Son of Fantasy

Klein approached. It was a barrier built by countless dreamy phosphorescent lights. It divided the land abandoned by the gods and divided the world into two completely opposite parts with supreme miracles.

Inside is a fantasy land that even angels and gods covet. Outside is the deepest darkness and dead land, a land that even the gods have abandoned.

Klein walked to the edge of "Fantasy Township" and reached out to touch it.

Phew... His body was directly sucked into the bright light, and the cohesion was too strong to resist.

"Is this here?" Klein looked at everything in front of him in astonishment, and stared stiffly at the car speeding past in front of him.

"You don't have eyes! You're on the road!" The graceful and cordial greeting woke up Klein, and he hurriedly ran to the sidewalk.

"This is...Earth?" Klein's mind went blank.

"My little brother is so handsome. What kind of role are you playing?"

"They look like medieval aristocrats from Europe..."

Various real sounds reached Klein's ears, gradually awakening Klein's sanity.

He looked at the tall buildings not far away, at the playground, and at the park for the elderly.

Everything feels so familiar and so real.

Klein's figure disappeared directly from the spot, causing waves of genuine exclamations.

Some kind of irresistible impulse made Klein take a trip in this world and came to the place that he remembered most clearly, which was his home before time travel.

But when he saw the familiar doorway of his home, Klein suddenly stopped.

Maybe he was timid about being close to home, or maybe he didn't want this world to be destroyed, so he didn't dare to step forward.

"Mingrui? Is that you? Why are you wearing such strange clothes?" A deep-seated voice sounded in Klein's ear.

Buzz! Klein felt his soul trembling. At the last moment, he used the ability of "Faceless Man" to change back to "Zhou Mingrui", and used the ability of "Joker" to stabilize his expression.

"Mom..." Zhou Mingrui skillfully took the vegetables and pork from his mother's hands and said with a smile, "I've been a little tired from work recently. Come back and take a rest."

"Okay, okay!"

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After having dinner with his parents for the first time in a long time, and chatting for a while, Klein walked into his room and closed the door.

"Fake it to be real? No...I can't tell..." Klein closed his eyes, and his mind was hit by an unimaginable impact.

This world is perfect in terms of spiritual perception and five senses, without any flaws.

"But I'm becoming a 'fantasy child.'"

In the second sequence of "Dream Path", "Child of Fantasy", Klein completed the ritual of "Pilgrimage to 'Fantasy Country'", but there is no need to hold a gift ceremony anymore.

His own dreamy phosphorescence resonated with "Fantasy Township" and continued to sublimate, directly entering the angelic level.

"After becoming a 'child of fantasy', believers alone can no longer anchor themselves. At this time, they have become the strongest anchor to resist assimilation."

"So the world in front of me is my anchor..."

Klein opened his eyes again, and the bright dreamy phosphorescence shook at this moment.

"The wind is coming." Klein whispered and opened the window.

Then a storm composed of dreamy phosphorescence came crashing in, pouring directly into Klein's body.

It was also at this moment that Klein withdrew his consciousness from this world and returned to "Fantasy Township".

Klein was slightly stunned when he looked at the infinite dreamy phosphorescence in front of him. He could clearly feel that that world existed in his spiritual body, and it seemed imaginary but not imaginary, and seemed real but not real.

"This is the 'child of fantasy'. If you can even deceive yourself, then there will be no more false things in the world."

"No, maybe that world is real to me. As long as my status is high enough, I can create a real world..."

Klein let out a breath and controlled himself with unimaginable perseverance, and this strong emotion of separation also allowed him to maintain himself in the angelic dreamy phosphorescence.

"If I didn't realize it, I would probably fail my promotion, or I would stay in the dream for the rest of my life, and then this body would become part of the dream?"

All kinds of thoughts made Klein's brain almost explode, and he had to implement the "appeasement" of the "audience" channel to calm his heart.

"So this is your world..." At this time, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind Klein.

At this moment, Klein's body had already reacted.

"Don't worry, I can't hurt you in Fantasyland." A man wearing a classical magic robe, a pointed hat, and a monocle appeared next to Klein.

Amon! Klein's pupils shrank suddenly and his body tensed, but after hearing what Amon said, his body gradually relaxed.

"You feel it so soon?" Amon pushed up his monocle gently and watched Klein's various little movements with interest.

"Yes, here, I am the Dream Angel, you can't beat me." This was the reason why Klein really relaxed.

After becoming an angel of the "dream" path, he naturally had great authority on the "dream" path.

This permission is common in "Fantasy Township", "Fantasy World" and even the Dream Sect.

The performance in "Fantasy Township" includes mobilizing the power of "Fantasy Township".

No one here except "Supreme Dream" can hurt him, and as long as he gets a chance, he can hurt anyone except "Supreme Dream", including Amon!

"Alas, the teacher is too partial. As his student, my authority in 'Fantasy Township' is not as good as yours, a newly promoted angel!" Amon sighed.

"You have committed one hundred and eighty-nine hundred and sixty-one acts of theft and fraud in Gensokyo for more than two thousand years. It is simply a stain for you to stay here..." Klein used his authority to learn about this. information.

"Sooner or later, this 'Fantasy' will be mine. I just exercised my power a little early." Amon didn't care at all how many times he was blocked by "Fantasy".

Even if he hadn't been restricted by the rules of "Fantasy Township" just now, he might have tried to steal Klein's fate.

"What a pity..." Amon shook his head slightly, stopped looking at Klein, and walked in another direction.

"..." Klein silently watched Amon walk away, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he was completely out of sight.

God knows how panicked Klein was when he saw Amon. He just relied on the ability of the "Joker" to hold on.

"A student of the 'Supreme Dream'? This clone of Amon has stayed in 'Fantasy Township' for more than two thousand years..."