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Chapter 111 Inheriting the Dream Artifact?
Chapter 111 Inheriting the Dream Artifact?
Just as Bai Hui was forced into "power-saving mode" to passively deal with the situation after the league ended.
Li Youmo has left Huimin Community alone.
Li Youmo — oh no, at this point he should be called Li Youye.
His anxiety dissipated once again.
After switching personalities, Li Youye returned in a daze.
Everything that had happened before was completely unfamiliar to Li Youye. Only a few extremely fragmented memories would occasionally surface, severely affecting Li Youye's ability to think.
"Saya, you did a good job this time."
A slightly relieved voice suddenly rang out, and the mask on his face melted away like ice and snow. Then Li Youye experienced extremely severe hallucinations.
Everything visible to the naked eye seemed to become slightly transparent, with countless gears of different sizes coupling together and slowly turning.
The whole world is like an extremely sophisticated machine, constantly operating according to objective laws.
At that moment, Li Youye had a fleeting illusion that if he could slightly damage one of the gears, the entire city, or rather the entire world, would instantly come to a standstill!
However, this is just an illusion; even if some parts are damaged, it will not have much impact on the overall instrument.
This requires taking into account something like "weight".
"With Li Youye's current abilities, even if he tries his best, he may not be able to actually destroy a certain part."
However, Li Youye paid no attention to these things.
He felt a sharp pain in his head and screamed, "Who?! Who's speaking?! Let me tell you, I'm not afraid of you! My grandfather is the principal of No. 1 Middle School! A dying expert at the Fusion God Realm!"
I'm telling you, if you dare to harm me! My grandpa will definitely drag you down with him!!!
A voice from the unseen world:
Li Youye, on the other hand, had already begun to flee for his life in a panic.
Stumbling along, he passed a public restroom and, without a second thought, rushed in, unleashing a flustered burst of energy. This not only brought him a semblance of tranquility, seemingly from the depths of his soul, but also awakened Li Youmo—
Li Youmo looked extremely tired. He glanced at his surroundings and immediately understood.
He stood motionless, his entire body instantly petrified, with a faint pinkish-red flame flowing and dancing on his stone-like skin.
"Old man, do you want my life?"
Li Youmo said resentfully, "Or do you not want me to develop a pair of Qilin arms, so that even if I inherit your skills, it will be difficult for you to detect my disguise?"
"How dare you talk to your grandpa like that?"
The voice from the depths of the underworld said with a hint of reproach, "Wasn't Grandpa doing this for your own good?"
"What are you saying—if it could become a family heirloom dream artifact, wouldn't that be good for you?" Li Youmo, completely unfazed by the pressure, continued resentfully, "But you, hiding the crucial information about that apartment almost made me lose my romantic mind. If you weren't my grandfather, I would have exploded against you!"
"Hey, you little rascal!"
Principal Li, seemingly out of nowhere, said irritably, "Would I, your grandfather, really harm you? Yes, your love-struck mind is indeed essential for cultivating the Qilin Arm, but have you realized that it's gone a bit too far?"
Ultimately, you're only a teenager and have no foresight, so it's easy for you to get yourself into trouble. Besides, you've already developed a strong personality, so even if you lose your romantic mindset, you can continue to cultivate it.
"You've only known Yu Lian for a few months, and you're only a teenager. How much judgment can you possibly have?"
Principal Li rambled on and on, completely lacking the aloofness and mystery he usually displayed when addressing other teachers in the school.
But only at times like these can he be a little more "human" —
Then, Principal Li explained the purpose of this arrangement to Li Youmo.
First of all, that cement-sealed house is located in the second-year high school area. In Principal Li's view, if Li Youye wants to investigate enough information and successfully arrive there, he will basically have to do everything he can.
Even if Li Youye had the "evil seed" he left behind, it would still be insufficient to complete the mission once they reached their destination.
There's even a high probability that they won't be able to get in!
Therefore, it can suppress Li Youye's ambition to a certain extent.
For a long time afterward, he would focus more on figuring out how to win over that house, thus alleviating his "love-struck" tendencies to some extent.
Even if Li Youye were incredibly lucky and managed to get inside, it would be almost impossible for him to escape.
At that time, the inherent characteristics of that bag will directly destroy Li Youye's love-struck mind!
The price is nothing more than Li Youye becoming a fake human, but Principal Li has already taken measures to address this.
The mask Li Youye wore during the competition was designed to deal with this situation.
But Principal Li never expected that his grandson would not only successfully find the location of the house, but also actually complete the strategy!
Even the "love-struck" mindset has transformed into a burning passion for love!
Whether this matter is good or bad is difficult for even Principal Li to judge.
But one thing is certain: once Li Youye has mastered the "Blazing Love Flame," it will be very difficult for him to remain a pseudo-human in the future—the erosion of his rationality by ordinary and strange reasoning will be burned away before it even happens!
"Alright, alright, I need to log off now."
Li Youmo waved his hand irritably: "Old man, it's not easy for you to come out like this, is it? Judging from my current hallucinations, you probably won't last much longer, so save your energy."
I'll handle things carefully from now on, don't worry.
"You brat—"
Principal Li chuckled and cursed, then his voice slowly faded away.
But the illusion of everything turning into gears still lingered in Li Youmo's vision.
Li Youmo knew that this was his dying grandfather helping him prepare for the "Dream Weapon: Mecha Beast" in advance.
Li Youmo could only sigh at this and try his best to observe.
The gears that destroy the world are almost impossible for him to do, but the gears that destroy people are not so difficult.
Life itself is like an extremely precise instrument.
Martial arts moves require extremely high precision!
If Li Youmo can accurately identify and attack the key gears, he can directly destroy other people's martial arts moves, and even—life!
This method was named by Li Youmo as "Seeing Through"!
of course.
To achieve that, he would actually need to obtain the "Dream Weapon: Mech Beast".
Even if that dream artifact was his grandfather's—if Li Youmo didn't possess certain qualifications, he still wouldn't be able to obtain the "Future Consciousness"—
Li Youmo couldn't help but smile as he recalled his conversation with his grandfather.
"This miracle doesn't quite fit the 'love-struck' mentality, nor can it train 'unicorn arms'—but it seems to be more powerful than the miracles I've obtained—"
In his mind, he saw Bai Hui's empty, lifeless eyes and calm, expressionless face after the match.
"Could it be that this miracle can also adapt to pseudo-humanization—"
Thinking of the future, I thought of Bai Hui.
Li Youmo subconsciously recalled what Bai Hui had once said: that even after many years in the "Miracle Future," they still maintained a close personal relationship.
Furthermore, in the "future cognition," he was basically unmarried for life, and Yu Lian was not heard to have gotten married in that "miraculous future."
Let's make a bold guess: could Yu Lian in Miracle Future have been waiting for me all along?
Surely it's not that they didn't send Bai Hui a wedding invitation?
Li Youmo felt a sweet warmth in his heart as he thought about it.
The burning passion seemed to have been fueled, burning even more fiercely.
Even Li Youmo's rationality noticeably returned—