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Crash.

Zhu Zhengwei looked up at the vast world of clouds.

Upon closer observation, wisps of black energy were spreading and continuously increasing.

"Then gather it into a mass and see what’s going on."

Zhu Zhengwei looked at the whole Witch World and gently clenched his hand:

"Gather!"

Boom!

Within the entire world, countless black energies converged outside the world, forming a small black world resembling a chaotic storm.

A thought instinctively erged in Zhu Zhengwei’s mind,

"This powerful Dream Superpower indeed has side effects; dreams are ultimately unordered and chaotic... I have ford the thought residue world from the residue of this thought dream in front of !"

"Previously, the residue of the black energy from three thousand servers was not enough, but now, the black energy from twenty thousand servers is directly sufficient, condensing into a thought residue field."

Simply put.

This unordered world landscape is not necessarily bad, evil, or dark.

It’s just that it is not under my control. The things generated inside are composed of dream bubbles’ residue from nurous miners, forming a super-large unordered dream.

"In other words, the world of the garbage field ford by these dream residues is also an unordered consciousness storm, evolving and creating a world by itself."

Zhu Zhengwei kept pondering in his heart, feeling that this was not a bad thing, it was still a world of sorts.

"Unexpectedly, those dream miners even have such value!"

"Miscalculation indeed."

Zhu Zhengwei shook his head, appearing regretful, "Even their dream residues have residual utility before my eyes."

The Dream is unknown!

And what will happen to this large, unconscious, extracted human dream residue piled together as an unordered ’garbage field’?

"Wait!"

Zhu Zhengwei took a deep breath, his expression beca strange, as if guessing a possibility,

"I have seen those bubbles before; they basically fall into a few categories: spring dreams, dreaming of running, dreaming of playing gas, dreaming of going to work, attending class... Which category is the most common? Spring dreams. And if the dreams of these individuals jointly form a world, what would it be like?"

"Alright, I’m guessing it’s a hotly imaginative dream, streets with all sorts of strange and harmonious scenes."

He thought for a mont and beca interested at once, "This garbage field looks so interesting."

He imdiately stepped into it.

Of course, he wasn’t expecting anything specifically, just curious to see the bizarre and unimaginable situations of a group of people’s dream bubbles when gathered, as opposed to an individual’s strange dream.

Step step step!

In a gloomy pitch-black sky.

Everywhere were scattered buildings, houses, skyscrapers, a world ford of countless destructions.

Broken cars, vandalized shops, blood everywhere, with mysterious unknown birds vaguely flying across the dim sky.

Zhu Zhengwei was stunned.

Why is it this kind of scene?

It was completely different from what he thought!

Upon entering this world, Zhu Zhengwei imdiately sensed a massive void, a sense of omniscient power completely lost.

He was no longer the god of this Dream World.

"This unordered residue world is not under my jurisdiction; I am not the master of this dream, but a guest."

Zhu Zhengwei imdiately realized the terrifying truth, "Just like when I first acquired my Superpower, I entered the fat man’s running dream, entered my roommate’s spring dreams and ga dreams... And now this is a congloration of others’ dreams."

"Here, for , is truly a mysterious Otherworld, where everything is unknown, every race unpredictable, every life unimaginable."

"This further ans..."

Before his thought finished, a strong sense of crisis erged, and he imdiately reacted, "This is a residue garbage field; this is not my domain, not my dream! If I get killed here, I will die."

Thunk.

A blood-stained corpse suddenly rushed out from a broken shop behind, like a humanoid beast, its eyes glazed, emotionless, opening its mouth to bite.

Boom!

Zhu Zhengwei’s Spiritual Power moved.

The whole zombie was sent flying backward, crashing forcefully onto the junk cars behind.

Zhu Zhengwei walked towards it step by step, frowning at the zombie, whispering, "Why is it a zombie?"

Soon, however, his lips slightly curled up into a smile, "I get it! Soone here dread of zombies, soone dread of a spring dream, soone dreamt of a date, soone dread of work... and those dreaming of spring dreams, working, were directly done in by the one dreaming of zombies! The zombie dream is consuming other people’s dreams..."

"Dream residue is rging with each other!"

Zhu Zhengwei kept speculating, deducing, finding it interesting.

However, he soon witnessed an even more outrageous scene.

Boom!

A Tyrannosaurus stepped onto the distant street, shaking the earth.

Zhu Zhengwei felt a slight tingle on his scalp, quickly hiding in a corner, "Surely soone dread of Jurassic Park! Wait, if even this is here..."

Wooo wooo woo.

A gust of gloomy wind blew past.

In a nearby shop’s television, a Zhenzi crawled out, dressed in white, with long hair, exuding an unspeakable eeriness and eerie feeling.

Zhu Zhengwei found it completely amusing.

"It really is; soone is dreaming of ghosts, horror dreams, and there really are ghosts in this world... because this is inherently a Spiritual World." Zhu Zhengwei felt the terror here, with dream residues devouring one another.

While thinking about it, he used Spiritual Witchcraft to form an invisible hand, dragging Zhenzi out of the TV.

Zhenzi, being pulled out for the first ti in her life, was utterly bewildered, "You, what are you doing, what are you?"

In the sa large-scale Spiritual Dream Net World, though he was not the god here, his soul’s Spiritual Witchcraft remained, and his combat strength was not low.

"Hmm, let see, this energy concentration, a third-level witch’s level."

"No physical form, can’t even take their clothes off."

"The head can be twisted, but it requires witchcraft’s Spiritual Power to twist off the head, yet clearly, twisting off the head is of no killing effect; the Spiritual Body’s head is no longer a weak point."

Zhu Zhengwei continued to study, exploring the world’s mysteries.

Zhenzi was completely dumbfounded, as if a marionette, being manipulated at will.

What the heck was happening?

She realized her once peaceful daily life world, full of a harmonious hotown atmosphere everywhere—in streets, houses, workplaces, cars, n and won doing regular things in a solidified vibe—was quickly shattered. As soon as a scream rang out, the zombie infection began.

Then, a Tyrannosaurus appeared too!

What kind of bizarre world have I co to?

And this mysterious young man in front of .

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