Chapter‌ ‌30:‌ ‌This‌ ‌can't‌ ‌be‌ ‌tolerated!‌ ‌Definitely‌ ‌can't‌ ‌be‌ ‌tolerated!‌ ‌



Ever‌ ‌since‌ ‌Zhuang‌ ‌Zhou‌ ‌found‌ ‌out‌ ‌that‌ ‌most‌ ‌of‌ ‌the‌ ‌intergalactic‌ ‌

people‌ ‌had‌ ‌some‌ ‌level‌ ‌of‌ ‌psychic‌ ‌powers,‌ ‌he‌ ‌started‌ ‌making‌ ‌a‌ ‌

mask.‌ ‌



Expanding‌ ‌his‌ ‌customers‌ ‌was‌ ‌a‌ ‌must.‌ ‌



But‌ ‌he‌ ‌needed‌ ‌to‌ ‌let‌ ‌his‌ ‌customers‌ ‌know‌ ‌what‌ ‌he‌ ‌was‌ ‌doing‌ ‌while‌ ‌

not‌ ‌letting‌ ‌them‌ ‌know‌ ‌his‌ ‌identity.‌ ‌Thus,‌ ‌he‌ ‌needed‌ ‌to‌ ‌cover‌ ‌up‌ ‌a‌ ‌

bit‌ ‌like‌ ‌this.‌ ‌



At‌ ‌first,‌ ‌he‌ ‌was‌ ‌thinking‌ ‌about‌ ‌using‌ ‌a‌ ‌mosaic.‌ ‌Later‌ ‌on,‌ ‌he‌ ‌felt‌ ‌

like‌ ‌a‌ ‌mosaic‌ ‌would‌ ‌look‌ ‌really‌ ‌strange.‌ ‌It‌ ‌might‌ ‌even‌ ‌scare‌ ‌

people.‌ ‌



Do‌ ‌as‌ ‌Romans‌ ‌do!‌ ‌



Since‌ ‌the‌ ‌intergalactic‌ ‌people‌ ‌used‌ ‌galactic‌ ‌coins,‌ ‌he'll‌ ‌use‌ ‌

galactic‌ ‌coins‌ ‌for‌ ‌his‌ ‌face.‌ ‌



Every‌ ‌god‌ ‌has‌ ‌a‌ ‌certain‌ ‌power.‌ ‌As‌ ‌long‌ ‌as‌ ‌it’s‌ ‌within‌ ‌a‌ ‌certain‌ ‌

distance‌ ‌from‌ ‌him,‌ ‌he’d‌ ‌be‌ ‌able‌ ‌to‌ ‌cast‌ ‌his‌ ‌powers‌ ‌on‌ ‌everyone‌ ‌

that‌ ‌saw‌ ‌him.‌ ‌Leaving‌ ‌behind‌ ‌a‌ ‌smear‌ ‌of‌ ‌divine‌ ‌presence‌ ‌on‌ ‌

them,‌ ‌he‌ ‌would‌ ‌be‌ ‌able‌ ‌to‌ ‌grant‌ ‌them‌ ‌dreams‌ ‌later.‌ ‌ ‌



However,‌ ‌because‌ ‌this‌ ‌was‌ ‌granting‌ ‌dreams‌ ‌in‌ ‌a‌ ‌large-scale‌ ‌

fashion,‌ ‌Zhuang‌ ‌Zhou‌ ‌would‌ ‌consume‌ ‌a‌ ‌lot‌ ‌of‌ ‌divine‌ ‌power‌ ‌very‌ ‌

quickly.‌ ‌When‌ ‌Wen‌ ‌XiaoYun‌ ‌returned‌ ‌from‌ ‌the‌ ‌military,‌ ‌it‌ ‌was‌ ‌

already‌ ‌late‌ ‌at‌ ‌night.‌ ‌Zhuang‌ ‌Zhou‌ ‌was‌ ‌already‌ ‌hugging‌ ‌the‌ ‌

Divine‌ ‌Image‌ ‌and‌ ‌recovering‌ ‌his‌ ‌powers.‌ ‌



Seeing‌ ‌the‌ ‌soundly‌ ‌asleep‌ ‌Zhuang‌ ‌Zhou,‌ ‌Wen‌ ‌XiaoYun‌ ‌only‌ ‌

thought‌ ‌the‌ ‌little‌ ‌friend‌ ‌was‌ ‌tired‌ ‌after‌ ‌traveling‌ ‌across‌ ‌the‌ ‌

galaxies‌ ‌for‌ ‌so‌ ‌long.‌ ‌He‌ ‌moved‌ ‌around‌ ‌quietly‌ ‌and‌ ‌softly,‌ ‌not‌ ‌

daring‌ ‌to‌ ‌disturb‌ ‌Zhuang‌ ‌Zhou’s‌ ‌sleep.‌ ‌



It‌ ‌wasn’t‌ ‌until‌ ‌noon‌ ‌of‌ ‌the‌ ‌second‌ ‌day‌ ‌that‌ ‌a‌ ‌tag‌ ‌quietly‌ ‌appeared‌ ‌

in‌ ‌the‌ ‌intergalactic‌ ‌net’s‌ ‌popular‌ ‌search‌ ‌results.‌ ‌



#Same‌ ‌world,‌ ‌same‌ ‌dream#‌ ‌



Wen‌ ‌XiaoYun‌ ‌had‌ ‌gone‌ ‌online‌ ‌to‌ ‌collaborate‌ ‌with‌ ‌the‌ ‌official‌ ‌

announcement‌ ‌sent‌ ‌from‌ ‌the‌ ‌military.‌ ‌ ‌



When‌ ‌he‌ ‌saw‌ ‌this‌ ‌tag,‌ ‌he‌ ‌even‌ ‌thought‌ ‌he‌ ‌read‌ ‌wrong‌ ‌at‌ ‌first.‌ ‌



