For a member of the scientific side who wields an overly modern weapon.

The world constructed by pure dreams is somewhat fresher than the VR constructed by deceiving the brain nerves.

But how does that make a difference?

VR and Mewtwo can also act on the spirit and even the so-called soul.

However, he arrived here with the help of the source energy of the Ascendant, and was ordered by the commander to wear the dark gothic livery introduced by the Art Guild-

Yes, livery.

His name is Morion, codename: Li, and he has long since abandoned the human body and cast his consciousness into a mechanical prosthetic form called the 'Construct'.

In other words, the road to mechanical ascension.

Therefore, his costume is also a "livery" based on the body.

Paradise of Exile Series - Crimson Redemption: Soaked in crimson blood, pacing through the time and space of hunting...... The guys even made up a backstory of unknown meaning for the livery.

At first, he thought it was quite inexplicable, but after traveling into this world and contacting the game called "Bloodborne", he realized that those guys were pinching his work.

Even the production team that created this dream world was the same.

At first, he lamented that this work really attracted so many people to be enthusiastic about recreating it.

Later, he began to be irritated by the complexity of the world's topography and architecture.

The thought that before coming here, he would not get lost even more when he said that he would not get lost.

Do you get a headache in your dreams?

Rather, in the freewheeling dream, why do you still see different branches of the route, different future directions?

He had thought that the side effects of the body that would plague him in reality would not work in his dreams.

But now that even weapons and costumes have been brought in, this dream world is indeed unusual.

It's like you've crossed over again, and it's as if you've changed back into a familiar and unfamiliar flesh and blood.

And then—he experienced the inconvenience of flesh and blood.

In particular, the discomfort of the adhesion of the clothes covered in blood could be shielded by the paint of the construct, and when he got here, he had to consider changing his clothes.

No...... This was something that my past self could have endured.

He began to realize the disadvantages of being too focused and accustomed to technology, and when he had too much convenience, people were more likely to fight against the outside world instead of fighting against the outside world and projecting themselves into the spiritual world.

Just as he had actually lost at this moment, he could only be calm because this battlefield was not dangerous.

But I compromised and decided to change my clothes, and I didn't have a set of clothes.

You can only change half of it, but fortunately, they are all the right size, maybe they were fine-tuned at the beginning of the level arrangement for a trialist like themselves.

But is he really the only trialist here?

I was very skeptical.

He had always been aware of a gaze chasing after him.

The gaze is extraordinarily cautious, always keeping a considerable distance and even obstacles, and more often mixed with countless gazes.

But it's also because the gaze is always covered by the gaze of other enemies, but it shows its specialness.

The Trialist instinctively sensed that the gaze was harmless, and in fact he received help from those who suspected it.

[Left, Left, Up, Left]....

[No horse before, turn back]

[There is a dog in front of you, so you need to be vigilant]

[Pay attention to closing the ladder frame, it's a shortcut]

[No hidden walls, it's a liar]

Although there were a few subtle but sudden hints that were more frequent, they helped him wait for the next step in the trial test.

And the ability he possesses, the body-based ability: the ability to 'see, the different worldlines, the different routes of choice, has never shown the future of contact with the other.

What does this mean?

This means that no matter what the next step you choose, you won't be able to reach this person.

Should I say extreme caution or fear... Maybe he is not a possible second trialist, but the existence of a friendly NPC set up in this world, or one of the managers who run the world?

He didn't understand, but after he dealt with the strange group of enemies, the light screen that he hadn't seen for a long time finally popped up, reminding him that he was about to teleport, and he couldn't help but turn around.

Glancing at the town behind him, he felt a little sorry that he couldn't meet the possible gaze.

I guess I won't be able to see that mysterious helper again.

Thinking so, a few minutes after stepping on the new battlefield, he felt that strange sense of watching again.

He looked back at the town's most iconic landmark tower, which was so far away that it would take him a few minutes...... It's even more likely that it's a manager.

But that wasn't the point at the moment, and he was sure that the gaze wouldn't bother him, so he refocused on the current werewolf group and the massive beast that had come out of the church.

Faintly, there was music.

It turns out that this B movement can be heard even if there is no system......

The sound of the organ looming in the distance was in his ears, but it was difficult for him to immerse himself in any grandeur, after all, it was really grassy to him.

But putting that aside, Omer listened to the roar of the beast confronting the young man, and turned his gaze in the direction of the underground entrance to the church, and couldn't help but muttered to himself about this variable:

"It didn't go directly to the door of the church......

Could it be that his evaluation is unexpectedly not as high as he was at the beginning? So didn't jump directly to Ludwig?

Or ......

Encountering Ludwig itself means that they were fed by those management, and they just watched themselves fight for a while before kicking themselves out?

Suddenly I started to get angry.

Although he was angry, he still had to take care of the overall situation, so he beckoned to the shocking phantom and ordered it to continue to move forward with him.

Rounding the front entrance of the massive building, maintaining a demonic posture and taking almost silent steps with his claws, Ormer's goal was to blend in with the church from behind.

This is the place where he tried to come before, but was blocked by the wall of air, and like the church, it was blocked.

And now, it can be closer.

A conjecture was confirmed.

Now we have to rely on the trialist to lead the way.

And he continued to walk.

Although there are woods outside the church building, the view is quite obstructed, but this detour is not difficult at all, as long as you pay attention to the amount of BG.

If the volume is louder, the route will be corrected.

With this convenience, he finally settled on a safe spot at the back of the church and broke through the wall. ….

Unlike the noisy front door, this rear is quiet.

The rooms that belonged to the clergy, the rooms where they handled their work, and the rooms where sundries, food, and other things were kept are all complete, and you can see the intentions of the modelers.

Or...... They've been here for a long time, and they've reproduced the scene on all the Proving Grounds servers?

The darkness in the room did not affect the Majin's vision, and the demon standing in the study thought as he looked at the faint traces of life here.

This will not be the original life trace of the monster at the main entrance.

Because those are all fakes for testing, and this world is not really for trialists to play as a game.

So the demon followed those traces and pulled out a notebook with a special cover from the bookshelf.

It was covered with dust, and it didn't make sense to be slapped by Omer, even if the claws turned into soft palms to rub them so as not to hurt the book, the cover was still covered with an unrealistic layer of dust.

This may also be one of the rules of dreams......

He didn't say a word, he just breathed.

Carrying the notebook close to the windowsill, the pale moonlight reflected the dim English on the cover, outlining a name that stunned him.

【Dongzi Zhenren】

Immediately below, the atmosphere of solidification changes

It's absurd.

[Experiment record MK2.5, added annotations that buyers can understand]

"Hah—" He couldn't help but laugh, his breath blowing the crescent-like shredded hair and the flowing dust.

made him choke, put away his notebook in the choking, and looked at the shocked virtual image on the side.

This is his strain.

He suddenly realized that the name should also be the ash of someone's heart, and should not be actually provoked.

There should be some evasion, especially when you think of the possibility that a big shock might call the record.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief, for he found that the shocked phantom was not looking at his notebook, but was staring at him as usual.

He made a gesture to guard the door, and the phantom understood it without any problem, and he turned back and opened the slightly absurd notebook.

[Record of the first experiment with Dee's negative energy:

We have selected a volunteer horse racing lady who has won G2 championships all year round for training.

The experiment didn't go well, and the fit between them was far from perfect.

She didn't come close to the Triple Crown obsession, and we didn't get a stable monster shape.

But this is just the beginning, and there is still time before the monster exhibition. 】

Monster Exhibit?.

Gu Xinxuan