Chapter 436 Threat

Chapter 436 Threat
The blurry touch gradually became clear, and Sunday slowly opened his eyes.

"!"

Just now, the terrifying piercing feeling still lingered in his chest. Although there was no pain, it produced a feeling of emptiness as if a big hole was dug in his chest.

While stroking his chest with the white silk gloves with hollow backs, Sunday unconsciously recited his family's "Ode to Harmony" to relieve his mental stress and discomfort.

"I'm sorry, the one with wings on his head. My pet suffered a little injustice a few days ago, and I didn't treat him lightly. Normally, he wouldn't be so uncomfortable."

"It's you!"

Gritting his teeth, Sunday looked at the man in front of him, Gallagher, who was drinking wheat juice.

The soft brown hair and juicy orange-gold eyes made the man look harmless, but only Sunday knew how this man had pierced his body in the dream.

"What is Towards Death", this terrifying creature that was once sealed by Yao Luo was actually hiding in his shadow.

Horrible memory zone meme, horrible man, but if he were given another chance, Sunday would never fall for it.

Anger made him lose his mind, and when the leader of the Sky Ring tribe really got serious and mobilized the family's "harmony", Galaher didn't seem to have much chance of winning.

"I advise you not to be too confident and don't forget whose territory this is."

Faced with Sunday's threats and vigilance, Gallagher didn't care at all, or rather, this man had not shown any ambition or fighting spirit since he appeared.

The family seemed like his enemy, but he didn't seem to hate them that much, otherwise he would have had a hundred ways to do something to them during his coma on Sunday.

"Someone wants to talk to you. I'm just a guide. By the way, since you're not dead, the person you're looking for may not be as bad as you think. Calm down, you have pierced ears."

As Gallagher spoke, he looked towards the sky on the other side. Suddenly, a huge ripple shook the sky, causing thousands of waves and attracting the attention of the people around him.

Gallagher frowned and cursed inwardly, "This little bastard is making such a big noise."

It was on Sunday that I realized that the place I was in was not deserted at all. Instead, it was full of a feeling different from the "golden hour".

The racial characteristics of the residents are evenly distributed, including intelligent machines, Pipixi, and even a few Sky Ring people.

They sat together without any grudges, holding beer and musical instruments in their hands, singing and dancing, but in the joy, there was a "cold feeling" that was completely different from other dreams.

There is no excessive hedonism, no extreme exploitation and whitewashing. People who live here just live plainly and freely for themselves.

"here it is………?"

Sunday felt confused. He had never heard of this place before, but he had an indescribable feeling of wonder.

This place may be what Pinocchio should look like.

Shocked in his heart, Sunday was shocked by his own thoughts and didn't understand why he would make such a decision.

When he was born, Pinocchio was already in good order under the management of Mr. Gopher, the Lord of Dreams.

Although it is filled with some excessive joy, it is still the "paradise" in the dreams of countless people.

The family provides help to those who are powerless in reality, allowing them to live a second life in their dreams, bringing people of different races together, and giving everyone opportunities and challenges.

Every day, countless people make a fortune at Pinocchio and create a legend.

In dreams, people don’t have to worry about aging or diseases. The syrup of sweet dreams, Suleda, is inexhaustible. As long as the midnight bell does not ring, the sweet dreams will not disappear.

Isn't this what people expect?

"So, what's the price?"

A voice sounded in Sunday's heart. It was his own question and also his sincere thinking.

"Welcome to the real Pinocchio, Mr. Sunday."

Without any warning, Sunday heard a familiar and steady voice in front of him.

Tall, strong, even overly strong. Although he had seen this man for the first time, the strong feeling he exuded made Sunday feel as if he had seen a walking sun. "You... are the culprit who caused a big disturbance in the family before, right?"

Sunday narrowed his eyes and raised his head, because with his height, he had to look up at the person in front of him.

His white short hair was neat and tidy, and his pair of silver eyes were shining with a captivating light. With just one glance, Zhou Ri felt that all his thoughts were seen through. He had only felt this feeling in his adoptive father, Mr. Dream Master Gophim.

"Or should I call you 'The Envoy'?"

With his arms folded across his chest, Sunday appeared fully alert and defensive, even if it didn't work.

If the user of "Memory" wanted to look through the memories in Sunday's mind, it would be as easy as reading the lines on the palm of your hand.

This kind of defenseless danger makes people feel naked, which is enough to make anyone feel uncomfortable and terrified.

"Don't worry, sir. Of course I have the ability to view your memories, but I won't use it unless necessary. Otherwise... I won't give you the opportunity to talk to me."

Yao Luo looked at the defensive man in front of him and spoke calmly and frankly.

Yao Luo's voice was slow and loud, which made people feel convinced involuntarily, even though he gave almost no explanation.

"You should have guessed that the fact that I am here intact means that your 'Dream Master' cannot stop me."

"Without true unity, family harmony has no power over me."

"The 'Infinite Husband' that guy summoned was so weak that he had no power to resist my attack."

A projection appeared on the palm of Yao Luo's hand, on which the scene of the dream master being beaten by Yao Luo, the incarnation of "Hunting", was clearly visible.

Sunday's eyes became somewhat incredulous. He had never seen, nor had he ever thought, that the "Captain Infinite", who represented the military power in the family, would one day fall into a disadvantage.

In the countless teachings of the family, "Infinite Husband" represents the absolute rage of fighting for one's family, running through the will of heaven and earth. No one can escape His judgment, no one.

"Do you think you've won, villain?"

Sunday's expression quickly returned to calm, because only family members with a higher level of musicality knew the true horror of "Infinite Husband".

"The rage of the Infinite Husband will burst forth with infinite power as the family members unite as one. When the colorful rainbow cuts through the sky, you will know what is the sound of a string more terrifying than death."

Sunday's golden pupils became dangerous, and the sky ring behind him gradually glowed and heated up, like a rising sun.

"You should be thankful that the members of the Hound Family have not yet joined the Concerto. By then, even if you have the favor of many Star Gods, you will still die."

"Haha, I think your family's support is a little slow. How about I give you a loud speaker and distribute one billion copies of the footage of Dream Master being beaten by me for three hours, so that the masses of the galaxy can learn and watch!"

Gold and silver, two colors, two concepts, Sunday and Yao Luo are getting closer and closer, there is a terrible distortion in the air, and it seems that one can hear the wailing emanating from the space.

"The power of the Infinite Lord is indeed terrifying. A mere 100,000-strong 'ritual' was able to hold my ground for so long. If the entire Pinocchio family were to start a fight together, it might be a bit troublesome..."

"But I want to ask, how come I smell something on the Master of Dreams whom you respect and admire the most..."

"Another flavor of "destiny"?!"

In an instant, the arrogance of Zhou Ri, who was confronting Yao Luo, suddenly stagnated, and the fire in his eyes disappeared completely, like melted ice.

"You don't want this to be known to other family members, do you, Mr. Sunday?"

Yao Luo looked down at Sunday, and he lowered his head as if in agreement.

"Am I right... the remnants of the Order?"

Just when Yao Luo's momentum was about to completely overwhelm Zhou Ri, another voice interrupted with doubt.

"elder brother?"

(End of this chapter)