It‌ ‌wasn’t‌ ‌‘same‌ ‌world,‌ ‌same‌ ‌aspiration’.‌ ‌Instead,‌ ‌it‌ ‌was‌ ‌‘same‌ ‌

dream’.‌ ‌



Normally,‌ ‌Wen‌ ‌XiaoYun‌ ‌definitely‌ ‌wouldn’t‌ ‌have‌ ‌bothered‌ ‌with‌ ‌

the‌ ‌popular‌ ‌searches‌ ‌or‌ ‌whatever.‌ ‌However,‌ ‌perhaps‌ ‌because‌ ‌

Zhuang‌ ‌Zhou‌ ‌often‌ ‌granted‌ ‌him‌ ‌dreams,‌ ‌it‌ ‌made‌ ‌him‌ ‌oddly‌ ‌

sensitive‌ ‌to‌ ‌the‌ ‌word‌ ‌‘dream’.‌ ‌



For‌ ‌some‌ ‌inexplicable‌ ‌reason,‌ ‌he‌ ‌clicked‌ ‌into‌ ‌this‌ ‌tag.‌ ‌



First,‌ ‌a‌ ‌journalist‌ ‌blogger‌ ‌said:‌ ‌yesterday‌ ‌night,‌ ‌he‌ ‌had‌ ‌a‌ ‌very‌ ‌

strange‌ ‌dream.‌ ‌He‌ ‌dreamt‌ ‌about‌ ‌a‌ ‌man‌ ‌wearing‌ ‌a‌ ‌galactic‌ ‌coin‌ ‌

shaped‌ ‌mask‌ ‌telling‌ ‌him‌ ‌that‌ ‌they‌ ‌can‌ ‌make‌ ‌him‌ ‌rich.‌ ‌



The‌ ‌journalist‌ ‌blogger‌ ‌said:‌ ‌He‌ ‌can‌ ‌no‌ ‌longer‌ ‌remember‌ ‌the‌ ‌exact‌ ‌

content‌ ‌of‌ ‌the‌ ‌dream.‌ ‌However,‌ ‌he‌ ‌faintly‌ ‌remembered‌ ‌that‌ ‌the‌ ‌

man‌ ‌wearing‌ ‌a‌ ‌galactic‌ ‌coin‌ ‌mask‌ ‌said,‌ ‌worship‌ ‌him‌ ‌and‌ ‌he’ll‌ ‌

become‌ ‌rich‌ ‌or‌ ‌something.‌ ‌



Because‌ ‌it‌ ‌was‌ ‌a‌ ‌dream,‌ ‌the‌ ‌journalist‌ ‌blogger‌ ‌didn’t‌ ‌even‌ ‌know‌ ‌

why‌ ‌he‌ ‌was‌ ‌so‌ ‌obedient;‌ ‌he‌ ‌just‌ ‌subconsciously‌ ‌knelt‌ ‌down‌ ‌in‌ ‌the‌ ‌

dream‌ ‌and‌ ‌kowtowed?‌ ‌



The‌ ‌next‌ ‌morning‌ ‌when‌ ‌he‌ ‌woke‌ ‌up,‌ ‌everything‌ ‌was‌ ‌a‌ ‌haze‌ ‌

already.‌ ‌Unexpectedly,‌ ‌he‌ ‌didn’t‌ ‌even‌ ‌get‌ ‌to‌ ‌work‌ ‌yet,‌ ‌when‌ ‌he‌ ‌

received‌ ‌a‌ ‌message‌ ‌online‌ ‌saying‌ ‌that‌ ‌he‌ ‌won‌ ‌a‌ ‌prize.‌ ‌



He‌ ‌actually‌ ‌won‌ ‌the‌ ‌Big‌ ‌‘Intergalactic‌ ‌Lucky‌ ‌Prize’‌ ‌that‌ ‌he‌ ‌

reblogged‌ ‌previously.‌ ‌



He‌ ‌won‌ ‌the‌ ‌biggest‌ ‌prize‌ ‌possible.‌ ‌Not‌ ‌only‌ ‌did‌ ‌he‌ ‌obtain‌ ‌a‌ ‌large‌ ‌

sum‌ ‌of‌ ‌money,‌ ‌he‌ ‌also‌ ‌gained‌ ‌a‌ ‌year‌ ‌worth‌ ‌of‌ ‌free‌ ‌tickets‌ ‌to‌ ‌fly‌ ‌

anywhere,‌ ‌a‌ ‌year‌ ‌worth‌ ‌of‌ ‌free‌ ‌lodging,‌ ‌and‌ ‌other‌ ‌such‌ ‌big‌ ‌

rewards‌ ‌that‌ ‌made‌ ‌people‌ ‌envious.‌ ‌



As‌ ‌the‌ ‌special‌ ‌prize‌ ‌for‌ ‌the‌ ‌luckiest‌ ‌person,‌ ‌the‌ ‌company‌ ‌holding‌ ‌

the‌ ‌raffle‌ ‌event‌ ‌immediately‌ ‌contacted‌ ‌the‌ ‌journalist‌ ‌blogger‌ ‌via‌ ‌

video‌ ‌chat‌ ‌and‌ ‌made‌ ‌the‌ ‌journalist‌ ‌blogger‌ ‌express‌ ‌his‌ ‌feelings‌ ‌

for‌ ‌winning‌ ‌this‌ ‌special‌ ‌lucky‌ ‌prize.‌ ‌



The‌ ‌journalist‌ ‌blogger‌ ‌himself‌ ‌was‌ ‌completely‌ ‌dumbfounded.‌ ‌He‌ ‌

practically‌ ‌didn’t‌ ‌believe‌ ‌that‌ ‌he‌ ‌was‌ ‌the‌ ‌luckiest‌ ‌person.‌ ‌

Unconsciously‌ ‌recalling‌ ‌the‌ ‌dream‌ ‌he‌ ‌had‌ ‌last‌ ‌night,‌ ‌he‌ ‌said‌ ‌in‌ ‌a‌ ‌

daze:‌ ‌“I……‌ ‌I‌ ‌can’t‌ ‌believe‌ ‌I‌ ‌really……‌ ‌I‌ ‌really‌ ‌won.‌ ‌I……‌ ‌I‌ ‌have‌ ‌

never‌ ‌been‌ ‌this‌ ‌lucky‌ ‌before‌ ‌in‌ ‌my‌ ‌life……‌ ‌I’m‌ ‌actually‌ ‌very‌ ‌

unlucky,‌ ‌really……‌ ‌I‌ ‌don’t‌ ‌even‌ ‌know‌ ‌how‌ ‌I‌ ‌managed‌ ‌to‌ ‌win……‌ ‌

