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Chapter 194: [193] Humans are truly ridiculous, this cat wants to be a playwright too.

Qinglin City.

The old cow, who was dismissed by the Qian family, was currently crowded in a house with a large group of people, listening to a speech by a "Dream Master" from the Dream Birth Society.

"All of this comes from the guidance of our ancestors, and it also stems from the deep calling of our bloodline! I think everyone should have felt it to some extent, right?"

The crowd immediately responded.

"I felt it!"

"I dreamt of my father last night, standing with the ancestors!"

No one noticed a phantom black cat, crouching on top of a wooden cabinet, gently flicking its tail.

As it overlooked the gazes of the crowd, a faint disdain could be seen.

What a group of fools!

The statues you brought back from the Dream Birth Society contain a trace of extraordinary power. Only when you spend time with the statues can you have any connection!

Just then.

The reversal of day and night began.

The room darkened at a visible speed, and the crowd naturally fell into panic.

"Why did it suddenly get dark?"

"Oh my god, what's happening?"

The Dream Master seemed prepared. He lit a thick candle and shouted, "Everyone, don't panic. Ancestors have said in dreams that this world has come to a time of change. Day turning into night is exactly the change the ancestors mentioned."

The black cat blinked its eyes.

Its owner had mentioned that the reversal of day and night was a disturbance to the laws caused by the awakening of a divine being. This guy actually connected it to the ancestors, truly skilled at sophistry!

The Dream Master continued to talk incessantly, and the crowd gradually became fanatical.

The old cow asked loudly, "Dream Master, how can we change this world?"

Others followed with their inquiries.

"I also want to know, how can we change?"

"Dream Master, please guide us!"

The Dream Master smiled, "I am just an ordinary person, without the ability or qualification to guide you. Only your ancestors can do that."

The old cow urgently asked, "Dream Master, but I can no longer communicate with my ancestors. How can I receive their guidance?"

The Dream Master put on a charlatan appearance, "No, the bloodline of your ancestors flows within you. You can listen to their guidance at any time."

Upon hearing this, the black cat immediately guessed the guy's secret plan.

Nonsense about ancestral guidance, clearly using the name of the ancestors to secretly employ extraordinary means!

Hmph!

A big fraud!

As expected.

The Dream Master picked up a wooden carving and shouted, "This Dream Carving can help you communicate with your ancestors and receive their guidance."

The old cow once again played the role of a stooge, "Dream Master, can you perform a secret technique to help us communicate with our ancestors?"

The Dream Master smiled, "Of course! Everyone, please close your eyes."

The crowd followed suit.

The Dream Master raised the carving and devoutly chanted, "Great ancestors..."

The black cat clearly sensed that a resonance had occurred between the Dream Master and the carving, and a subtle fluctuation followed.

Soon after.

The people in this room lost focus in their eyes, as if they had fallen into a strange dream.

A while later.

A group of people gradually woke up.

It was unknown what they had experienced in the dream, but everyone had a determined look on their faces.

The Dream Master smiled and asked, "Everyone, what guidance did you receive from our ancestors?"

Voices filled the air.

"We must unite!"

"We must resist!"

"We must attract more people to join us and drive the Wan Hao people out of our world!"

"This is the world of the Sate people, and it should be governed by the Sate people!"

The Dream Master smiled with extreme satisfaction.

The black cat stood up from the cabinet.

As expected, it was guessed correctly by this cat. The Dream Birth Society intends to cause trouble!

It quickly reported the situation to its owner and added its own insight: This cat thinks that the Dream Birth Society intends to take the lower route and control the entire Qinglin City from bottom to top!

After a moment.

The black cat received a message from its owner and became even more curious.

Why did the owner only name the newly compiled script now? Why is it called "Sparrow Occupies Dove's Nest"? What does this name mean?

The black cat didn't think too much and immediately issued a series of commands to its underling cat army: "Meow~ Meow Meow~"

The core meaning of these commands was to keep an eye on the Dream Master of the Dream Birth Society.

Not just one!

But all of them!

Soon.

The cat army responded.

"Meow!"

"Meow~"

In inconspicuous places where ordinary people wouldn't notice, the cat army quietly began to take action.

To this day.

The black cat has already gained control over a considerably large cat army, with a total number of no less than one thousand.

They have been active in various corners of the city for a long time, from wealthy neighborhoods to lower-class residential areas, all within the cat army's range of activity.

With the help of the cat army's vision, the black cat has obtained a large amount of unknown information.

This includes the Dream Birth Society and the Dream Master.

Although the Dream Master carefully concealed themselves among the crowd and behaved no differently from ordinary people, the black cat still has information on more than a dozen Dream Masters.

*

Half an hour later.

Although it was only two o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was still pitch black.

Chengming Lane.

This place is also a small neighborhood mainly inhabited by lower-class civilians.

Several cats crouched in a hidden corner, taking advantage of the cover of the night, observing a dilapidated house.

Not long ago, more than twenty civilians entered the house one after another and started a heated discussion inside.

A tabby cat pretended to pass by and, relying on the sharp hearing of the feline species, caught some strange words.

"The time for resistance has come... Don't be afraid of sacrifice. Only with enough bloodshed can we win a bright future for the Sate people..."

The tabby cat involuntarily slowed down and looked up at the pitch-black sky.

Just now the sky was still bright, but now it has completely turned black. Is this what you call a "bright future"?

You humans are truly ridiculous!

A tabby cat slipped into a thicket and reported this information to the Black Lord.

