"Brother? What nonsense are you talking about? Are you crazy?" Lu Lingyue was extrely annoyed by Lu Hong’s words: "What do you an you can’t wake up if I don’t die? Do you still think our current life is just a ga?"
Hearing this, Lu Hong raised an eyebrow: "Isn’t it? This world can be influenced by my subconscious, affecting the layout of the world. If I weren’t reluctant to harm my own sister, the trap you set would have been broken long ago!"
Listening to Lu Hong’s words, a particularly venomous look suddenly appeared in Lu Lingyue’s eyes, and the surrounding scene began to distort. The entire world was instantly thrown into inexplicable chaos and then exploded like a bubble.
As the bubble burst, Lu Hong suddenly opened his eyes.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he heard a very weak voice in his ear: "Brother, if you’d woken up any later, I’d probably be completely done for. You must accompany to another world next ti, to gather so World Origin for to recover."
Hearing the other’s words, Lu Hong’s mind was instantly stirred up, countless mories buried deep in his consciousness began to surge, recalling scene after scene.
Within a few breaths, a smile appeared on Lu Hong’s face, a very radiant smile, as he responded to the voice in his ear: "No problem, but after this is over, you must co with back to Blue Star. I want to see my sister, whether she is truly still alive or not."
Hearing Lu Hong’s reply, the voice paused noticeably, hesitated for a mont, then sighed: "Alright, but I advise you not to hold too much hope. Our journey this ti is to a parallel world. Although the laws of this world aren’t powerful, the ti is indeed parallel to Blue Star, so after five hundred years, your sister has probably passed away of old age."
"No matter, at least she should have descendants, I have to go back and pay my respects."
"OK, OK, as long as you’re at ease, I’m tied to you as the host anyway, this life I’m sticking with you."
"Good!" After finishing the conversation with the voice in his ear, Lu Hong turned his gaze to the particularly venomous look not far ahead.
Facing that massive figure, Lu Hong grinned and said: "Taichu, you lost."
Taichu’s expression was filled with murderous intent, but at this mont he was also extrely weak, and he said in a low voice: "Why, why!"
"Why? You can only bla your bad luck." Lu Hong shrugged, his expression unusually relaxed, because before him was the last ultimate boss he had to defeat. Once he defeated the last boss, he could return ho victorious.
"Luck? Luck?" Hearing Lu Hong’s reply, Taichu laughed maniacally, an exaggerated laugh, and as he laughed and laughed, he felt like he was going insane.
Lu Hong didn’t rush to finish off Taichu but quietly watched him go mad.
His thoughts began to return to the past.
He didn’t know how long it took, but eventually, Taichu stopped laughing loudly and looked at Lu Hong calmly: "If it weren’t for that thing beside you that I can’t see always protecting you, you would have died in the dreamscape I created. All along, that thing has been helping you; without it, you couldn’t have possibly reached , letting alone destroying the world I control!"
"Oh, you an the system, right?" Lu Hong said: "That thing, only I can see it. There’s no helping it, a transmigrator needs a golden finger, without it, how can a transmigrator show off and rise to the peak of life?"
Hearing Lu Hong’s response, Taichu’s gaze narrowed slightly, and he asked: "Can you let see it?"
"I’m afraid not, only I can see its existence."
After being refused by Lu Hong, Taichu didn’t feel disappointed but instead let down all his guards, saying: "Co on, kill , I’ve lost."
To this, Lu Hong chuckled: "No rush, at this mont I actually admire the dreamscape you wove for , managing to weave it from the very start of my transmigration. I’m very curious how you intended to kill in the first layer of the dreamscape?"
Before Taichu could speak, Lu Hong’s system interjected, dissatisfied: "Old Lu, are you dreaming so much you’ve gone dumb? Surely you were going to be trapped in it forever, while he drained my energy outside until you were finished with one slap."
Hearing this answer, Taichu didn’t refute: "If your ’system’ hadn’t intervened in the dreamscape at the last mont, you absolutely couldn’t have escaped from this dreamscape!"
Upon hearing this, Lu Hong nodded, thinking it seed to be the case, but asking this question really made him look like an idiot.
Lu Hong felt a bit embarrassed, wanting to salvage a bit of dignity, so he said: "Well, I’ve been dreaming for too long, I’ve just woken up, my mind’s still a bit fuzzy."
"Heh!"
"Heh!"
Two cold laughs imdiately resounded, causing Lu Hong’s face to darken slightly. Damn it, it’s embarrassing.
Lu Hong’s gaze swept between his dog system and Taichu, anyway, Taichu had to die, so what about the system?
To ensure his awkwardness wasn’t exposed, silencing was the best approach.
Sensing Lu Hong’s gaze, the system, like a dog with its fur bristled, yelled: "Hey hey, dog host, you’re not thinking of silencing , are you? This system helped you push through this world in just five hundred years, that’s an achievent even if there’s no rit, right?"
"Heh, five hundred years, five hundred years isn’t short? I guess my sister’s descendants have passed through a dozen generations!"
Obviously, Lu Hong still had deep resentnt over this matter.
In the end, though, Lu Hong didn’t choose to obliterate the system to hide this embarrassing mont. Actually, he couldn’t kill it; he couldn’t even touch the system, let alone destroy it.
Then, Lu Hong turned to look at Taichu again, saying: "I’m very curious about why you had to let relive my journey from the initial point in ti, yet you adjusted the tiline."
Upon hearing this, Taichu was silent for a mont, then said: "I had no choice. I had to confront your system while continuously maintaining the dreamscape I created for you, and I was already at my wit’s end. Often, I couldn’t ensure the existence in the dreamscape made sense, so I had to throw you into a severed tiline."
Lu Hong’s experience from when he transmigrated and all he went through in the dreamscape orchestrated by Taichu were both so real that he still couldn’t untangle these two chaotic sets of mories.
So, Lu Hong didn’t choose to kill Taichu imdiately but wanted to sort out the chaotic mories in his mind.
So he said: "Initially when I transmigrated, I transmigrated into Tu Kulu of the Sacred Empire on the Continent of God’s Grace, right?"
The superimposition of his two sets of mories made Lu Hong certain of his initial transmigrated identity, there seed to be identical in both, the sa beginning.
"Yes, dog host, at first you were even pestering to go back. You’ve transmigrated, how can you conquer the whole world if you go back?"
Hearing the dog system’s words, Lu Hong glanced at it: "I have to support my sister going to college. If I don’t go back, how is she supposed to live all by herself? She’s not even an adult, only in high school!"
"Unfortunately, you can’t go back, there’s nothing to be done about that. I’m a system, but I can’t change that."
"However..." Lu Hong changed the subject, looking at Taichu: "You didn’t change my identity when I first transmigrated, but you modified my birth experience. I rember living in that disgusting little village, bullied by others, the original mother of that body chose to leave, abandoning her pathetic son. At that ti I transmigrated, I was badly injured by the villagers, nearly dying. Yet you changed it to being saved by Danni, the Master of Green Tower, after failing to be killed? You altered that, what was it originally like?"
Hearing Lu Hong’s inquiry, Taichu looked up, helplessly said: "Your killing intent was too strong. When I created the dreamscape, I read your original mories. Back then you didn’t die in the wild but in your own ho in the village."
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