However,‌ ‌yesterday‌ ‌I‌ ‌had‌ ‌a‌ ‌very‌ ‌strange‌ ‌dream…….”‌ ‌



“Haha,‌ ‌what‌ ‌does‌ ‌this‌ ‌have‌ ‌anything‌ ‌to‌ ‌do‌ ‌with‌ ‌having‌ ‌a‌ ‌dream?‌ ‌

Are‌ ‌you‌ ‌saying‌ ‌that‌ ‌before‌ ‌you‌ ‌won‌ ‌the‌ ‌prize,‌ ‌you‌ ‌were‌ ‌able‌ ‌to‌ ‌

predict‌ ‌that‌ ‌you’d‌ ‌win?”‌ ‌The‌ ‌interviewer‌ ‌said‌ ‌with‌ ‌a‌ ‌smile.‌ ‌



The‌ ‌journalist‌ ‌blogger‌ ‌said‌ ‌swiftly:‌ ‌“I‌ ‌really‌ ‌didn’t‌ ‌know……‌ ‌but‌ ‌

yesterday,‌ ‌yesterday‌ ‌night,‌ ‌I‌ ‌dreamt‌ ‌of‌ ‌a‌ ‌masked‌ ‌person‌ ‌who‌ ‌

said,‌ ‌if‌ ‌I‌ ‌worshiped‌ ‌him,‌ ‌I‌ ‌would‌ ‌become‌ ‌rich.‌ ‌I……”‌ ‌



After‌ ‌the‌ ‌video‌ ‌interview‌ ‌ended,‌ ‌everything‌ ‌was‌ ‌still‌ ‌fine.‌ ‌



However,‌ ‌this‌ ‌kind‌ ‌of‌ ‌big‌ ‌prize‌ ‌was‌ ‌something‌ ‌the‌ ‌entire‌ ‌nation‌ ‌

followed‌ ‌enthusiastically.‌ ‌After‌ ‌the‌ ‌winner‌ ‌was‌ ‌announced,‌ ‌

everyone‌ ‌went‌ ‌to‌ ‌see‌ ‌just‌ ‌what‌ ‌kind‌ ‌of‌ ‌lucky‌ ‌bastard‌ ‌this‌ ‌

journalist‌ ‌blogger‌ ‌was.‌ ‌



Therefore,‌ ‌amidst‌ ‌a‌ ‌bunch‌ ‌of‌ ‌envious‌ ‌and‌ ‌resentful‌ ‌comments,‌ ‌

suddenly,‌ ‌many‌ ‌comments‌ ‌of‌ ‌this‌ ‌kind‌ ‌also‌ ‌appeared:‌ ‌



“No‌ ‌way.‌ ‌I‌ ‌also‌ ‌had‌ ‌that‌ ‌kind‌ ‌of‌ ‌dream.‌ ‌How‌ ‌come‌ ‌I‌ ‌didn’t‌ ‌win‌ ‌

that‌ ‌special‌ ‌prize‌ ‌QAQ”‌ ‌



“Hugging‌ ‌the‌ ‌commenter‌ ‌above,‌ ‌the‌ ‌same‌ ‌for‌ ‌me‌ ‌too.‌ ‌I‌ ‌think‌ ‌I‌ ‌

also‌ ‌dreamt‌ ‌of‌ ‌a‌ ‌person‌ ‌wearing‌ ‌an‌ ‌intergalactic‌ ‌coin‌ ‌mask.‌ ‌I‌ ‌also‌ ‌

didn’t‌ ‌win‌ ‌any‌ ‌rewards‌ ‌o(╥‌﹏‌╥)o”‌ ‌



“Hahaha‌ ‌to‌ ‌tell‌ ‌the‌ ‌truth.‌ ‌I‌ ‌think‌ ‌I‌ ‌also‌ ‌dreamt‌ ‌about‌ ‌it.‌ ‌I‌ ‌even‌ ‌

said‌ ‌to‌ ‌him,‌ ‌I‌ ‌didn’t‌ ‌want‌ ‌to‌ ‌get‌ ‌rich,‌ ‌I‌ ‌only‌ ‌wanted‌ ‌the‌ ‌newest‌ ‌

model‌ ‌of‌ ‌this‌ ‌beast‌ ‌figurine‌ ‌teapot.‌ ‌Unexpectedly‌ ‌when‌ ‌I‌ ‌got‌ ‌up‌ ‌

the‌ ‌next‌ ‌morning,‌ ‌my‌ ‌dad‌ ‌told‌ ‌me.‌ ‌He‌ ‌bought‌ ‌me‌ ‌a‌ ‌beast‌ ‌figurine‌ ‌

teapot.‌ ‌So‌ ‌happy‌ ‌(*^▽^*)”‌ ‌



“The‌ ‌commenter‌ ‌above‌ ‌has‌ ‌money!‌ ‌Beast‌ ‌figurine‌ ‌teapots‌ ‌all‌ ‌cost‌ ‌

a‌ ‌lot‌ ‌right?‌ ‌They’re‌ ‌so‌ ‌expensive‌ ‌o(╯□╰)o”‌ ‌



“Me‌ ‌too‌ ‌me‌ ‌too!‌ ‌I‌ ‌also‌ ‌dreamt‌ ‌about‌ ‌the‌ ‌same‌ ‌person.‌ ‌After‌ ‌that,‌ ‌

I‌ ‌also‌ ‌won‌ ‌a‌ ‌prize‌ ‌when‌ ‌I‌ ‌woke‌ ‌up‌ ‌today!‌ ‌However,‌ ‌I‌ ‌only‌ ‌won‌ ‌a‌ ‌

small‌ ‌reward,‌ ‌but‌ ‌I’m‌ ‌still‌ ‌very‌ ‌happy‌ ‌hahaha!”‌ ‌



“????‌ ‌No‌ ‌way,‌ ‌what’s‌ ‌wrong‌ ‌with‌ ‌you‌ ‌guys?‌ ‌Are‌ ‌you‌ ‌all‌ ‌here‌ ‌to‌ ‌

joke‌ ‌or‌ ‌something?‌ ‌How‌ ‌can‌ ‌you‌ ‌guys‌ ‌all‌ ‌have‌ ‌the‌ ‌same‌ ‌dream?”‌ ‌



