Chapter 22 Dreamland
At this moment, Klein suddenly felt a toothache, because at this time he clearly knew that he was dreaming, and could even sense the body outside the dream.

He concentrated his energy to control his body, trying to wake up from this dream that was gradually getting a little weird, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get out of this extremely sober dream.

The weak, pitiful and helpless young historian could only watch Ron slowly sit on his lap and hook his neck with his white arms.

But he couldn't move at all, watching this almost perfect girl put her head on his chest, her sweet breath seemed to say, come on, show your truest self, expose your Can’t you see the despicable nature of people!

This is Ron's fair and aboveboard temptation!

As an ordinary human being, this shameless candidate must have all kinds of troubles at this stage.

According to the various cases Ron found in the spiritual world, people of this type generally have three major weaknesses.

First, beauty!
Second, money!
Third, power!
Since the other party is a cunning and insidious guy, he must always want to use despicable means to obtain these three things.

All it takes is a little seduce from me, Ron, to make this guy's nature uncontrollable!
Come on, stretch out your hands and release your base nature.

At this moment, he lifted the restrictions on Klein in the dream. Ron looked at Klein's hand that was getting closer and closer with slightly narrowed eyes, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his hair, and then he turned around and sat on the sofa. Before Ron could realize what kind of gameplay this was, the next development was beyond his expectation.

His eyes were dull as he watched Klein in front of him take out a revolver from the gun bag on his waist and put it directly against his forehead.

It hit him hard on the forehead!

This is completely different from what is found in the spiritual world!
The boy shouted in his heart.

Obviously, Ron's sudden temptation startled this timid diviner who had just entered the supernatural world, and he acted like his truest self reflexively.

Ron stared at Klein with wide eyes, only to find that the other person's reaction was very strange. From it, he actually felt the cowardice. Aren't you supposed to be reckless when you are in a dream?

What are you afraid of? Come and fight me!

Seeing that the dream was getting more and more strange, and a beautiful dream was about to turn into a story about the righteous Nighthawks capturing the fallen evil god, Ron snapped his fingers in time to end the dream.

As soon as the dream was lifted, Klein, who was sitting on the sofa, opened his eyes instantly. He stared at the half-grown boy in front of him as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

In the strange dream just now, he knew that the other party was an Extraordinary, an Extraordinary like the captain, an Extraordinary who could control dreams!
"You are an extraordinary person!"

Klein was a little nervous. He stared at Ron in front of him and tried to use a stern tone to make himself more imposing.

"It's a person with supernatural abilities!"

Ron continued to act stupid.

"Stop pretending, you are an extraordinary person. What was going on in the dream just now!?"

When he mentioned the dream just now, Klein Moretti blushed. As a single old dog, he had never experienced the scene just now.

"Hmph╯^╰!"

Ron raised his face and snorted arrogantly.

The unbeatable look on his face seemed to say, I am an extraordinary person, I just pulled you into a dream, what can you do to me?
Come and hit me if you can!

Klein's eyelids jumped when he saw this scene. He unconsciously thought of the undisciplined naughty children on Earth, and felt that Ron's character in front of him was a hundred times worse than the worst among them.

This is the headquarters of the Nighthawks in Tingen City, a gathering place for many sealed objects and Beyonders. Why are you, a strange little Beyonder kid, so arrogant! ?

Breathing heavily to relieve his emotions, Klein Moretti gradually calmed down and kept thinking about the next countermeasures in his head. Although the other party was an extraordinary person, he didn't seem to have any ill intentions toward him. At most, he was just a little naughty and a bit bearish.

And this naughty kid is obviously not a cultist, so he obviously can't be treated in such a rough way.

He looked at the silent blond boy in front of him, pretending to be dumbfounded, and suddenly he had a brilliant idea.

"Ron, do you know how we treat wild Beyonders?"

Seeing that the young man across from him still acted like he was the boss and I was the second child, Klein curled up the corner of his mouth, paused, and continued.

"We will capture them and lock them underground, giving them only a small amount of water and food every day so that they cannot bask in the warm sun!"

His expression was serious and old-fashioned, as if he were a just judge who sentenced prisoners in a court of law.

Klein did not tell the more miserable endings of those secret organization Extraordinaries because he was afraid of scaring children.

And what he is doing and saying now is just to make that naughty kid feel some pressure.

So that he can abide by the law honestly and not use his extraordinary abilities at will.

"The naughty child needs education!"

Klein muttered in his mind.

"But I didn't hurt anyone. Leonard, Roxanne, and Dunn were all very kind to me, except for you, a despicable guy."

Ron pushed up his monocle and started talking nonsense seriously. His tone had an innocent tone, which instantly made Klein feel guilty.

At this moment, Klein seemed to feel like he had become a cold, ruthless executioner without any humanity at all.

Facing an innocent Extraordinary who had done no bad things, he actually wanted to imprison him underground so that he would never see the sun again.

Damn me!
Wait, that’s not right! I'm trapped!

Also, why do you call me such a despicable guy! ?
Klein lowered his head and pondered. It took him a long time to realize that he had been tricked by that naughty kid again!
In terms of IQ, I can't compare to a little kid! ?
To be honest, he was full of frustration because he found that he had no way to deal with that naughty kid.

With a deep sigh, Klein suppressed the thought of pinning the naughty kid down and beating him up, and asked seriously.

"Ron, I feel like you've always had a big problem with me. Have we met before?"

His words were quite sincere, because he really wanted to know why he was hated by this half-grown child.

"never seen it!"

Ron's answer was succinct and powerful.

"Then why do you hate me so much, and even use extraordinary abilities to influence me? If I guess correctly, you want me to make a fool of myself, right?"

Klein continued to ask, feeling helpless towards this naughty boy.

"No reason!"

Ron's answer was still concise and powerful.

(End of this chapter)

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