A few seconds later.

Another shadowy figure of the black cat silently appeared on the roof.

It walked around on the tiles, proudly wagging its tail.

Hmph!

These rats in the gutter can't escape my eyes!

Fifteen minutes later.

The gathering was over.

"Squeak!"

The door opened.

Civilians left the residence in groups of two or three, their faces filled with excitement and anticipation, their footsteps faster than usual.

Another minute passed.

A dreamweaver escorted two civilians out of the door and softly offered their blessings: "You are the heroes of the Sate people! The ancestors are with you!"

The two civilians recited, "The ancestors are with us!"

They bowed and quickly left.

The dreamweaver watched them disappear into the darkness, revealing a smile. "From today onwards, Qinglin City will gradually become the territory controlled by the Dreamborn Society!"

This person drew a strange symbol on their chest and devoutly praised, "The light of the Lord's wisdom surpasses everything in the world!"

The black cat watched this scene and remembered the words from its master's script.

"Any revolution, whether successful or failed, will be accompanied by loyalty and sacrifice, as well as shameful betrayal!

"If we can't find a traitor, what should we do? It doesn't matter, we can secretly push the plot forward and create a traitor!"

The black cat immediately had an idea.

A traitor?!

Isn't this dreamweaver named "Cai Feng" in front of me the perfect candidate?

The master had previously said that this matter involved deities, and there were too many variables, so he only wrote a general outline of the script, leaving the specific details to be filled in later for easy adjustments.

The master also said that if this cat had any good ideas, it could also participate in the scriptwriting.

Thinking of this, the black cat decisively gave a suggestion to its master.

Half a second later.

A reply came.

There was only one word: "Okay!"

The black cat happily swayed its tail.

This cat will also become a playwright!

*

An hour passed in a hurry.

Dreamweaver Cai Feng performed a "dream entry."

Unfortunately, he did not achieve the expected results in the dream. Instead, he received questioning from the Grand Dreamweaver.

"What?

"The 'martyr' I carefully selected was suddenly arrested by a group of inspectors right before the assassination mission?"

Cai Feng looked incredulous.

A figure formed from a cluster of green smoke spoke, "Yesterday, you said you were fully confident, so I entrusted you with the first assassination mission. But you have disappointed my expectations."

Cai Feng lowered his head without offering any defense.

There was a major flaw in the mission, and defending himself would only be seen as evading responsibility, which would make his situation even worse. It was better to admit his mistake honestly.

The shadowy figure of Qing Yan sneered, "Out of the three assassinations planned for today, the other two were successful apart from the operation you were responsible for."

The Dream Master felt even more pressure, he gritted his teeth and volunteered, "I am willing to take responsibility for Target Number Six in the Council of Governance and guarantee completion of the mission within three days."

"Although the assassination of Target Number Six is more difficult, I happen to have a suitable candidate for martyrdom, and with careful planning, the probability of success is very high."

The so-called "targets" were a list of assassinations compiled by the Dream Birth Society.

The individuals on the list were all officials and considered stubborn elements who upheld the rule of Wan Hao people, and they were targets that needed to be eliminated.

Qing Yan's tone was indifferent, "Since it's more difficult, I'll have others cooperate with you. Another Dream Master will come to find you later, and you will work together to deal with Target Number Six."

Cai Feng dared not disobey the will of the Grand Dream Master and obediently answered, "Yes!"

They exchanged a few more words, and the dream dissipated into nothingness.

Cai Feng opened his eyes and reached out to extinguish the "Dream Candle" beside him.

He sighed, still extremely puzzled in his heart, "I didn't inform anyone about the list, including the other members of the Dream Birth Society. How could the information have leaked?"

Beside him.

The shadow of a black cat crouched nearby, wagging its tail happily.

This cat knew why.

Because this cat sent a bird to deliver a small note to the Inspection Office, leaking the news of this ancestral revenge, which led to the arrest of the martyrdom candidates.

It's just that simple!

*

In the evening.

Just before the start of the winter curfew.

Cai Feng received another piece of bad news.

The Dream Master who had come to meet him earlier had just walked out of Chengming Square and was hit and killed by a runaway crystal-powered vehicle.

Upon hearing the news, he rushed to the entrance of the residential area, watching as two inspectors put the body into a bag and loaded it onto a carriage, feeling as if his heart had fallen into an icy cave.

The assassination mission failed, his cooperating colleague died unexpectedly, and coincidences kept happening. The Grand Dream Master would definitely suspect me, and he might even try to eliminate me!

What should I do?

Cai Feng felt a strong sense of crisis.

Beside him.

The black cat walked around happily.

This guy who was hit and killed turned out to be a Dream Master that this cat didn't know about. Unexpectedly, the plot written by this cat accidentally hooked a fish.

Naturally, this murder was done by it.

The method was also very simple.

Using extraordinary power to create illusions while interfering with the driver and the Dream Master's vision.

The former thought there was no one ahead, while the latter thought there was no car, and in the end, the crystal-powered vehicle collided with the unlucky Dream Master, easily creating a traffic accident.

At this moment.

Cai Feng looked at the figure of the inspector, and a crazy idea popped into his head, "Should I take the initiative and surrender to the Inspection Office, and get rid of the Grand Dream Master before anyone else?"

The black cat sensed this person's thoughts keenly and excitedly meowed.

Hesitation leads to defeat!

Hurry up!

The plot of the traitor, which this cat is responsible for editing, is about to unfold!

Being a playwright is so interesting!

(End of this chapter)