“Huh?‌ ‌Oh‌ ‌fck!‌ ‌If‌ ‌the‌ ‌commenter‌ ‌above‌ ‌didn’t‌ ‌point‌ ‌this‌ ‌out,‌ ‌I‌ ‌

wouldn’t‌ ‌even‌ ‌have‌ ‌noticed.‌ ‌You‌ ‌guys‌ ‌all‌ ‌had‌ ‌the‌ ‌same‌ ‌dream‌ ‌as‌ ‌

me?!”‌ ‌



“What’s‌ ‌going‌ ‌on?‌ ‌You‌ ‌guys‌ ‌are‌ ‌not‌ ‌playing‌ ‌a‌ ‌joke?‌ ‌You‌ ‌really‌ ‌

dreamt‌ ‌about‌ ‌the‌ ‌same‌ ‌thing?!”‌ ‌



As‌ ‌these‌ ‌comments‌ ‌appeared,‌ ‌more‌ ‌and‌ ‌more‌ ‌people‌ ‌joined‌ ‌the‌ ‌

discussion.‌ ‌



As‌ ‌it‌ ‌turned‌ ‌out,‌ ‌a‌ ‌lot‌ ‌of‌ ‌people‌ ‌really‌ ‌all‌ ‌dreamt‌ ‌of‌ ‌the‌ ‌same‌ ‌

person‌ ‌who‌ ‌wore‌ ‌an‌ ‌intergalactic‌ ‌coin‌ ‌mask!‌ ‌



He‌ ‌even‌ ‌said‌ ‌the‌ ‌same‌ ‌words!‌ ‌



The‌ ‌commenters‌ ‌grew‌ ‌more‌ ‌and‌ ‌more.‌ ‌The‌ ‌speculators‌ ‌also‌ ‌

increased.‌ ‌Thus,‌ ‌this‌ ‌tag‌ ‌quietly‌ ‌became‌ ‌a‌ ‌popular‌ ‌search‌ ‌result.‌ ‌



After‌ ‌reading‌ ‌the‌ ‌development‌ ‌of‌ ‌this‌ ‌event,‌ ‌Wen‌ ‌XiaoYun‌ ‌only‌ ‌

felt‌ ‌his‌ ‌temple‌ ‌throb.‌ ‌



Not‌ ‌only‌ ‌this,‌ ‌the‌ ‌people‌ ‌within‌ ‌the‌ ‌military‌ ‌all‌ ‌started‌ ‌discussing‌ ‌

this‌ ‌matter.‌ ‌



But‌ ‌different‌ ‌from‌ ‌the‌ ‌other‌ ‌people,‌ ‌people‌ ‌of‌ ‌the‌ ‌military‌ ‌had‌ ‌

higher‌ ‌psychic‌ ‌levels‌ ‌than‌ ‌normal.‌ ‌Under‌ ‌this‌ ‌kind‌ ‌of‌ ‌situation,‌ ‌

they‌ ‌were‌ ‌more‌ ‌likely‌ ‌to‌ ‌remember‌ ‌their‌ ‌dreams.‌ ‌



They‌ ‌were‌ ‌very‌ ‌clear‌ ‌that‌ ‌they‌ ‌all‌ ‌dreamt‌ ‌about‌ ‌the‌ ‌same‌ ‌person.‌ ‌



Regarding‌ ‌some‌ ‌of‌ ‌these‌ ‌details,‌ ‌everyone‌ ‌can‌ ‌relate.‌ ‌ ‌



Then‌ ‌seeing‌ ‌the‌ ‌popular‌ ‌search‌ ‌online,‌ ‌everyone‌ ‌in‌ ‌the‌ ‌military‌ ‌

exploded.‌ ‌



How‌ ‌surprising!‌ ‌So‌ ‌many‌ ‌people‌ ‌had‌ ‌the‌ ‌same‌ ‌dream!‌ ‌In‌ ‌other‌ ‌

words,‌ ‌just‌ ‌who‌ ‌exactly‌ ‌was‌ ‌that‌ ‌person‌ ‌wearing‌ ‌the‌ ‌intergalactic‌ ‌

coin‌ ‌mask‌ ‌that‌ ‌appeared‌ ‌inside‌ ‌their‌ ‌dreams?‌ ‌Why‌ ‌would‌ ‌all‌ ‌of‌ ‌

these‌ ‌people‌ ‌dream‌ ‌about‌ ‌this‌ ‌same‌ ‌person?‌ ‌



What’s‌ ‌most‌ ‌mysterious‌ ‌was‌ ‌that‌ ‌a‌ ‌lot‌ ‌of‌ ‌the‌ ‌people‌ ‌who‌ ‌dreamt‌ ‌

of‌ ‌this‌ ‌person‌ ‌received‌ ‌some‌ ‌kind‌ ‌of‌ ‌good‌ ‌luck.‌ ‌Either‌ ‌they‌ ‌won‌ ‌

prizes‌ ‌or‌ ‌were‌ ‌able‌ ‌to‌ ‌suddenly‌ ‌do‌ ‌something‌ ‌they‌ ‌wanted‌ ‌to‌ ‌do.‌ ‌



