I control the world with magic

Su Mu got up and sat at the desk. The bright red blood dripped from his nose and fell on the white paper of the notebook. The splashing patterns had a different kind of beauty.

His cheeks were sickly red, and the severe headache made his body tremble unconsciously, but he was smiling, as if he had found some interesting prey.

He picked up a pen and quickly wrote on the blood-stained notebook: "Seven days! I still have seven days to live!

When I woke up from the dream for the 368th time, my mental power was strengthened again. As I had speculated before, every dream would increase my mental power. This improvement is not a fixed mental power +1+1+1... but a percentage increase!

It is impossible to quantify how much mental power is enhanced each time I dream. At present, I do not have the standard for detecting mental power values. According to estimates, the increase should be about one percent."

After writing here, Su Mu paused and finally added a summary: "The fourth summary of the dream conjecture.

Dreams have the characteristics of restoring and enhancing mental power. Even if the mental power is exhausted when awake, a dream can make up for it and increase the total mental power by one percent! (The increase in the total mental power has nothing to do with whether the mental power is consumed.)"

He stopped writing and looked through the previous dream conjecture summary.

The first one: As long as you fall asleep, you will dream. After waking up from a dream, the total mental power will inevitably increase. This situation can be avoided by not sleeping.

Article 2: Reading and studying in dreams, being frightened, enjoying oneself, destroying dreams, etc., which can consume energy and cause emotional fluctuations, can effectively consume mental power.

Article 3: The body is a container, and mental power is water. Once the mental power exceeds the limit that the body can hold, it will cause serious damage to the body. The specific damage is manifested as headaches, tinnitus, nosebleeds, limb weakness, muscle atrophy, etc.......

Snap!

Su Mu closed the notebook. He had a clear understanding of his current situation. In general, he was sick and had a strange disease that could increase mental power infinitely. Now his body has long been overwhelmed and cannot bear the increasing mental power. He will die in seven days.

The cure is very simple, that is, to increase the strength of the body so that the body can bear the strong mental power, but the problem is that with his physical condition, ordinary exercise methods have no effect at all, just like asking a seriously ill patient to do intense physical exercise, not only can it not be relieved, but it will die faster.

Now, he can only rely on consuming a lot of mental energy every day to relieve the pressure of the body.

To give an easy-to-understand example, the body is like a bladder, and mental energy is urine. Now Su Mu is in a state where his bladder is about to explode every day. In this state, he has difficulty even walking. Only by excreting urine can he return to normal. Then after a sleep, his bladder is full again, and the urine volume has even increased by one percent.

This is also why he had to find twelve beauties in his dreams, read books and study, and blow up the dream world before, because he was... consuming mental energy.

Now, after waking up, his mental energy is full again and has increased.

Feeling the pain of his head about to split, Su Mu lay on the table, his chest heaving violently, and cold sweat on his forehead.

At the same time, a low-key and luxurious black car stopped in front of the dilapidated residential building.

Pedestrians on the road couldn't help but look sideways when they saw the car, because they rarely saw such expensive luxury cars in District 13.

Until the people in the car got off, the passers-by changed their color and quickly looked away, not daring to look again.

Two strong men in black suits with black snake tattoos on their necks walked out of the car. They looked around, and the pedestrians around them quickly looked away, not daring to look at them.

These two people had a fierce aura, and it was not an exaggeration to describe them as ferocious.

However, what really scared the pedestrians was not the other party's fierce temperament, but the black snake tattoos on their necks. Everyone living in District 13 knew what this tattoo meant.

Viper Gang!

The most notorious gang in District 13 was known for its fierce and cruel methods. Anyone who was targeted by the Viper Gang basically did not survive the next day.

The two Viper Gang members ignored the fearful eyes of the pedestrians around them, but took out a wheelchair from the car and then entered the dilapidated residential building.

When they disappeared from everyone's sight, everyone dared to breathe a sigh of relief and whispered.

"Why are the Viper Gang here?"

"Someone must have borrowed money from a loan shark, and they're here to collect the debt!" Someone said in horror: "Did you see that wheelchair? They must be coming to beat him up.Broken leg. "

"Oh, how stupid! No matter how big the difficulties are, you can't ask the Viper Gang for money. Isn't this courting death?"

"Maybe he is really desperate. This is such a fucked up world. Oh..."

"Let's go quickly. The excitement of the Viper Gang is not something we can watch. Be careful not to get splashed with blood."

The pedestrians scattered like birds and beasts, and left the place one after another.

After a while, the door of Su Mu's house was opened, and two men in black suits pushing wheelchairs strode into the room.

Their eyes swept across the room fiercely, and finally locked their eyes on Su Mu's bedroom. The door of the bedroom was not closed. The two looked at each other and then walked towards the bedroom.

Su Mu, whose headache was relieved for a while, heard the movement, turned around, and saw two ferocious men standing at the door like door gods.

"Boss! "

The two men in suits shouted enthusiastically.

Su Mu frowned slightly: "How many times have I told you not to use your gang's tricks, but to call by your position!"

The two men in suits were immediately panicked and quickly changed their words: "Yes, leader!"

Su Mu nodded with satisfaction. He picked up the brown glasses on the table and put them on his face. His deep eyes became looming under the cover of the glasses, adding a bit of mystery to his vampire-like appearance.

Then the mysterious noble was ready to get up, but just halfway up, he suddenly felt dizzy in his brain, and he fell on the stool again.

The two men in suits stood like wooden men.

Su Mu said expressionlessly: "Help me up."

The two men who received the order hurried forward and carefully helped Su Mu to the wheelchair.

A moment later, Su Mu sat in the wheelchair and was lifted into the car by the two men in suits.