"When I encounter the unspeakable again, I will have the ability to protect myself."
No matter how many people there are, or how many terrifying beings come, it doesn't matter to Gao Ming; once delusional disorder is used, everyone, including himself, will end up in a miserable state.
"Equally mad, equally dead. No wonder the dream sealed this power in the Main Divine Shrine; it's a poison blade stabbed by the weak towards the strong," Number Two shook his head at the sight of Gao Ming's plight, thinking that only a madman would treasure such a crazy ability, given how Gao Ming almost met his end with just a simple touch.
"A deep nightmare has been built with the ordinary Shenkan of the dream as the foundation. If I construct a nightmare with the Main Divine Shrine of the dream as the core, this nightmare will become more stable, and even the unspeakable will find it hard to escape. Then, using delusional disorder, I can drive them all mad." Gao Ming thought, feeling excited.