Of‌ ‌course,‌ ‌there‌ ‌were‌ ‌also‌ ‌plenty‌ ‌of‌ ‌people‌ ‌who‌ ‌expressed,‌ ‌they‌ ‌

also‌ ‌dreamt‌ ‌of‌ ‌the‌ ‌person‌ ‌wearing‌ ‌the‌ ‌intergalactic‌ ‌coin‌ ‌mask,‌ ‌

but‌ ‌they‌ ‌weren’t‌ ‌able‌ ‌to‌ ‌win‌ ‌anything,‌ ‌and‌ ‌they‌ ‌definitely‌ ‌weren’t‌ ‌

able‌ ‌to‌ ‌become‌ ‌lucky‌ ‌enough‌ ‌to‌ ‌get‌ ‌rich.‌ ‌



Until‌ ‌one‌ ‌person‌ ‌brought‌ ‌up‌ ‌an‌ ‌issue--‌ ‌



“Is‌ ‌this‌ ‌person……‌ ‌a‌ ‌real‌ ‌person?‌ ‌If‌ ‌they‌ ‌were,‌ ‌don’t‌ ‌you‌ ‌think‌ ‌his‌ ‌

powers‌ ‌are‌ ‌a‌ ‌bit‌ ‌too‌ ‌scary?‌ ‌He‌ ‌can‌ ‌control‌ ‌our‌ ‌subconscious‌ ‌and‌ ‌

make‌ ‌us‌ ‌dream‌ ‌of‌ ‌him!!‌ ‌This‌ ‌kind‌ ‌of‌ ‌person,‌ ‌just‌ ‌how‌ ‌high‌ ‌is‌ ‌his‌ ‌

psychic‌ ‌power‌ ‌level?‌ ‌As‌ ‌the‌ ‌only‌ ‌person‌ ‌with‌ ‌SSS‌ ‌level‌ ‌psychic‌ ‌

powers‌ ‌previously,‌ ‌even‌ ‌Wen‌ ‌XiaoYun‌ ‌couldn’t‌ ‌invade‌ ‌other‌ ‌

people’s‌ ‌subconscious‌ ‌like‌ ‌this,‌ ‌right?‌ ‌In‌ ‌other‌ ‌words,‌ ‌just‌ ‌how‌ ‌

high‌ ‌is‌ ‌this‌ ‌person’s‌ ‌psychic‌ ‌powers?”‌ ‌



“I‌ ‌can’t‌ ‌believe‌ ‌that‌ ‌just‌ ‌because‌ ‌you‌ ‌guys‌ ‌won‌ ‌a‌ ‌little‌ ‌prize‌ ‌that‌ ‌

you’d‌ ‌be‌ ‌laughing‌ ‌and‌ ‌joking‌ ‌happily‌ ‌here.‌ ‌This‌ ‌can‌ ‌only‌ ‌be‌ ‌

considered‌ ‌a‌ ‌coincidence.‌ ‌It’s‌ ‌just‌ ‌purely‌ ‌incidental!‌ ‌Otherwise,‌ ‌

how‌ ‌come‌ ‌other‌ ‌people‌ ‌didn’t‌ ‌win‌ ‌any‌ ‌prizes?‌ ‌The‌ ‌most‌ ‌important‌ ‌

thing‌ ‌is,‌ ‌just‌ ‌think‌ ‌about‌ ‌it‌ ‌guys,‌ ‌he‌ ‌can‌ ‌control‌ ‌our‌ ‌subconscious!‌ ‌

Aren’t‌ ‌you‌ ‌afraid‌ ‌that‌ ‌one‌ ‌day‌ ‌in‌ ‌the‌ ‌future,‌ ‌he’d‌ ‌steal‌ ‌away‌ ‌your‌ ‌

psychic‌ ‌powers‌ ‌and‌ ‌consciousness‌ ‌unwittingly?‌ ‌This‌ ‌must‌ ‌be‌ ‌a‌ ‌

monster!‌ ‌It’s‌ ‌very‌ ‌likely‌ ‌a‌ ‌newly‌ ‌evolved‌ ‌Insect‌ ‌Queen!”‌ ‌



“If‌ ‌it‌ ‌were‌ ‌me,‌ ‌I’d‌ ‌capture‌ ‌this‌ ‌person‌ ‌as‌ ‌soon‌ ‌as‌ ‌he‌ ‌entered‌ ‌my‌ ‌

subconscious‌ ‌and‌ ‌then‌ ‌rip‌ ‌off‌ ‌his‌ ‌mask!‌ ‌Then,‌ ‌I’d‌ ‌counter-attack‌ ‌

into‌ ‌his‌ ‌psychic‌ ‌world‌ ‌and‌ ‌chase‌ ‌this‌ ‌monster‌ ‌out‌ ‌of‌ ‌my‌ ‌

subconscious!”‌ ‌



After‌ ‌these‌ ‌words‌ ‌came‌ ‌out,‌ ‌those‌ ‌people‌ ‌who‌ ‌were‌ ‌still‌ ‌

clamously‌ ‌discussing‌ ‌how‌ ‌they‌ ‌had‌ ‌also‌ ‌dreamt‌ ‌about‌ ‌the‌ ‌masked‌ ‌

person,‌ ‌inevitably‌ ‌started‌ ‌to‌ ‌feel‌ ‌somewhat‌ ‌panicked.‌ ‌



That’s‌ ‌right.‌ ‌Just‌ ‌who‌ ‌did‌ ‌they‌ ‌dream‌ ‌about?‌ ‌A‌ ‌human‌ ‌or‌ ‌a‌ ‌

monster?‌ ‌



Why‌ ‌would‌ ‌they‌ ‌all‌ ‌have‌ ‌the‌ ‌same‌ ‌dream?‌ ‌



What‌ ‌other‌ ‌powers‌ ‌did‌ ‌he‌ ‌have?‌ ‌



Even‌ ‌Cheng‌ ‌JinXue‌ ‌sent‌ ‌over‌ ‌a‌ ‌message‌ ‌to‌ ‌Wen‌ ‌XiaoYun.‌ ‌



[Cheng‌ ‌JinXue:‌ ‌Boss,‌ ‌don’t‌ ‌you‌ ‌think,‌ ‌the‌ ‌one‌ ‌they’re‌ ‌talking‌ ‌

about,‌ ‌seems‌ ‌a‌ ‌lot‌ ‌like‌ ‌the‌ ‌God‌ ‌of‌ ‌Wealth‌ ‌that‌ ‌I‌ ‌worship?]‌ ‌



