The ghost's other paw landed on Mark's right hand......
"Ahh Mark seemed to hear the piercing soul sound of his soul's left arm tearing again.
The world was spinning in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, he was back to reality.
"What's going on in the spirit world?" Abner asked nervously.
The corners of Vivian's mouth curled up in a charming arc: "How to say, Mark is testing a mental protection system, and he has successfully broken free from my mental suppression of him, but unfortunately he is too slow to resist my next blow." β
Mark was so embarrassed that he almost pulled out a three-bedroom apartment on the ground.
Don't look at his amazing record since his debut, it is a record made by his brain, not by his personal nervous reaction.
Whether it's compared to this stick Valkyrie or Vivien, his agility and speed are a lot worse.
Laugh to death!
It's a typical brain that learns, and the hand jumps out and says, "No, you won't." β
As long as he breaks free from the suppression of his mind and makes a truly effective counterattack, he can be regarded as breaking the game.
Now it's only half broken.
Reluctantly, Mark tested it again, and it turned out to be the same problem.
"Come again!"
"One more time!"
"Go on! Don't stop! β
Mark is on the bar.
Of course, he can do similar training in reality.
But if you don't finish it under mental pressure, there is no point in practicing.
The feeling is subtle.
It's like a short video up master before he crossed over and put a picture that only appeared for 0.1 seconds during the video, and a group of idle guys replayed it repeatedly in order to see this picture, with 0.5 times the playback speed, pursuing such a momentary time stop, just to see that picture.
During Mark's ninth training session, he finally managed to make a successful counterattack from the female ghost's illusory men.
It was an over-the-shoulder fall, and he threw the female ghost against the wall next to the bed.
However, this just piqued Vivien's competitiveness......