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The spacetime structure within the entire galaxy began to undergo terrifying distortions.
The boundary between reality and dreams is completely blurred; dreams are reality, and reality falls into dreams.
Originally hidden deep within the Dream Reef, the Great Black Hole, the Source of Memory that could be seen in the primordial dreamscape, has begun to erupt like an active volcano.
The star core deep within the Pinocchio Grand Theatre also released the endless imaginary power that could easily distort celestial bodies, isolate star fields, and erode all worlds.
The entire Asdna system seems to have become a powder keg, ready to explode at the slightest spark, potentially dragging several surrounding star systems into an abyss of no return.
Even that mysterious Memory Domain Great Hole... might be expanded again by this force.
Just as people were either extremely anxious, at a loss, or calmly thinking, a relaxed and leisurely voice rang out.
Why does life fall asleep?
The sound wasn't loud, but it resonated throughout the world, and almost everyone instinctively looked towards the source of the sound.
The gray-haired youth, now back in his original form, strolled leisurely across the passage cleaved open by Qiyana, hands in his pockets, on the boundary between existence and nothingness.
Snapped!
Realizing that a certain possibility existed, Himeko slapped her smooth forehead, her lips twitching uncontrollably.
"Himeko? Himeko, what's wrong? Why are you hitting yourself?"
Zhuge Liang, who was three months younger, did not understand why Ji Zi was slapping her forehead, mainly because she was slapping so hard that it left a red mark.
Qiong leaped out of the void and landed beside Xing, who was blinking her big, golden eyes and looking adorably bewildered. He took her hand and, with a playful and carefree expression, gave her the answer.
"Because—I'm sleepy and tired!"
"You need to sleep so you'll be full of energy to play again tomorrow!"
"Then why do we always wake up from our dreams someday?"
"Of course it's because you slept well! Or... your stomach was growling and you were woken up by hunger!"
This seemingly childish question and answer left everyone who had ever pondered this philosophical proposition stunned.
On Sunday, the Lord of Infinite Gods suddenly raised his head slightly, and his pupils contracted imperceptibly for a moment.
This answer sounds so simple it's almost like a joke.
Even a small child standing on the street could answer the question.
But it was precisely this simplicity, this sense of self-evident truth, that pierced through Sunday's thoughts like a natural ray of light, making him realize something he had been seemingly ignoring all along.
"Because I was sleepy, that counts as..."
The first time I heard the real robin, I was both amused and exasperated.
But soon, the absurdity caused by the overly simple answer quickly faded, and a strange realization quietly emerged.
She was lost in thought.
"Hahaha~ As expected of my darling~!"
After A-Meng took the yellow jade back, taking advantage of Mei's distraction, she sped away at lightning speed, escaping to the edge of a corner at the top of the Grand Theater. There, she waved her exquisitely beautiful figure, bursting into a burst of wildly joyful laughter that almost brought tears to her eyes.
"This is the best! The most perfect answer!!"
She excitedly pulled out the pink booklet and quickly flipped to the first page that recorded this question.
She wrote down everyone else's answers on the next page of the book.
At this moment, with an almost manic and joyful touch, she solemnly wrote Qiong's answer directly below the question on the first page.
Just like a kindergarten child answering the simplest question posed by the teacher.
"How perfect~ How intelligent~ Darling~ I love you to death~!"
Her laughter echoed under the shattered starry sky, filled with pure, undisguised joy and fervor.
While everyone was stunned or lost in thought, Qiong made a move.
He became Jerry.
Standing on Xing's shoulders, he jumped up and tapped her on the head.
"Ouch! That hurts!"
"Hey~ Qiongzai, what are you doing~"
Xing crowed like a rooster, and after seeing his little brother's expression, he scratched his head and gave a cute, innocent smile.
He immediately became Tom.
Previously, because A-Meng turned the dream into reality, the two could no longer maintain their transformation.
But at this moment, dreams and reality are mixed together, so it's natural that it can be used again.
Qiong Jerry gestured wildly and used body language to tell Xing Tom what he had written, and the silly Xing Tom nodded.
Then, turn on auto-battle.
Hey Jerry, long time no see!
[Could you please help us? We're filming a movie, and the backdrop is stuck together. Could you help us separate it?]
Backstage, Qiong greeted Jerry in a familiar tone.
Jerry blinked, staring blankly at the shattered universe and spacetime dimensions before him.
Are you guys filming a movie?
That's right, making a movie!
A quick answer, definitely.
Jerry frowned. He wasn't like the goofy Tom; something seemed off.
[Maybe you guys will even get on camera! We can give you a bonus then, and you can buy milk and cheese as you please.]
As soon as Qiong said that, Jerry's expression changed instantly. His eyes widened, turning into a slot machine, spinning between dollars and food.
Immediately, it stuck out its tongue to lick back the drool, and then rushed forward with its little legs.
On the other side of the star, Tom is in the same boat.
As we all know, in "Tom and Jerry", you can mess with Tom or Jerry. If you mess with one, the other will help you, but you absolutely cannot mess with both at the same time.
A cat with a combat power of 0 and a mouse with a combat power of 0.