[Cheng‌ ‌JinXue:‌ ‌They‌ ‌actually‌ ‌dare‌ ‌to‌ ‌say‌ ‌that‌ ‌our‌ ‌God‌ ‌of‌ ‌Wealth‌ ‌

is‌ ‌a‌ ‌monster?‌ ‌Clearly,‌ ‌he’s‌ ‌a‌ ‌God!]‌ ‌



[Wen‌ ‌XiaoYun:‌ ‌……]‌ ‌



After‌ ‌seeing‌ ‌these‌ ‌discussions‌ ‌and‌ ‌pondering‌ ‌deeply,‌ ‌Wen‌ ‌

XiaoYun‌ ‌punched‌ ‌out‌ ‌of‌ ‌the‌ ‌Military‌ ‌and‌ ‌returned‌ ‌home.‌ ‌



He‌ ‌also‌ ‌brought‌ ‌back‌ ‌a‌ ‌small‌ ‌scale‌ ‌detection‌ ‌device.‌ ‌



Grand‌ ‌admiral‌ ‌Huo:‌ ‌“Not‌ ‌going‌ ‌to‌ ‌my‌ ‌house‌ ‌for‌ ‌a‌ ‌meal?”‌ ‌



Wen‌ ‌XiaoYun‌ ‌said:‌ ‌“Another‌ ‌day.‌ ‌There’s‌ ‌still‌ ‌a‌ ‌little‌ ‌friend‌ ‌

waiting‌ ‌for‌ ‌me‌ ‌at‌ ‌home.”‌ ‌



Grand‌ ‌Admiral‌ ‌Huo‌ ‌said‌ ‌with‌ ‌a‌ ‌smile:‌ ‌“Didn’t‌ ‌you‌ ‌used‌ ‌to‌ ‌think‌ ‌of‌ ‌

the‌ ‌battleship,‌ ‌and‌ ‌the‌ ‌military‌ ‌as‌ ‌your‌ ‌home‌ ‌previously?‌ ‌How‌ ‌

long‌ ‌has‌ ‌it‌ ‌been‌ ‌since‌ ‌you’ve‌ ‌returned‌ ‌to‌ ‌that‌ ‌house‌ ‌of‌ ‌yours?”‌ ‌



Wen‌ ‌XiaoYun‌ ‌was‌ ‌extremely‌ ‌calm,‌ ‌not‌ ‌caring‌ ‌at‌ ‌all‌ ‌about‌ ‌Grand‌ ‌

Admiral‌ ‌Huo’s‌ ‌teasing:‌ ‌“It’s‌ ‌not‌ ‌the‌ ‌same‌ ‌now.‌ ‌Now,‌ ‌I‌ ‌have‌ ‌

someone‌ ‌in‌ ‌my‌ ‌heart.‌ ‌I‌ ‌don’t‌ ‌want‌ ‌him‌ ‌to‌ ‌wait‌ ‌for‌ ‌me.”‌ ‌



Grand‌ ‌Admiral‌ ‌Huo‌ ‌cursed‌ ‌with‌ ‌a‌ ‌laugh:‌ ‌“Alright,‌ ‌hurry‌ ‌up‌ ‌and‌ ‌go‌ ‌

then.‌ ‌Bring‌ ‌him‌ ‌to‌ ‌my‌ ‌house‌ ‌for‌ ‌a‌ ‌meal‌ ‌some‌ ‌other‌ ‌day.”‌ ‌



Wen‌ ‌XiaoYun:‌ ‌“Okay.”‌ ‌



-‌ ‌



Zhuang‌ ‌Zhou‌ ‌just‌ ‌woke‌ ‌up‌ ‌not‌ ‌long‌ ‌ago.‌ ‌Yesterday,‌ ‌he‌ ‌used‌ ‌up‌ ‌

too‌ ‌much‌ ‌Divine‌ ‌powers.‌ ‌Unknowingly,‌ ‌he‌ ‌ended‌ ‌up‌ ‌sleeping‌ ‌

inside‌ ‌the‌ ‌Divine‌ ‌Image.‌ ‌



After‌ ‌waking‌ ‌up,‌ ‌he‌ ‌didn’t‌ ‌see‌ ‌Wen‌ ‌XiaoYun‌ ‌by‌ ‌his‌ ‌side‌ ‌and‌ ‌even‌ ‌

felt‌ ‌somewhat‌ ‌unaccustomed.‌ ‌Lately,‌ ‌the‌ ‌two‌ ‌of‌ ‌them‌ ‌have‌ ‌

always‌ ‌slept‌ ‌together.‌ ‌ ‌



However,‌ ‌when‌ ‌he‌ ‌felt‌ ‌the‌ ‌increase‌ ‌in‌ ‌his‌ ‌Faith‌ ‌collection‌ ‌device,‌ ‌

he‌ ‌immediately‌ ‌overlooked‌ ‌that‌ ‌tiny‌ ‌bit‌ ‌of‌ ‌discomfort‌ ‌and‌ ‌started‌ ‌

smiling‌ ‌happily.‌ ‌



“So‌ ‌much!‌ ‌As‌ ‌expected‌ ‌there‌ ‌are‌ ‌a‌ ‌lot‌ ‌of‌ ‌people‌ ‌on‌ ‌the‌ ‌capital‌ ‌

Planet!”‌ ‌



Yesterday,‌ ‌he‌ ‌just‌ ‌worked‌ ‌overtime‌ ‌a‌ ‌little‌ ‌bit.‌ ‌In‌ ‌a‌ ‌flash,‌ ‌he‌ ‌had‌ ‌

doubled‌ ‌the‌ ‌Faith‌ ‌he‌ ‌gained‌ ‌from‌ ‌the‌ ‌people‌ ‌of‌ ‌battleship‌ ‌

Wyvern!‌ ‌Of‌ ‌the‌ ‌people‌ ‌he‌ ‌granted‌ ‌dreams‌ ‌to‌ ‌last‌ ‌night,‌ ‌about‌ ‌1/3‌ ‌

of‌ ‌them‌ ‌already‌ ‌started‌ ‌to‌ ‌believe‌ ‌in‌ ‌him.‌ ‌



“More‌ ‌people‌ ‌is‌ ‌better‌ ‌after‌ ‌all!”‌ ‌



Zhuang‌ ‌Zhou‌ ‌happily‌ ‌went‌ ‌to‌ ‌make‌ ‌a‌ ‌call‌ ‌to‌ ‌Wen‌ ‌XiaoYun.‌ ‌

However,‌ ‌Cheng‌ ‌JinXue’s‌ ‌call‌ ‌came‌ ‌through‌ ‌first.‌ ‌



“Zhou‌ ‌Zhou!‌ ‌I‌ ‌finished‌ ‌your‌ ‌identification‌ ‌application.‌ ‌In‌ ‌a‌ ‌

second,‌ ‌I’ll‌ ‌send‌ ‌it‌ ‌over‌ ‌to‌ ‌your‌ ‌comm‌ ‌and‌ ‌you‌ ‌can‌ ‌bind‌ ‌it‌ ‌to‌ ‌your‌ ‌

personal‌ ‌account.”‌ ‌



Zhuang‌ ‌Zhou‌ ‌smiled‌ ‌with‌ ‌his‌ ‌brows‌ ‌curving:‌ ‌“En‌ ‌En,‌ ‌thank‌ ‌you.‌ ‌

