The First Strong Control In History

  Chapter 291 Another usage of dream weaving

  After pulling away, Chen Hao did not wake up immediately,

  According to Yuan Bei's estimate, it will take about three to five hours, and he will wake up after the dream is broken.

   It's just that the feeling of waking up will not be very pleasant.

   After all, maybe in the dream, Chen Hao might already be a generation of kings, a big man whose guns shook the north and the south... The gap between them is a bit big.

  Hope he's okay.

  Don't say that he knows and does not agree, although Yuan Bei has no intention of killing him, but just lying on the bed for three days is really not a big punishment.

  One of my gene chains was broken. If it wasn't for the king's gene core, most of my whole person would be crippled.

  The few people present are not simple characters, so it can be seen that Chen Hao has escaped from that situation.

   Then just put it there and leave it alone.

   There will naturally be people from the medical team to take care of them in the future, and it is estimated that there will be no shortage of psychological ones.

Ok.

  Chen Hao himself is of little value to them, and he is only so interested because of his father.

   Otherwise, this kind of thing is purely children fighting. The two kings are not idlers, so how could they worry about these trivial matters every day.

  Yuan Bei was naturally sent back.

  At his level, he is not qualified to chat with several kings here.

   This made Yuan Bei feel that he was a tool man... But Mr. Ming specifically reminded him to remember to attend the class tomorrow.

  Even if he didn't talk about it, Yuan Bei would still want to go.

  Especially at the beginning, I just thought he was an ordinary master, but now I know that he is a big boss, and even one of the rumored three lives.

  Then he is going anyway.

   Three lives, eight pillars, twelve poems.

   This is not a secret, basically everyone who has received some education from the awakened knows that this represents the twenty-three strongest Xeons in the country.

   But that's all.

  More information is beyond what he can collect at this level, and all he can know are these names.

   After all, the international situation has always been undercurrent. In the world that ordinary people can't see, countless confrontations are **** every time.

  Dimensional space was not attacked once or twice, it can be regarded as a long-standing grudge.

   I don’t know how many spies are lurking in the country, searching for specific information on these powerful people, and finally form an effective report, and then form a targeted method somewhere.

   This is what every country is doing.

  The rise of Hua Guo is so fast that it has been regarded as a threat by many countries.

   After all, Huaguo, as the country with the second largest effective land area, has always ranked first in the number of dimensional spaces. Not to mention that the population is the largest in the world. Under the huge base, the development of both national power and individual might can be called rapid.

There are no such countries in the world, but a sound system and a stable domestic situation. Compared with those countries that have been fighting for years, warlords and consortiums are everywhere, competing for dimensional space resources and finally leading to the separation of the country, they are really not two. Put them together to compare the magnitude.

  It’s just like this [Blighted Land], why is there only a king named Zhang Hong in the open, but there is also a Confucian king hiding in the dark.

  Including one of the three lives who have always seen the head but never the tail, all appear here.

   Its meaning is self-evident.

  The current [Blighted Land] is actually undercurrents, but there is always a tall man standing in front of it.

  Of course, this is also related to the restraint of all parties.

  With these thoughts in mind, Yuan Bei returned to his dormitory worried.

  After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't figure it out, so I simply threw the matter aside.

   I feel that I am hypocritical.

  With his current strength, after the huge waves set off, he couldn't even turn a single wave. No matter what the situation is, one's own strength is always the foundation of standing.

  Thinking of strength, Yuan Bei also thought of the resources promised by Zhang Hong.

   After this incident, someone will naturally come to explain it to him, but there is no rush. As the race advances, Yuan Bei feels that he is not far away from his third rank.

  Among the resources this time, I happened to choose whether there is a gene core suitable for him.

  He has several options in mind, but how to choose is still to be discussed.

  At present, his own system has not yet been established, but there are too many templates to choose from, and every one he thinks of has a great effect on himself.

   Now, Yuan Bei happened to have a conjecture that he wanted to confirm.

  Before the night fell, he put on his clothes and went to sleep early. As soon as he lay down, he fell into sleep with a thought.

  Everything fell into a deep sleep.

  …

  Where Yuan Bei fell asleep, his mind passed through a colorful tunnel and came to a vast and blank place.

  Here is Yuan Bei's own dream.

  Has been using 【Sleep】to put himself into a deep sleep, Yuan Bei has actually not had a dream for a long time.

  Of course, Yuan Bei did not come here just to dream this time.

   With a flick of his mind, chaotic lines danced in his eyes.

  In this vast blank space, countless buildings rose from the ground, blue sky appeared, white clouds floated, and the sun was high, a huge competition platform burst into the air, raising waves of dust.

  Everything is very real, and the feeling of choking in the dust is so real.

  In just a blink of an eye, an incomparably real world appeared before Yuan Bei's eyes.

   "Sure enough."

  Yuan Bei's heart moved. Compared with weaving in other people's dreams, the world weaved in his own dreams is more real. It is almost possible to confuse the real ones, and it consumes very little mental power.

   Only about a tenth.

Standing on the side of the competition stage, Yuan Bei's mind moved again, and a baseball bat shining with silver light appeared in his hand. It was heavy and cold, and even the texture on the stick was exactly the same, which was incomparably real. It's not like a dream at all.

   "Next is the highlight."

  Countless lines in Yuan Beimei's eyes danced wildly, and spiritual power kept pouring into them, as if they contained some kind of truth.

   And on the other side of the ring.

  A figure gradually changed from imaginary to real, and gradually gave birth to a real body, and a trace of the unique aura of an awakened person emerged from its body.

   When looking over, it was a black-haired man holding a long sword, wearing a white mask on his head, the sharp edge of the sword seemed to be shining coldly.

  The aura of the whole body is attracted but not released, as if it merged with the long sword in his hand.

   But he is a Tier 4 swordsman!

   "Sword Seventeen, I have taught you!"

  Jian Shiqi said softly, but it seemed that there was a sharp sound.

   "Teach me!"

  Yuan Bei also echoed.

  Boom!

   One sword!

   There seems to be a golden light flashing, and the sharp voice roars!

boom!

  The baseball bat in Yuan Bei's hand burst out at the same time, and the two collided in an instant!

  Without saying anything, the two figures fought together!

   This is another usage of dream weaving that Yuan Bei has always wanted to experiment with.

  It is almost close to the real dream, allowing him to train in the dream with minimal consumption!

  The best way to train in this world is to fight!

  Non-stop fighting!

  The one in front of him was a certain fourth-tier fighter he had met on the stage. The two had fought briefly, and their swordsmanship was deeply immersed.

   At that time, he cut his throat with only two swords.

   Later, by chance, Yuan Bei watched many of his games, and he was considered a Tier 4 powerhouse with a deep understanding.

   Yes, it was woven out.

   Those who are too strong are not helpful to him at the moment, and neither are those who are too weak.

  It is only the fourth level, which can give him great pressure, but it will not be defeated in one hit.

   And in this kind of battle where all means are used, as long as you can catch a momentary flash of inspiration, it is not in vain!

   Not to mention, combat experience itself is also a kind of combat power that Yuan Bei is extremely lacking now.

  Many things in recent days.

  Yuan Bei's desire for strength has increased a bit.

  (end of this chapter)