I! Cleaner!

Is this the dream world...

Looking up at the colorful dream river above his head, and looking at the colorful bubbles flying freely in the river, Leon couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

Even if the dream world is lower than the worlds like heaven, death, and abyss in terms of the "level" of the world, and the average strength of the true gods is much weaker, but this wonderful beauty of both reality and fantasy is unique among all the worlds.

If nothing else, just take a look at this endless and beautiful river above your head, your trip is not in vain.

"Wow!"

"Is this the fragment of Paradise Lost?"

"It's really beautiful..."

Just as Leon looked up and looked at the dream river above his head with intoxicated eyes, a series of low exclamations full of amazement sounded around him one after another, and along with the exclamations, there appeared one after another of slightly hazy and strange figures.

Men and women, old and young, tall and short, fat and thin, covered with fur and horns, birds and beasts...

Although they all seem to be human in the "base", if you look closely, they have some strange non-human features, some with wings on their backs, some with horns on their heads, some with green faces and fangs, some with fur all over their bodies... In short, none of them are completely "human".

Could these strange-looking guys be the cleaners for reference?

After calculating the number of strange figures in his mind and finding that there are just over 400, which is close to the total number of references, Leon has some guesses about the identities of these strange figures, and then immediately checked his own situation.

He wears shoes on his feet instead of monster hooves, and there are thick calluses on his fingertips and tiger's mouth, but no thick flesh palms and sharp claws. His arms with some fine scars and sunburn marks are normal, not covered with any strange scales, and his clothes have not changed. Even the coffee stains on his cuffs are still there.

Strange, why am I the only one who is still human?

...

Not bad, not bad, the quality of this batch of cleaners is quite good, and all of them can pass the preliminary examination.

Just as Leon curiously checked his body, wondering why he was the only one who did not turn into a monster, a hunchbacked old man with white hair and beard was sitting cross-legged in a colorful bubble in the long river of dreams, squinting at the strange-looking cleaners below, with a satisfied look on his face.

The cleaners who took the reference this time entered the dream world mainly with their own subjective consciousness, and the part of a person's consciousness that accounts for the largest proportion must be the cognition of "self".

Under the influence of the dream world, although their consciousness has undergone different degrees of alienation, they have basically retained the human form, proving that although they have been infected by abnormal objects, they still maintain a relatively clear cognition of themselves, and their mental stability is good.

But... it seems that not all of them are very stable.

Among the "people" below, after discovering the six-winged white angel, the hooded Grim Reaper holding a blood-stained scythe, and a pile of golden human-shaped excrement, the white-bearded old man with the Pisces playing with dung ball emblem on his chest and a hide book on his knees couldn't help but sigh.

Forget it, let them pass!

Although the degree of infection of these cleaners who came to take the test was very high and had reached the level of whole body alienation, they were at least human-shaped, proving that they still believed that they were human. They could also be considered to have passed the "preliminary test" of mental stability, but the score had to be lower.

After squinting his two black and white eyes and staring at the six-winged angel, the hooded Grim Reaper and the human-shaped excrement, the Pisces director in charge of "invigilation" collected the breath of these people and specially marked it in the hide book on his knees.

Level 1 - Scorpio Branch - Purifier - Abigail Dark - Self-perception: Angel (whole body alienation, low mental stability);

Level 1 - Aries Branch - Slayer - Mason Tobio - Self-perception: Death (whole body, low);

Level 2 - Virgo Branch - Poison and Plague Pharmacist - Amin Bellet - Self-perception: Excrement? Vomit? (whole body, low);

Okay, these three are the special ones.

After finding the names of the three cleaners in the registration form and filling in 30 points in the pre-test score column, Director Pisces moved his wrist slightly, then collected the breath of all the remaining candidates in one breath, sent them all into the animal skin book, and began to score them quickly.

Level 2 - Taurus Division - Ant Power God - Rudy Taus - Horns (partial, high, 75 points)

Level 3 - Puppy Division - Shepherd - Percy Jackson - Goat Eyeball (partial, relatively high, 90 points)

Level 3 - Virgo Division - God Eater - Leon Ryan... huh?

Leon Ryan?

Looking at the name that appeared on the animal skin book, Director Pisces was stunned for a moment, and then looked down in surprise, and found that the young man standing next to the "poop man" and chatting with her was the God Eater who had made a big fuss recently.

With his level, he still needs to participate in this kind of assessment? Isn't this pure bullying? Olivia is too outrageous, it's just... um... wait!

After staring at Leon's silhouette for a while, and then controlling the colorful bubble he was in, he changed several positions in a row. Looking at Leon, who was normal no matter from which angle he was observed, he had no characteristics that were out of the human category. Director Pisces couldn't help but hiss.

His mental stability... is no longer a question of high or low!

How firm should a person's understanding of himself be so that he can still firmly believe that he is a completely normal person after eating a true god alive?

…

"Senior Amin..."

He didn't realize that someone was looking at him repeatedly. Looking at the human-shaped stool in front of him that couldn't be said to "look like" a lump, but simply "was" a lump, Leon couldn't help but said speechlessly:

"Why...why are you like this?"

"have no idea."

After shaking his head slightly, Ameen observed his slender figure, which made people instinctively want to stay away, and then replied calmly:

"But I don't hate these things. It would be nice to keep it like this."

"..."

Good guy...

Looking at Senior Amien who calmly accepted the identity of "Poop Girl" and even took out a transparent vessel to study his own situation, the corners of Leon's mouth twitched and he didn't know what to say for a moment. He had to take the initiative to change the topic and said:

"Um...Senior Amin, has the director told you our main purpose this time?"

"Ah, I know this."

After listening to Leon's inquiry, the poop girl stopped collecting samples, nodded with a smile and said:

"I'll help you get first place, and you can find someone to help me test the medicine, right?"

"..."

It seems... almost?