The first thing to confirm is the location of the hunter beacon.
With this thought in his mind, the compass in Karl's hand quickly adjusted its position.
The pointer is still pointing downwards, but it is definitely not in this other person's dream, but in the real underlying dream world outside.
What I have to do now is to find a way to leave this place, and then continue to delve into a deeper position.
After confirming this in his heart, Karl's goal also changed.
[Where is the owner of the dream now?]
As soon as the thought comes to mind, the compass needle immediately starts working for its master.
The pointer pointed straight at a man playing in the sea.
He has an average appearance but a happy smile on his face.
Seeing that there are many cute girls around him, this guy is obviously enjoying a good dream now.
"Sorry..."
I feel a little apologetic in my heart, but also don't seem apologetic at all.
In short, Karl's magic power condensed into a phantom knife and flew towards the opponent's head.
If you want a sleeping person to wake up, just give him enough shock.
At least according to Carl's own experience, this matter is that simple.
I am in a hurry now, so I can only say sorry to this guy who is dreaming.
The phantom knife shot out and quickly reached the opponent's position.
However, reality is often so unexpected, and so is the dream world.
When Karl shot out the knife with confidence, the man who was still playing with his female companion on the beach suddenly had sharp eyes, like a hardened warrior. He actually held Karl's phantom knife between his two fingers.
The phantom knife remained motionless, its own attack was blocked!
What kind of monster is this?
After a moment of panic, Carl realized what was going on.
Since you are in someone else's dream, then as the owner of the dream, the other party can naturally do whatever they want.
Imagining myself to be a powerful warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles, isn’t that easy?
What should I do now? Isn’t it better to use my own fighting power to challenge other people’s fantasies?
In the collision between imagination and hard power, all fools know that hard power has no chance of winning!
The opponent is still not strong enough, so how can we fight this fight?
As a result, before Karl could think of a solution to the problem, something even more speechless happened.
Facing Karl who shot a flying knife at him, the man showed no sign of anger at all, but suddenly he laughed full of male hormones:
"Elizabeth, you are no match for me, give up."
ha?
Elizabeth?
Karl was confused for a moment, what the hell is that?
But when he looked at his body, everything became clear.
The man opposite had a really colorful imagination. Karl's sneak attack was probably imagined by this guy as some kind of assassination plot involving a glamorous assassin.
Following the other person's dream, Karl has now turned into a top beauty, wearing a very shameful beach swimsuit!
"I......"
Shame, anger, embarrassment, all kinds of emotions rushed into my heart instantly.
Can feelings themselves be transformed into women?
However, Karl's thoughts could not interfere with this man's thoughts. Full of confidence, he walked in front of Karl.
"Elizabeth, I love..."
"How big is your mother!"
For a moment, Carl felt no apology for ruining other people's dreams.
Controlling the power of dreams, he instantly manifested a Cthulhu-style monster around his body, and then aimed at the man and took a bite.
At this distance, the other party had no chance to react this time.
As a result, this unfortunate guy's erotic dream instantly turned into a nightmare.
Somewhere in reality at this moment, a man suddenly woke up from his sleep, and at the same time, the dream around Karl gradually disappeared into fragments.
Feeling that his body had returned to its familiar appearance, he breathed a sigh of relief.
If the changes in the toy's dream were brought here, how could he meet anyone?
Could it be that I will be worthy of Sister Seriel in the future?
Determined to seal this memory in the deepest part of his brain, Karl then took stock of his surroundings again.
Behind him is the same upward staircase as before, followed by a black and unexplorable world. If you walk up it, it should lead back to the surface of the underlying dream world where he was before.
Surrounding Karl is a square room of about 20 square meters. The material of the walls is exactly the same as the white on the ground. At the same time, there are tunnels leading to other locations in four directions.
Well, the underground world is indeed a maze.
"This maze is really annoying..."
Shaking his head, Karl once again turned his attention to the compass in his hand.
The situation now is extremely clear. All he has to do is follow the guidance of the compass through the maze, and then destroy other people's dreams one by one.
Although I don't know how much time it will take, I will eventually reach the location of the hunter's beacon.
At this moment, Karl's confidence was very strong.
A few days later, Karl no longer wanted to do it.
I don’t know how many floors this damn underground maze has, and Karl doesn’t bother to count how many people’s dreams he has destroyed.
In short, in this short period of time, he has experienced various civilizations and time periods around the world, even non-human cultural contents. The plot of a brave man slaying a dragon or becoming a king was so disgusting that he felt like vomiting.
Recalling the effeminate incident I encountered just after entering the maze, it was actually a relatively good plot.
The most unlucky thing in the past two days was actually that he fell into the dream of a little kid with chuunibyou. In that world, the little kid was the omnipotent God of creation. He completely shattered the dream in one click.
There is no way.
After staying up for more than an hour, it wasn't until the little kid woke up on his own that Carl finally got out of the helpless situation.
At this moment, Karl was really exhausted mentally and physically from being tortured by this damn dream maze.
If he were given a chance to discuss it with Alice again now, he would definitely think twice about whether to accept it or not.
"Um?"
Continuing to move forward following the compass, just a second before Carl turned a corner, faint movement came from the other side of the maze.
Although I can’t quite hear what it is, there is definitely something there!
The spirit instantly recovered from the listlessness, and the fake [Decapitating Blade] directly condensed into Karl's hands.
In this underlying dream world, are there still residents or native species?
With such doubts, Karl cautiously stuck his head out.