Chapter 430: Nightmare: Dreams Within A Dream, Clear!
POSTED ONÂ OCTOBER 24, 2022Â BYÂ JACK RUSSELL
Annan ended his sentence.
The vast, ice-blue pupil finally came over and stopped in the captainâs room where Annan and the white-haired youth were.
For some reason, Annan had a strong hunch in his heart.
He chose not to move but calmly accepted that lightâs basking.
The icy blue light shone on Annanâs back, casting a long projection that shrouded âDanton, â crouching on the ground.
As predicted.
Annan was unharmed under his own âscrutinizingâ gaze.
The damage he suffered in the nightmare previously had rejuvenated.
As Annanâs vigor gradually stabilized, âDantonâ opposite Annan slowly curled up, and his presence weakened.
Annan had collected all seven fear fragments.
There was a saying in this world that a person would only be unlucky seven times in a row. The reason being âsevenâ was the number of luck and accidents. Danton only had seven chances to launch offenses directly at Annan.
After seven times, the âaccidentâ was over.
At this moment, this place was Annanâs home base.
The self-seeing eye on the sky was a mechanism like a firewall.
It existed to seek out and kill the invader in the consciousness: âDantonâ.
In a sense, âDantonâ was a âTrojan horseâ [1] â he combined Annanâs memories. Naturally, some belong to Annanâs emotions, and some belong to Annanâs will.
He would be determined as the âchanged Annanâ.
Originally, the âself-seekingâ eye would not be able to detect Danton.
When Danton invaded other peopleâs minds previously, he had never failed once when he used this method.
However, Annan was unique.
Annan had incomparable confidence and affirmation of his form and soul.
Annan was sure his trajectory would not change deep down in his heart. If there were any growth and changes, he was well aware of the direction he would be heading.
Even when there was an impurity in the process, Annan would eliminate them immediately.
His self-belief and self-discipline were not human-like.
âYou have failed.â Annan raised his eyebrows and looked down at âDantonâ with his hands in his pockets, âDo you know why you have failed?â
âThe chef doesnât look at the recipe but read the art of war!â âDantonâ responded subconsciously.
[TN: A Chinese saying that someone is being scammed terribly and he has to resort to out-of-the-box aspects to counter the scams.]
ââOoh, as expected of me!â
However, Annan was not surprised or stunned by this comment. Instead, he reached out his hand and applauded excitedly and happily, âThatâs a good saying!â
âArenât you wanting to kill me?â âDantonâ looked up from the shadows and looked at Annan with complex eyes, âNow you can.â
âI can.â Annan replied, âBut I donât believe you.
âI donât think you will perish so easily even if I kill you here. I want to eradicate you.â With Annanâs voice, the world around him trembled again.
The world had changed again.
The captainâs cabin gradually collapsed and was flattened. The three-dimensional world slowly turned into a plane and a high mountain later.
That icy blue pupil became even bigger and penetrated the skyâs veil.
But this time, Annan and Danton were thrown into a new world.
Danton was powerless in front of Annan and was fixed on the guillotine.
The shape of the guillotine was precisely the same as what Annan had seen from the Pale Princess.
It was the place of judgment for the immortals â powerful enough to end everything.
âYou modified other peopleâs memories without authorization for your selfish desires.â Annanâs voice rumbled in the sky.
âYou stole othersâ status and identities.
âYou bullied the weak, confused the mind, and toyed with others.
âYou live by stealing. Youâre a thief of the mind, Danton.â
âWhat is this? Are you putting me on trial?â
âDantonâ couldnât help but laugh out loud, âBut thatâs what our Soul Snatch school is all about. Iâve been taught this way since I was a kid.
âItâs all about âhaving everyone to serve meâ. We are weak and limited, and I canât do anything alone. So we must make good use of the power of others to survive and progress further in this world.
âSince the purpose is to take advantage of others, does the outer shell have a moral value?â
Danton argued slyly like Annanâs sophistry.
Use confusion as the knife and plunge at the core like a spear.
However, Annan wasnât being dragged around by his nose.
After all, Annan also possessed this sophistry.
âIndeed, thereâs nothing wrong with using the power of others to achieve your own goals. Itâs a life choice, and thereâs nothing wrong with that.â Unexpectedly, Annan did not deny the matter.
He replied softly, âItâs just that you are accustomed to stealing for a living, and you are accustomed to the life you can readily get your hands on. This will make your soul lazy, not thinking about progress, and not trying to change;
âYou think that you are a strong person, and you play with the fate and mind of the weak at will, which will make you arrogant and less cautious;
âIf you donât respect other peopleâs past, that weakens your will and resilience.
âIn every challenge you have faced in the past, you have chosen the most inferior and simplest answer. Your truancy from the life lessons will send you to the grave you dug with your own hands.â
That would be this moment and this place.
âYour failure is inevitable. You will encounter the same fate even if you donât meet me. In the end, you will still fail.
âThatâs because you were originally a loser, and thatâs why you came to this place.â
ThusâŠ
FailureâŠ
All the fears Danton instilled in Annan were various scenarios and types of [Failures].
That was because Danton had an intense fear of failure.
He was a complete failure himself.
He was terrified of his failure, particularly Bernardino, who defeated him with an unstoppable force. This fear was deeply engraved in his brain and had not been overcome even to this day.
He had a fear of his identity being discovered, the fear of his strength being nullified, the fear that made him indecisive, the fear of being powerless, the fear of sacrifice, the fear of repeated failure, and the fear of death.
Ahhh.
I see.
Everything is clear now.
Danton took a deep breath and let it out slowly.
They werenât Annanâs fears all along.
Instead, his fears were turned into nightmares.
It happened because Annanâs and Dantonâs memories were mixed when Danton absorbed them.
Although Danton wanted to murder Annan and trap the sentience, Danton instinctively created nightmares that came from his fear.
That was how Annan overcame some levels so easily.
It was not that Dantonâs dream control became inferior.
Instead, the fear of [Failure] in his heart had not dissipated.
âYeah, I failedâŠâ Danton smiled wryly and slowly lowered his head to the guillotine.
He had been playing with dreams for decades. However, Annan, who was not even a Soul Snatch Wizard, had a much more thorough grasp of human hearts.
What anâŠ
At his life-and-death moment, the cordless beheading blade hanging high above his head slammed down.
It easily cut off Dantonâs neck.
âWhat an irony.â
No mind reading was required.
Annan calmly continued Dantonâs last words.
The world in front of Annan instantly turned into darkness.