If you become a monster, you will succeed

"How is that possible!" The Lord of the Dream Demon looked at the giant teacher, and her whole body felt bad. However, considering yesterday's lesson, she forcibly restrained her violent temper, and then she did not continue to fall to an unknown place. .

But even so, she did not stop exploring this dream. She knew that as long as she survived forty minutes, there would be a short leisure time, and then she could use part of her authority, even if it was just the same as yesterday. It can play a small part, but not to the point...

While thinking in her heart, the Dream Demon Lord suddenly frowned, because she could clearly feel that in this dream, the number of her dependents was increasing at an exaggerated speed.

"Damn it! This is not a simple original dream, but a multi-person dream built from the dreams of multiple candidates!"

The Lord of Dream Demons made a judgment almost instantly, not because she is so smart, but because she knows that there is a god called the "God of Virtual Games", who uses some leftovers from the dream world to create [Synesthetic Dreams] With his power, he built a so-called virtual reality online game to achieve godhood.

If you want to ask why she, the dream god who can be called the "oldest" level, can recognize this new generation of gods, it is not because she likes to socialize. It is simply that after this thing came out, it even made the succubi for a period of time She was laid off collectively, but then she developed a technology that allowed dream monsters to enter virtual games to take over business. Only then did she get that share back, and even created an additional priesthood related to "virtual silver selling" .

"However, the gameplay here seems to be different from that of the virtual game god. Compared with synaesthetic dreams, it is more mandatory, so that each individual has no authority over the dream, and cannot even actively log off and wake up! "The Dream Demon Lord's brows were getting tighter and tighter, but just as she continued to think, the giant teacher made a sound like a wet rag slapping the glass——

"Put your homework in the upper right corner of the table..."

"Homework? What is that?" The Dream Demon Lord was stunned for a moment, and a big mouth suddenly rose up from under him, along with Liliana beside him, chewing the paste carefully...

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"Sure enough, it's moving!" The Nightmare God floated over the country of Palin, with a smile on his face under the hood. In reality, he has no way to deal with the Lord of Dream Demons, but he can monitor one or two Dream Demons. , but it was easy.

After the Lord of the Dream Demons left, he began to pay attention to this, and just as he expected, as the night deepened, more and more Dream Demons began to dream at an abnormal frequency and at high speed, and then Attrition occurred again in a very short period of time.

"The attrition is limited to senior high school students, not sophomores or freshmen. However, these nightmare demons have not touched adults. It is not sure whether there are teachers or people in other professions who have related situations... But judging from the current situation, it is indeed passed. Is this a 'trap' created by the stressful native dreams of high school seniors? This authority goes well with 'nightmares'!"

With a smile on his face, under the cloak of the Nightmare God, a large amount of black mist began to disperse, and the [Invasion] power was fully launched. Tonight, everyone in the entire country of Palin will fall into a dream.

Then……

"Huh?" Finding himself suddenly sitting in his seat, the nightmare god Bolanoli was slightly stunned. He was clearly still eroding the dream just a second ago...

"Is it a trigger type? As long as a part of it enters this dream, it will be pulled in completely?" The Nightmare God did not panic. He had already expected this situation of being forced into a dream, but since it was a realm reached through the original dream , then as long as the dream owner wakes up, everything will calm down.

And he has just spread the power of erosion, and all eroded dream owners will be affected by "nightmares", which will cause the nightmare parts of their dreams to become more intense, making it easier to wake up.

"What we need to do now is to explore this native dreamland and figure out what kind of beliefs those high-priority rules are based on. If he can achieve it before he becomes a god, he can take it as his own, even if he can't. Go first, as long as we can swallow the other party before it obtains a large amount of divine power, we can go one step further."

Bolano was thinking very well, but at this moment, the gentle teacher on the podium frowned and said:

"This classmate, you have to take off your hat during class. Don't you even have this courtesy?"

"???" Bolanoli looked at the teacher inexplicably, but compared to the violent dream demon master, who could calmly chat even if his face was stepped on, he was more attentive, and he still didn't know the rules of this dream. Before that, he did not force himself, but calmly took off his hood, revealing his head made of black mist.

"hiss--"

For this "new classmate" who looked inhuman at first glance, many students secretly took a breath of air-conditioning, lamenting how this poor school could even arrest non-human species, and wondering what race this new classmate was.

Bolanoli felt the sight lines and the power of faith transmitted through his sight lines, and frowned slightly.

"The quality meets the normal standards of this kind of dream, but I always feel like something is wrong. This look, why is it like..."

"This classmate, do you have any opinions on the teacher's class?"

The sudden sound in his ears startled Bolanoli. He was a nightmare god, but he didn't feel that someone was quietly coming to him?

But sincerely, he immediately turned his head and said in a humble manner:

"No, teacher."

"If that's the case, then why don't you take notes? You didn't even open the exercise book...or do you have it all in your head?"

The gentle teacher showed a peaceful smile, and before Bolanoli could speak, he glanced at the corner of the book and said:

"In that case, how should we understand this sentence?"

"..."

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"Something's wrong! Something's very wrong!"

Compared to her two fallen colleagues, the Dream God had a pretty good night, but as she was sitting in the kingdom of God absorbing faith, she showed a confused look, because there was too much divine power tonight!

"What's going on? Normally, the power at night is less than 30%. Why is there 80% tonight? I heard that the Nightmare God had a fight with the Lord of Dream Demons during the day, but with this amount...could it be that the Nightmare God had destroyed all the Dream Demons? Kill them all? That’s not right!”

Although the Dream God got a lot, her anxiety became more and more serious. She vaguely felt that she seemed to have overlooked something, or...

What was ignored?

"Were those two stolen by outsiders during the battle?"

The Dream God had this idea, and immediately took steps towards the Kingdom of the Nightmare God...