There is not much time left for me.

My brain is running quickly, imagining that I am a professional player facing the most difficult game levels, and I must rely on existing clues to build a bridge to pass the level.

I closed my eyes and recalled the scene of the dream.

First of all, Old York obviously knew the clue, but due to the existence of the "God of Thousand Faces", he kept silent about this in front of me. He was not ready to tell me until the terrifying existence left the dream world.

But according to my understanding of Old Yorkson, this guy is a person who likes to keep a lot of help in doing things. He also likes to deal with layers of insurance when dealing with the same problem. He is definitely not a gambler like Dad Hook who is desperate.

Therefore, before Old Yorkson spoke to me about this, he must have had other considerations.

OK, my thoughts gradually became clear when I thought of this.

Then the next question is what clues left by Old Yorkson.

From the words of "The God of Thousand Faces", we can know that his understanding of fantasy dreams is no less than that of Old Yorkson, and even far higher than that of this old bastard. He will appear here just to be curious about our actions.

Just like when a human is walking on the road, he accidentally sees a group of ants, he will definitely come forward and take photos as a souvenir and be ready to post it to his friends circle to cheat and like. But if the ants think that they have captured humans with their mysterious power, they still want to carry people back into the ant hole...that big leather shoes are their best destination!

Therefore, Old Yorkson did not dare to use the means of passing messages in his dreams to express his message to me, and he did not even dare to use secret methods such as expressions, tone, gestures, and hidden words, for fear that the gods would see his plan and destroy the hope of victory.

What puzzles me even more is the way Old Yorkson spoke before.

It's like this that I'm talking about a lot of irrelevant things, and finally it ends at a critical moment. This is not in line with a person's habit of expressing himself...

Unless he mistakenly got the script of the heroes of the Valley Passing the Swords in the martial arts film, no matter how seriously injured he is, he can talk a lot. However, when the protagonist asks about key issues such as life experience, enemy, and treasure, the old man will die to him on the spot!

Therefore, I can judge one thing - that is, the suspected useless words in front of him are more important than this clue; telling me the terrifying destructive power of the "God of Thousand Faces" is more important than telling me the way to break the deadlock. The terrifying existence summoned by Professor Henry Armitage from the folk remedy of the Three Octahedron will not only destroy this parallel world, but also have a huge impact on the world where the Ore Town is located.

This sentence has no practical meaning, but it can arouse my vigilance, stimulate my awareness of protection, and prevent me from giving in and thinking that this parallel world is destroyed. I continue to pretend to be a salted fish in this catastrophe.

But this old man never thought about what to do if I couldn't guess his riddle!

Just give me a lock but not a key. Can I use the Alahoto cave to open the lock? Do you believe it if I give you Avadasauer’s life?

Wait a moment……

To put it another way, if the "God of Thousand Faces" has a way to see through all our thoughts, then it would be extremely dangerous even if Old Yorkson thought about this clue in his mind. According to my experience in the fantasy dream, the superior being can see through the mind-reading thoughts of the inferior being, that is, the mind-reading.

If I were old Yorkson and wanted to protect the clues in my head from being discovered, then he had to not think about it all the time. Although this sounds difficult, it is not impossible for this old man who is very sensible - I can do it too. As long as I let go of the cycle of ghosts and animals in my mind, even God will be afraid of my spiritual pollution!

Therefore, Old Yorkson cannot speak or think, so what should he do?

...No, this question is a bit too difficult and abstract, I have to refer to it in a specific case.

Then let’s take the ants just now as an example. If I were them, what methods should I use to attract human attention and express my malice in secret but not to be trampled to death?

It is definitely not possible to bite in a mess. Being too close to humans may also passively trigger intensive phobia and be trampled by war.

Since it is wrong to move at this step, and the next step is easy to trigger the death flag, it seems that there is only one way of thinking - go back to the previous step?

For example...when ants line up, they express their meaning? For example, they line up a smile, form a love, form a dog's head to save their lives. These can leave a glimmer of hope for themselves.

What's even better is that in this case, even if the ants discharge "WDNMD", humans will come over with ecstasy and say that they have done a good job as a reward, without any offense. Isn't this practice exactly the same as what Old Yorkson did?

Old Yorkson relied on his superb accomplishment in dreaming skills and unconsciously pulled the "God of Thousand Faces" into a dream world that was almost exactly the same as reality, which aroused the praise of the "God of Thousand Faces". Then the old man's only chance was to hide his private goods in it when constructing a dream world to avoid being discovered!

Is this why he thinks it's okay not to say it?

because……

Because the glimmer of vitality I pursue is actually always in front of us!

This "one" can be understood as the "last time", as the "first look", or as the "one thing" that I absolutely cannot ignore in this dream world except for eating us.

This "one" is both a false reference and an entity, and it has been reproduced in front of me countless times...

I see!

…………

As the wind sounded in my ears gradually dissipated, I once again landed on the top of this dark mountain from my dream. The darkness in the sky swallowed up the hope of the whole world. If there was no turning point, the world would be as old Yorkson said, sinking into silence and desolation forever, becoming a wandering death star in the universe.

The special senses of the vision in the darkness are still effective. The huge black shadow has broken through the dream and floated in the sky, presenting a strange stillness. There is no doubt that in ten seconds, you will notice and overcome the huge time difference and continue to devour the world.

The time left for me is only ten seconds, and I don’t know whether my thinking is correct, but as a man who awakens the strongest stand-in “Platinum Star”, who can act in the still time... Ahem, it’s the old stand-in who has bought me time anyway. I will block the last hope and sing a hymn of human courage!

"System Command: Power-Cancel Mode is on!"

As the "colonial system" of the True Stand-in Messenger was operating, I took a deep breath, and my feet stepped onto the rocky land in an instant, leaned forward, and started to exert force quickly from my legs. The huge uncontrollable force in my body almost tear me into two halves, twisting my arms out of my shoulders, but I gritted my teeth and took nine seconds to accumulate strength, and then let go of control in the last second. The terrifying mysterious energy flowed through my waist, spine, shoulders, and reached my hands...

Countless fist shadows emerged out of thin air, and violent and tireless attacks were swung hundreds of times in a second or even less time, turning into overwhelming fist shadows and hitting into the darkness, creating a terrifying airflow.

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Chapter completed!