Where’s‌ ‌Xiao‌ ‌PoLan?”‌ ‌



Cheng‌ ‌JinXue:‌ ‌“Xiao‌ ‌PoLan,‌ ‌uh…..”‌ ‌



Cheng‌ ‌JinXue‌ ‌looked‌ ‌down.‌ ‌Xiao‌ ‌PoLan‌ ‌stared‌ ‌at‌ ‌him‌ ‌

expressionlessly‌ ‌with‌ ‌its‌ ‌mechanical‌ ‌eyes,‌ ‌a‌ ‌death‌ ‌glare.‌ ‌



Cheng‌ ‌JinXue:‌ ‌“Zhou‌ ‌Zhou,‌ ‌don’t‌ ‌worry!‌ ‌Xiao‌ ‌PoLan‌ ‌is‌ ‌very‌ ‌

obedient!‌ ‌You‌ ‌told‌ ‌him‌ ‌to‌ ‌cooperate‌ ‌with‌ ‌great‌ ‌master‌ ‌Ge‌ ‌LuEn’s‌ ‌

examination‌ ‌so‌ ‌it’s‌ ‌been‌ ‌very‌ ‌well-behaved!‌ ‌Really,‌ ‌I’ve‌ ‌never‌ ‌

seen‌ ‌such‌ ‌an‌ ‌obedient‌ ‌robot!”‌ ‌



Xiao‌ ‌PoLan‌ ‌finally‌ ‌withdrew‌ ‌its‌ ‌gaze‌ ‌and‌ ‌went‌ ‌off‌ ‌like‌ ‌a‌ ‌great‌ ‌lord‌ ‌

to‌ ‌watch‌ ‌cartoons.‌ ‌



Zhuang‌ ‌Zhou‌ ‌felt‌ ‌relieved:‌ ‌“That’s‌ ‌good.‌ ‌You‌ ‌tell‌ ‌him‌ ‌that‌ ‌once‌ ‌

great‌ ‌master‌ ‌Ge‌ ‌LuEn‌ ‌finishes‌ ‌his‌ ‌examinations,‌ ‌you’ll‌ ‌bring‌ ‌him‌ ‌

over.”‌ ‌



Cheng‌ ‌JinXue‌ ‌scrunched‌ ‌his‌ ‌face‌ ‌in‌ ‌misery:‌ ‌“Okay.‌ ‌I’ll‌ ‌remember‌ ‌

that.”‌ ‌



He‌ ‌hastily‌ ‌changed‌ ‌the‌ ‌topic‌ ‌and‌ ‌sent‌ ‌Zhuang‌ ‌Zhou‌ ‌the‌ ‌popular‌ ‌

tag‌ ‌in‌ ‌the‌ ‌online‌ ‌search‌ ‌results‌ ‌to‌ ‌Zhuang‌ ‌Zhou:‌ ‌“Zhou‌ ‌Zhou,‌ ‌

take‌ ‌a‌ ‌look‌ ‌at‌ ‌this‌ ‌person‌ ‌they’re‌ ‌talking‌ ‌about.‌ ‌Doesn’t‌ ‌this‌ ‌seem‌ ‌

like‌ ‌our‌ ‌family’s‌ ‌God‌ ‌of‌ ‌Wealth?”‌ ‌



The‌ ‌more‌ ‌Zhuang‌ ‌Zhou‌ ‌read,‌ ‌the‌ ‌more‌ ‌he‌ ‌furrowed‌ ‌his‌ ‌brows.‌ ‌At‌ ‌

first,‌ ‌it‌ ‌was‌ ‌still‌ ‌okay.‌ ‌How‌ ‌come‌ ‌in‌ ‌the‌ ‌end,‌ ‌he‌ ‌became‌ ‌a‌ ‌

monster?‌ ‌



Zhuang‌ ‌Zhou‌ ‌didn’t‌ ‌understand:‌ ‌“You‌ ‌also‌ ‌think‌ ‌he’s‌ ‌like‌ ‌a‌ ‌

monster?”‌ ‌



Cheng‌ ‌JinXue‌ ‌replied‌ ‌immediately:‌ ‌“Of‌ ‌course‌ ‌not!‌ ‌Our‌ ‌God‌ ‌of‌ ‌

Wealth‌ ‌is‌ ‌a‌ ‌God!‌ ‌He’s‌ ‌been‌ ‌working‌ ‌endlessly,‌ ‌protecting‌ ‌us‌ ‌and‌ ‌

blessing‌ ‌us‌ ‌with‌ ‌great‌ ‌wealth!‌ ‌So‌ ‌hardworking!”‌ ‌



Zhuang‌ ‌Zhou‌ ‌nodded‌ ‌his‌ ‌head‌ ‌repeatedly:‌ ‌“That’s‌ ‌right.”‌ ‌



Cheng‌ ‌JinXue‌ ‌laughed‌ ‌twice:‌ ‌“This‌ ‌person‌ ‌actually‌ ‌dared‌ ‌to‌ ‌insult‌ ‌

our‌ ‌God‌ ‌of‌ ‌Wealth.‌ ‌Isn’t‌ ‌he‌ ‌afraid‌ ‌that‌ ‌from‌ ‌today‌ ‌onwards,‌ ‌he’d‌ ‌

choke‌ ‌while‌ ‌drinking‌ ‌water,‌ ‌get‌ ‌hit‌ ‌while‌ ‌walking,‌ ‌choke‌ ‌while‌ ‌

