Chapter 513: Xiao Yao (2)

Chapter 513: Xiao Yao (2)

"Wow!?"

Seeing the Infinity Gauntlet in the other's hand, Fang Mo was also stunned.

"You see, I told you this is a dream, right?"

Probably amused by Fang Mo's reaction, the girl also smiled: "You are quite stubborn. This is the first time in a dream that I've met someone as hard headed as you, insisting on telling me this isn't a dream..."

"I should be the one saying that, right?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Mo also rubbed his temples: "I, for one, have never met someone as stubborn as you, insisting that all of this is a dream."

"But this is indeed a dream."

Hearing this, the girl directly snapped her fingers.

With a "snap," a bright light shone, and the environment changed once again. The golden sandy beach had disappeared, replaced by a block world incredibly familiar to Fang Mo.

"If this isn't a dream, then how do you explain all of this?"

The girl pointed to the surrounding block world and shook the Infinity Gauntlet in her hand: "It's precisely because all of this is my lucid dream, so I can control everything here... Even the so-called Infinity Gauntlet is just a product of my thoughts."

"If you insist on being stubborn with me today, then don't blame me for getting serious."

Hearing this, Fang Mo was honestly a bit amused.

The opponent conjuring an Infinity Gauntlet out of thin air did startle him, but once Fang Mo calmed down, he quickly realized that the opponent's gauntlet was actually just a shell.

Yes, this Infinity Gauntlet was actually just a high-quality replica.

After all, this is a dream world, where everything is constructed by mental power.

The opponent had simply fantasized a model of the Infinity Gauntlet. In reality, fantasizing about a coconut wouldn't be any different. This Infinity Gauntlet was just an empty shell with appearances only, not possessing the ability to snap fingers or the like. Even if she snapped her fingers, the actual principle was just her using mental power to influence the dream.

This is indeed her dream.

Without Fang Mo's interference, the opponent could indeed control this world to some extent.

But as mentioned before, all of this is based on the premise that Fang Mo does not interfere. If he truly wanted to change something here, their mental powers are not on the same level.

The opponent was, after all, his former partner.

Fang Mo didn't want to do this.

But this little rascal was really too stubborn, and Fang Mo's patience was limited. Since merely talking couldn't convince the opponent, then she shouldn't blame him for taking action.

"So you say this is your dream, right?"

Fang Mo's eyes shifted, and he quickly revealed a mischievous smile: "Alright then, today I will duel with you."

"...Huh?"

Hearing Fang Mo's statement, the girl was clearly stunned.

But Fang Mo didn't give her a chance to speak, and with a wave of his hand, the surrounding block world suddenly began to shake, the ground's soil wriggling, and then a scarecrow made of cilantro suddenly emerged, immediately filling the air with a strong scent of cilantro.

"Yuck!"

Seeing this, the girl immediately frowned deeply and stepped back.

"Hahaha."

Seeing this scene, Fang Mo couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Yes, as his partner, Fang Mo was very clear about her preferences. This little crazy one seemed fearless, but she had quite a few food aversions, especially hating cilantro, to the point of vomiting if she accidentally ate it.

"...Don't come any closer!"

Just as Fang Mo had expected, the girl covered her nose and stepped back several steps, then suddenly snapped her fingers: "Disappear quickly!"

With a "snap."

A bright light shone.

Fang Mo clearly felt the dream world changing, a mental force attempting to erase the cilantro person, but with a thought, his overwhelming mental force instantly negated it.

However, the mental power confrontation behind the scenes is invisible.

At this moment, the apparent effect was... not only did the cilantro person not disappear, but it also gradually grew a face resembling the notorious celebrity Xiong Fengshan.

"I am the wild cilantro spirit from the depths of the Qinling Mountains!"

Suddenly, a person with a strong cilantro odor blurted out a bizarre catchphrase and rushed towards the young girl.

"Huh?"

The girl was clearly stunned by this scene. Glancing at the Infinity Gauntlet in her hand with a bit of astonishment, she was momentarily distracted. In that brief moment, the cilantro person had already charged up to her, the overpowering smell of cilantro causing her to step back in revulsion.

"Ugh!"

"Oh, okay."

Fang Mo nodded blankly. At this moment, he really didn't know what else to say. The jester of yesteryears seemed to have turned into a complete fool at this moment.

Without a word, Fang Mo simply sat down next to her.

In the distance, at the end of the blocky world, a square sun was slowly sinking below the horizon.

To be honest, this scene might seem utterly foolish to outsiders, a scene Fang Mo himself would have likely ridiculed under normal circumstances. Yet now, he felt an unprecedented calmness.

The words he had always kept to himself seemed to have completely melted away.

Fang Mo sat with her on the ground for a long time.

Until the sun rose again from the horizon.

And it was at this moment that the girl beside Fang Mo once again began to speak, looking up at the distant sun, her figure seemed to be draped in a layer of orange gauze.

"This lucid dream is really special. I hope all of this is real," she said calmly, but Fang Mo could hear a faint hope in her voice.

"If you believe what I say, then all of this is real," Fang Mo looked at the girl's gentle profile. "I can find a way to prove all of this."

"Really?"

The girl smiled noncommittally and then suddenly asked, "By the way... can I borrow the Infinity Gauntlet to play with for a bit?"

"What for?"

Fang Mo asked, puzzled.

"You said yours is real, right?" The girl rested her chin on one hand and spoke casually, "I just want to see the difference between the real and the fake. Why is mine fake?"

"Here."

After thinking, Fang Mo ultimately took off the glove and handed it to her.

"It looks no different."

The girl took the glove and put it on her hand, "Well... if I have to say, it's just a bit larger than mine."

"That's not the same, I told you mine is male, so inside the fingers, there's a..."

Fang Mo began to laugh, intending to joke, but as he was speaking, the girl suddenly snapped her fingers.

A dazzling white light enveloped the entire dream world.

"Hey!"

Fang Mo was shocked; he hadn't expected her to really snap her fingers. The Infinity Gauntlet was real, and if there was backlash, she could have been in real trouble.

However, when the light dissipated, she appeared unharmed.

This relieved Fang Mo somewhat.

But soon, Fang Mo noticed a strange glow in the girl's hands, and she seemed a bit weak, her shoulders shaking slightly.

"What did you do?"

Fang Mo quickly supported her shoulders.

"This feeling... is indeed very strange," the girl looked somewhat wilted but her eyes shone brightly: "I feel like I can't hold on anymore, it's so real."

As she spoke, the world of the dream began to collapse around them.

Fang Mo sensed that the mental energy constructing the dream world had diminished significantly, so she could no longer sustain the dream.

"What the hell did you do..."

Feeling this, Fang Mo became somewhat anxious.

"Oh, it's just a dream," the girl looked up and smiled, then handed something to Fang Mo, "But even though it's just a dream, I still hope it's real. What do you think, am I being capricious?"

"What's this?"

Fang Mo took the light orb she handed over, also a bit bewildered.

"My everything."

The girl smiled at Fang Mo, but soon she couldn't help but turn her head and cover her face, "No, I can't take it, even in a dream, it's too cheesy."

"...Huh?"

Fang Mo really didn't understand, "What did you say?"

Unfortunately, this time, the girl couldn't respond to Fang Mo's words anymore. The world around them shattered like glass, and the girl disappeared, plunging everything into pure darkness.

"..."

Fang Mo stood in the void, looking at the Infinity Gauntlet floating in front of him.