Traveling at the same time, creating the door of truth

Bai Mo clasped his hands behind his back and picked up the wild ice cream that was refreshed on the roadside.

In Pinoconi, the land of beautiful dreams, everything here is generated by dreams. No matter what you want to get, you can try to have it through memory bubbles.

[My friend, what are you going to do next? 】

"Make this story more exciting." Bai Mo said, took a bite of the ice cream, stopped, and said with some aftertaste: "It doesn't taste good."

"According to the old storyline, abnormal events will occur next to illustrate that Pinoconi's crisis has arisen, which is almost all kinds of troubles, such as things deep in the memory of the past."

Bai Mo felt accustomed to this. This was not the first time he had encountered this kind of thing.

Time is a terrible word, and with the passage of time, Pinoconi has changed.

Pinoconi used to be just a prison area, and most of the people inside were innocent people who were persecuted by the company. This group of people with different destinies gathered together for a goal, against the company, to accomplish something that was simply impossible.

From Hanunu, who fired the first shot in the prison riot, to the three unknown guests who took his place later, Pinoconi’s freedom struggle sacrificed too many people, many of whom fell, and many more The person took the baton and continued to run forward.

Walkers with different destinies move forward for the same goal and shed the last drop of blood, thus attracting the attention of the cosmic star god Hippe. Pinoconi thus opens a new chapter and becomes a famous holiday destination in the universe.

Now, Bai Mo can easily feel the changes in the "family". These former rebels have become new oppressors, and like the past companies, they have deviated from the way of harmony for their own "interests".

"The dragon-slaying warriors worked hard to drive away the dragon and save the kingdom. However, the brave man swallowed the dragon's flesh and blood, grew dragon scales, claws, and fangs, and became a new dragon."

Bai Mo said to himself, looking up at the tall buildings with golden lights shining in the distance.

This is a very ironic thing, but in most cases this art-like story is reality and the inevitable result of order and chaos.

[Hahaha, so interesting, so interesting, the conflict between order and order! I want to see the blood flowing into the mouth of the river! 】

The Aha masks surrounding Bai Mo uniformly turned into a funny image that was not too big to watch.

On the round orange mask, there are three parts sarcasm, three parts coolness, four parts carelessness, and ninety percent happiness.

Bai Mo rubbed his wrist, not caring about Aha's opinion.

As the Messenger of Joy, Bai Mo recognized Aha's ideas and path of the Star God. Of course, this did not prevent him from unilaterally believing that Aha was suffering from convulsions.

"So, how long do you have to watch, Pinoconi's Dreamer?"

Bai Mo turned his head and looked at a kid in a blue vest and shirt standing under the streetlight behind him.

He is part of Pinoconi's Dreamer...

The dreamer slowly walked towards Bai Mo, and he spoke in different voices of men, women, old and young, superimposed together.

"Did you know? People who come to the Land of Dreams for the first time will subconsciously stop to make sure they are still standing on solid ground, and then they will invariably look up to the sky."

"Whether it is reality or a dream, it is human instinct to look up at the stars. Since the day the 'Golden Hour' was completed, it has always been there, guarding every sensual night,"

"But now, the night sky has darkened and the stars have gone out of control."

The dreamer looked directly at Bai Mo and saw many people around him.

"This grand event gathered too many guests who should not have been invited. Even if the harmony is inclusive, for the sake of peace in Pinoconi, we have to issue an expulsion order to some of them..."

"You should not be the star of the pageant, the fool of the tavern, the chaser of pleasure, should not be in Pinoconi."

Bai Mo reached out and flicked his nails, looking casual.

"Is the story over? You can't stop what I want to do, you can only choose to accept it."

In this universe, power is the only truth.

Do principles and laws have any value in the Star God, the Envoy, the Destiny Walker, and the vast universe?

The answer is no, the common sense of this universe is - power.

Without power, everything he says is nonsense, and no one will listen to his personal opinions.

Just like Nanook, the star god of destruction, he has power, so the iron hooves of the anti-matter army burn the universe, and the army of extinction causes the destruction of thousands of galaxies.

"...the one hundred and seventy-seven thousand three hundred and thirty-six children of the Oak family are my eyes, mouth, and ears. In times of need, I will sing harmonies in this dream, and in times of need... remove sin from paradise for me." exile……"

Bai Mo crossed his arms, and the surrounding figures were already surrounded by water.

These people are all dream masters, and each of them has considerable power. Together, they are enough to cause trouble to ordinary fate walkers.

"According to the tips given by the boss, you are the boss of Pinoconi's story. Well, you are almost an important role in the early and middle stages."

Bai Mo took off his gloves and threw them into the trash can a few meters away, his eyes shining brightly.

"If it was the beginning, I should have participated in Pinoconi's Werewolf Killing scenario with Little Gray Hair and others from the Star Dome Train, wandering around among the unidentified people such as the Company, the Rememberer, the Ranger, the Hunter, the Fool, and Pinoconi, investigating the truth about Pinoconi and determining what the watchmaker's legacy is."

"But unfortunately, now I don't need to beat it level by level, which is a more old-fashioned way of passing the level. I prefer to challenge the ending directly."

After saying that, Bai Mo spread his palm, a halo rose, and a pure white mask emerged in it.

When the pure white mask appeared, a strong pressure instantly enveloped the entire Pinoconi. Although it was only a tiny moment, too many people who were ready to implement their plans felt the arrival of variables.

Bai Mo held the mask, and the joyful destiny of the original body in the real universe of the outside world continuously poured into Pinoconi's dream, that is, on the pure white mask here.

"Let me introduce myself. The one in front of you is the commander of the Joy Star God Aha."

Bai Mo put the mask on his face.

"The Joyful Envoy, Baimo."

A pure white mask replaced his face, and golden patterns appeared on both sides of the mask's cheeks. The ordinary clothes he was wearing were replaced by the power of Joyful Destiny, as if revealing his true appearance.

A white dress, with a fairy-like aura, outlined and embellished with cloud ink, and the sleeves seemed to condense the vast sea of ​​stars, and many unique symbols of star gods appeared in rings on the cloak on the back.

"What are you going to do, or how can you threaten... me."

Faced with Baimo's words, the Dream Master was silent.

Being a Joyful Envoy, and having a real record of causing the power of nothingness to erode the galaxy, exploring on the road of multiple destinies, and carrying part of the will of the Joyful Star God Aha with him...

"The Infinite Husband of Harmony, the incarnation of the Harmonious Star God Hippe? The star core of Pinocchio, the mysterious large void? The visitor to the dream, the patrol ranger Huangquan..."

Bai Mo held his chin with his palm, thinking about the "power" of Pinocchio's existence for the dreamer, and chuckled: "But none of this can stop me."

This is the truth, very real words.

There are also high and low levels of Envoys, and it happens that Bai Mo is now at the forefront of the Envoys.

"..." (End of this chapter)