eating‌ ‌food?‌ ‌Maybe‌ ‌a‌ ‌ceiling‌ ‌will‌ ‌even‌ ‌collapse‌ ‌on‌ ‌him‌ ‌while‌ ‌he’s‌ ‌

taking‌ ‌a‌ ‌nap!‌ ‌Ah,‌ ‌I‌ ‌have‌ ‌to‌ ‌go‌ ‌search‌ ‌this‌ ‌guy.‌ ‌I‌ ‌want‌ ‌to‌ ‌see‌ ‌how‌ ‌

much‌ ‌misfortune‌ ‌he‌ ‌encounters!”‌ ‌ ‌



Almost‌ ‌like‌ ‌recalling‌ ‌his‌ ‌own‌ ‌bloody‌ ‌past‌ ‌experiences,‌ ‌Cheng‌ ‌

JinXue‌ ‌became‌ ‌more‌ ‌expectant‌ ‌the‌ ‌more‌ ‌he‌ ‌thought‌ ‌about‌ ‌it.‌ ‌



However,‌ ‌he‌ ‌didn’t‌ ‌even‌ ‌need‌ ‌to‌ ‌search,‌ ‌the‌ ‌blogger‌ ‌who‌ ‌first‌ ‌

posted‌ ‌about‌ ‌Zhuang‌ ‌Zhou‌ ‌being‌ ‌a‌ ‌monster,‌ ‌already‌ ‌announced‌ ‌

his‌ ‌own‌ ‌location‌ ‌and‌ ‌even‌ ‌arrogantly‌ ‌wrote‌ ‌a‌ ‌declaration:‌ ‌



[Call‌ ‌me‌ ‌Chen-geV:‌ ‌Who‌ ‌says‌ ‌I’m‌ ‌bragging?‌ ‌My‌ ‌psychic‌ ‌power‌ ‌is‌ ‌

level‌ ‌after‌ ‌all.‌ ‌If‌ ‌this‌ ‌monster‌ ‌wants‌ ‌to‌ ‌come‌ ‌into‌ ‌my‌ ‌

subconscious,‌ ‌I’ll‌ ‌definitely‌ ‌make‌ ‌sure‌ ‌he‌ ‌can‌ ‌only‌ ‌enter‌ ‌and‌ ‌not‌ ‌

leave.‌ ‌This‌ ‌is‌ ‌where‌ ‌I‌ ‌live.‌ ‌Ha‌ ‌ha.‌ ‌Does‌ ‌he‌ ‌dare‌ ‌to‌ ‌come?‌ ‌He‌ ‌can‌ ‌

probably‌ ‌only‌ ‌bully‌ ‌rubbish‌ ‌like‌ ‌you‌ ‌guys‌ ‌with‌ ‌B‌ ‌or‌ ‌C‌ ‌level‌ ‌Psychic‌ ‌

powers.]‌ ‌



As‌ ‌the‌ ‌Wealth‌ ‌God’s‌ ‌devoted‌ ‌follower,‌ ‌Cheng‌ ‌JinXue‌ ‌blew‌ ‌up‌ ‌

reading‌ ‌this:‌ ‌“Too‌ ‌arrogant!‌ ‌Zhou‌ ‌Zhou,‌ ‌we‌ ‌can’t‌ ‌tolerate‌ ‌this!”‌ ‌



In‌ ‌Cheng‌ ‌JinXue’s‌ ‌eyes,‌ ‌Zhuang‌ ‌Zhou‌ ‌was‌ ‌the‌ ‌Wealth‌ ‌God’s‌ ‌head‌ ‌

believer.‌ ‌He‌ ‌definitely‌ ‌wouldn’t‌ ‌tolerate‌ ‌it‌ ‌either.‌ ‌Therefore,‌ ‌

Chang‌ ‌JinXue‌ ‌said:‌ ‌“Let’s‌ ‌go‌ ‌find‌ ‌him‌ ‌tomorrow‌ ‌and‌ ‌see‌ ‌just‌ ‌how‌ ‌

awesome‌ ‌he‌ ‌is!”‌ ‌



Zhuang‌ ‌Zhou‌ ‌vaguely‌ ‌said‌ ‌‘oh’‌ ‌in‌ ‌acknowledgement.‌ ‌



“Alright,‌ ‌I’ll‌ ‌just‌ ‌go‌ ‌find‌ ‌him‌ ‌tonight.”‌ ‌



Cheng‌ ‌JinXue:‌ ‌“???‌ ‌Go‌ ‌tonight?‌ ‌Why‌ ‌not‌ ‌tomorrow?‌ ‌Tomorrow‌ ‌I’ll‌ ‌

come‌ ‌with‌ ‌you.‌ ‌Otherwise……”‌ ‌



He‌ ‌was‌ ‌worried‌ ‌that‌ ‌with‌ ‌Zhou‌ ‌Zhou’s‌ ‌small‌ ‌arms‌ ‌and‌ ‌legs,‌ ‌he‌ ‌

wouldn’t‌ ‌be‌ ‌able‌ ‌to‌ ‌win‌ ‌against‌ ‌the‌ ‌opposition!‌ ‌



The‌ ‌opponent‌ ‌was‌ ‌an‌ ‌S‌ ‌level‌ ‌after‌ ‌all.‌ ‌



Zhuang‌ ‌Zhou‌ ‌said:‌ ‌“En,‌ ‌I’ll‌ ‌find‌ ‌him‌ ‌for‌ ‌a‌ ‌chat.”‌ ‌



Cheng‌ ‌JinXue:‌ ‌“???”‌ ‌



Why‌ ‌did‌ ‌these‌ ‌words‌ ‌sound‌ ‌all‌ ‌strange?‌ ‌



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The‌ ‌author‌ ‌has‌ ‌something‌ ‌to‌ ‌say:‌ ‌PS--‌ ‌



Zhuang‌ ‌Zhou:‌ ‌“En,‌ ‌I’ll‌ ‌find‌ ‌him‌ ‌for‌ ‌a‌ ‌chat.‌ ‌After‌ ‌all,‌ ‌he‌ ‌has‌ ‌no‌ ‌

idea‌ ‌the‌ ‌power‌ ‌of‌ ‌the‌ ‌God‌ ‌of‌ ‌Wealth!‌ ‌ ‌