Chapter 789: Chapter 662 Mind Transformation
Dream Kingdom, a wilderness blanketed by ice and snow, where the piercing wind howls.
At the boundary where the icy streams float and et the snow-white forest, Stan Duplessi stands in the snowy ground, staring blankly at his own body which he has regained.
In his mind, the shock from a second ago still lingers.
He can hear that great, majestic voice, almost divine, but he can’t discern anything from it; he can only feel that as the voice fell, so unbelievable, completely revolutionary information surged into the depths of his soul.
“I was chosen by a Great Existence, given the chance to beco His follower? As long as I can pass the upcoming trial?”
Stan Duplessi is digesting that information, while confirming that he is neither dreaming nor hallucinating from being close to death.
He watches the breaths from his nose and mouth turn into a white mist, then looks at his ragged clothes and the goosebumps caused by the sudden drop in temperature, and he quickly steps forward.
The snow makes rustling noises as he approaches the stream.
He quickly bends down, sticking out his head.
In the small yet unfrozen water at the edge of the stream, he sees a familiar face, his own face.
Disheveled and decadent, and sowhat aged.
But he senses that the body he now possesses is much stronger than in reality.
“At least there are no painful albeit non-lethal diseases, probably similar to the state I was in after binge eating for a month in the villa right after my divorce.”
As Stan murmurs softly, he suddenly rembers the last sight he saw before being drawn into this Mysterious Realm, his body lying in a dirty, stinking pile of garbage, like sludge.
“Is there a chance for my life to start over?”
A faint, unspeakable fla of hope suddenly shoots up in his eyes.
At this mont, he has digested the information in his mind, reshaped his worldview, and his attention returns to himself and his surroundings.
Suddenly sensing sothing, he looks directly into his arms, only to see a tiny head, fluffy like a snowball, poking out; man and dog stare directly at each other.
Upon touching those clear, dreamlike eyes, Stan Duplessi is montarily stunned.
An image erges, that of the mont Snowball chose him.
“So, it was you who chose .”
Stan didn’t expect that the creature giving him a chance for rebirth would be an elf-like being.
Hearing the “master’s” query, the little guy, who exceeded the ti limit without breaking down, obediently nods its head, slightly squinting its eyes, nudging his chosen master.
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Dream Tower, in front of the projection screen, the audience still counts four.
Gluttony, Night Beast, and Elf, have turned the scene before them into a “drama series,” their three heads together, eagerly watching and having brought many snacks, cheering for the adorable junior, Snowball, unilaterally declared by them.
Tang Qi, standing behind them, has also put down True Love Fable, his face showing anticipation, watching the unfolding events.
The reason Snowball hasn’t collapsed is that Tang Qi has bound its life with “Stan Duplessi’s” soul, whose soul has been imprinted with the essence of Dream Kingdom.
Without concerning the concentration of Divine Power, he can no longer be considered human, barely qualifying as a Divine being.
Of course, whether he can beco strong depends on himself.
Even Tang Qi will not interfere further.
If his trial fails, his soul will directly return to zero, becoming a speck of dust in Dream Kingdom.
“If judging only by the talents and personality that are superficially visible, this genius but tragically fated actor is clearly unlikely to complete the trial.”
“But since he has been chosen by the seed, perhaps there is sothing special about him at the mind and soul level.”
As Tang Qi thinks, detailed life information about this first candidate for a follower from the outside world appears in his mind.
He has beco like “Amanda,” a being whose soul completely belongs to Dream Kingdom, hence all of him naturally belongs to Tang Qi, the Sovereign.
Stan Duplessi, whose parents were drama actors and who chose to liberate themselves from life in Stan’s youth after being too engrossed in their roles, which Stan Duplessi witnessed himself. They left him a legacy of terrifying acting talent and an indelible psychological shadow to this day.
He beca famous as a teenager; his first stage appearance caused a sensation, and each of his performances captivated the audience completely. Originally, with the arrival of a new era and the explosive developnt of the television and film industries, he was set to beco the most powerful actor of all ti.
Unfortunately, he lost his way and began to fall into a series of troubles; childhood shadows caused severe flaws in his character, his terrible temperant made him offend everyone he could, including his agent, wife, and two children.
Apart from these troubles, what truly led to his downfall and self-destruction were the astonishing performances that attracted a large group of psychotic fans.
Other outstanding actors might have one or two psychotic fans, but Stan Duplessi had an unknown number, definitely more than dozens of psychotic fans who did many terrible things for him.
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