Two zeros together equal ∞!
Tom and Jerry, amidst the stunned expressions of everyone present, lifted the curtain on the chaotic dimensions, pushing the various forces intertwined like nuclear bombs to their deepest depths.
Finally, those chaotic dimensions were organized like scattered pieces of paper.
In this process, dreams gain an additional special dimension.
Qiyana slashed at Ameng again, this time just a normal slash.
A-Meng instantly shifted her attention away from the cat and mouse to defend against the attack.
However, without the combined resistance of the All-Town Theatre, Robin, and Infinite God Sunday, she was firmly suppressed.
Until, at some point, A-Meng looked in astonishment at the brown mouse that had appeared on her shoulder without her noticing. It was standing with its hands on its hips, looking at her with the eyes of someone looking at a thief.
"you……"
The mouse had barely uttered the first word when she jumped up, effortlessly removed her right monocle, and ran off.
Having lost its uniqueness, A-Meng, now only possessing two identical incarnations, is essentially stripped of her exclusive weapon, the Light Cone.
Qiong reverted to her original form, stored the monocle in her system space, and looked at Infinite God Sunday:
"Brother-in-law, the work of creation is complete."
On Sunday, he opened his eyes wide, as if he had realized something, and immediately took action.
"The day of no doubt has arrived—"
"The embryo of philosophy—"
The immense body of the Infinite God began to change further, constantly moving closer to the fallen Star God.
Using [Infinite Length] as its matrix, the forces of [Order] and [Harmony] intertwine to form an eggshell, within which the newborn god slumbers peacefully.
The metaphysical fetus murmurs old childhood dreams, its destiny stirring in the long night, futilely resisting the dawn.
"On the first day, truth is given."
"On the second day, he was given a calendar."
On the third day, he was given words.
"On the fourth day, value was bestowed."
On the fifth day, the rules were given.
"On the sixth day, meaning was bestowed."
"On the seventh day, dignity is bestowed."
"Dead Star God, I salute you, and with this seven-day oath, I command you to obey my commands—"
"Reshape the world and all its phenomena for us!"
As the declaration fell, the entire dream began to undergo a dramatic transformation.
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Volume 1: Chapter 637 The Beginning of Action? No, the Beginning of Light!
If we compare the original Asdna galaxy to a book carefully bound with exquisite cardboard, then the spacetime dimensions of reality and dreams are its well-ordered pages.
The Memory Realm is a special dimension close to the bottom of this book. From a huge hole formed for some unknown reason, a quality that only exists in this dimension—Memory Quality—constantly flows out.
The dimension of dreams was initially an accident.
Thousands of years ago, the company built a prison planet and forced prisoners to salvage memory leaking from a large hole.
Through frequent exposure to the labor of memory, these prisoners gradually step into a strange shared dream world, where countless individual dreams intertwine and overlap, and people begin to meet in their dreams, living a life that seems like reality.
Through continuous observation, contact, experimentation, and analysis of memetic materials, people have initially mastered the methods for applying them.
Subsequently, the family used its unique technology to build a safe bridge between dreams and reality—which became the foundation for the birth of Pinocchio, the star of the grand event.
To be honest, the summoning of multiple homophonic avatars by the homophonic ceremony was within Qiong's expectations, but he really didn't expect that A Meng could launch the godhood ritual and directly usurp the power of the avatars.
Sora Mei failed to stop it in time, and the others and the original body were too late, allowing the opponent to succeed.
Since things have come to this, we can only change our approach and take advantage of the situation.
First, he played casually, forcing Ah Meng to reveal his brother-in-law's trump card. Based on the Infinite Chieftain of the Harmonious Order side, his strength was at least that of the Infinite God Lord of the Mid-level Commander.
When Ah Meng had few cards left, he threw out a bomb.
A fusion warrior based on the supermodel purple katana warrior and the white ribbon.
If A-Meng does not choose to use the "Error" authority to switch between dreams and reality, then she will face a cat and mouse in the dream world who are immortal and whose mechanics are even more outrageous and unsolvable.
In short, A-Meng has to choose between happiness and other options.
The Void Envoy, who shouldn't exist, was originally a high-level envoy from the Yellow Springs.
After fusing with the earring and Kiana, although the power gap between the two was too large to produce an exponential increase, it was still possible to increase the power several times over.
It can be said that he has entered the peak of the advanced command envoy realm.
The reason why Qiyana slashed the Astera Galaxy with a devastating blow was to put into practice the idea of merging with Qiong.
This forces the four messengers controlled by A-Meng, Sunday, and Qiong Robin to join forces against them.
On one hand, there's the burst of power from four mid-stage Commanders, plus two protective cornerstones, barely enough to qualify as an early-stage Commander; and on the other hand, there's the power of six early and mid-stage Commanders.
On the other side is the peak of the advanced command envoy.
When two powerful forces in the universe meet, the radiant light will reveal its true form—
An imaginary number collapse pulse and a terrifying super bomb!
It's not just a clash of energies, but primarily a confrontation of destinies at the level of messengers. This is manifested not only in the horizontal material world, but also extends vertically to different dimensions.