Chapter 816

This time, Gu Shang obtained trillions of dream power in one breath, and his overall strength increased significantly, far exceeding all previous accumulations.

This caused some subtle changes in his body.

"Interesting, have I reached the pinnacle of Dream Walker at this moment? I only need to enter the last world to reach the stage of Dream Creator."

According to the known information, the Dream Creator is the strongest existence in the fifth-level dream world.

After reaching this step, you can consider climbing up.

According to his previous habit, Gu Shang distributed all the dream power he had obtained, and then continued to consume all the remaining dream power and started a new attempt.

A total of one trillion dream power was consumed this time. If he succeeded, he could get ten trillion dream power at once.

But obviously, things won't be that easy.

Gu Shang also made all preparations.

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The new dream is still a modern society.

When Gu Shang came here, he found himself in a park. He was sitting on a chair with no one around him.

Directly in front is a piece of fitness equipment.

It looks extremely empty, filled with all kinds of desolate atmosphere and meaning.

Standing up, Gu Shang consumed the power of dreams, looking for the dream spirit that belonged to this world.

After a few minutes, he immediately found his target.

Buzz!

Just getting ready to leave the park.

A black shadow suddenly appeared, blocking Gu Shang's way.

He was wearing a black cloak, holding a scythe, and had a skull face, which looked very much like the God of Death in foreign cultures.

"Outsider? What is your purpose?"

The God of Death looked at Gu Shang warily. He felt an extremely powerful force in this stranger. A master of this level would definitely exceed S.

And he is just an ordinary A-level hero.

But facing Gu Shang, he didn't have much fear or fear. After all, his mission was just to delay time. With his ability and means, it was not a problem at all.

What's more, he is different from those heroes who have no strength but no wisdom. He still relies on logic and brains to do things.

"An outsider can discover me in the first place. This world is quite interesting."

Gu Shang glanced at the guy in front of him.

He could feel a strange energy in the opponent's body, and the destructive power was quite strong, but unfortunately, there was still a big gap between him and himself.

He slowly raised a finger, and blood rushed out of his hand, condensing into a red light and rushing towards the God of Death.

The moment he saw the blood here, the God of Death felt a life-and-death crisis. He subconsciously avoided it and at the same time gathered all the power of death in his body to form a thick barrier, isolating himself from the first blood.

"Outsiders, do you want to start a war with the Heroes Association?"

In the Heroes Association, Gu Shang put away the blood and looked at each other strangely.

From the other party's words, he had already guessed what kind of world this was.

If it was really the anime I remembered, I'm afraid things would still be the most difficult. After all, the power of the protagonist in the anime has no limit.

Although things are difficult, it is expected. After all, it is a dream. No matter what kind of bizarre dream it is, it may be created by others.

"I have no intention of starting a war with you, I just want to find one thing."

Gu Shang put away his fierce temperament, and then looked at the God of Death with a serious face.

"What are you looking for?"

To attract the attention of such a powerful person, that thing must be a rare treasure, Death thought to himself.

"Maybe it's just an ordinary ornament in your world. I only know that that thing is 30,000 miles away."

The God of Death was stunned for a moment when he heard what he said. Then he took out a mobile phone from his black robe, opened the map and searched for a while. After a few minutes, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his face, and the look he looked at Gu Shang became even more sinister. .

"The thing you are looking for is in the Hero Association!"

interesting.

Is it possible that the existence of this world is inseparable from the spirit of dreams and the master of dreams?

"In that case, then take me there."

Gu Shang waved his hand.

"good."

After some hesitation, the God of Death agreed. At this moment, he had received the prophet's order!

The Prophet is the most important leader of the Heroes Association. Although he only has A-level power, his ability is very special. He is the only prophetic ability on the entire planet.

Under his operation, many disasters far beyond the SS level were reasonably arranged by the prophet and successfully avoided.

Since the prophet asked him to take him there, it means that the prophet must have a way to deal with it.

"Stand in front of me and don't move."

The God of Death said casually, then waved the robe in his hand, the sickle slid lightly, and the two of them left the place in an instant.

The next moment, they appeared in a huge tall building.

The lobby on the first floor.

Many heroes were attracted by the sudden appearance of the two men.

"Isn't this the God of Death? Why did you go out and bring back a new person?"

"This guy doesn't harvest souls and uses this teleportation method to make money every day. It's really shameful."

"Disgraced our hero!"

"Our abilities are used to protect civilians and protect the planet. How can we use it to make money?"

Everyone was talking loudly.

The God of Death ignored all their words, glanced at Gu Shang, and walked forward: "Go and register first. Where is the thing you are looking for? I can contact someone immediately to take you to get it."

While speaking, he brought a black notebook from the front desk and handed it to Gu Shang: "This is the hero list of the Hero Association. If you don't register, we may regard you as a threat."

"This will definitely have a lot of impact on what you find. I advise you to sign your name."

Gu Shang looked at the notebook in his hand.

He could feel that this thing was not simple. If he really wrote his name, a lot of irreversible things would happen, and it would also have a lot of adverse effects on him.

Taking out the carbon pen on the side, he was about to write down a fake name, but suddenly stopped.

What if this thing doesn't look at the name, but the person who wrote the name and the notes?

"I just said that there is no way to get the Dream Spirit smoothly. Let's talk about it, and we still have to do it."

Gu Shang closed the notebook and handed it to the God of Death, then clenched his fist hard and locked it. The direction of the dream spirit on the 30th floor.