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!