Thunder and lightning burst out from the horns of the goat monster, leading the thunder between heaven and earth, illuminating the dark world. Thousands of lightning chased towards the hovering black dragon. Both sides were evenly matched and fell into a hard battle. Zhou Sheng gritted his teeth and carried the shield to protect himself and the black dragon from being crushed to pieces under this thunder and lightning.

All his energy was spent on defense, and every time he challenged Pan Shen, he was almost trapped in this muddy deadlock.

But today, he prepared another magical artifact in his dream.

Pan Shen roared: "No matter how many times, your ending will be the same-"

"I can't go today." Zhou Sheng said coldly in the gap between the thunder flashes.

Then he crossed his shield with his right hand, flipped his left hand, and in his roar, a silver metal-shaped gem appeared in his palm, and the gem expanded out of the shield with a "buzzing"!

Pan Shen: "..."

The next moment, the gem light flashed, and the white light swept across the entire arena, as if a hurricane was rolled up! Zhou Sheng drove the black dragon, and the shield in his hand turned into a golden cudgel, and shot it in front of Pan Shen like lightning!

With one stick, Pan Shen caught him off guard and flew into the air.

The second stick swept, Pan Shen’s goat horns broke!

With another stick, Pan Shen suddenly "boomed" like a missile and crashed into the towering Roman stone pillars on the arena, smashing the stone pillars to pieces!

Zhou Sheng's short hair was charred and in a mess. He was holding a golden cudgel and gasping in the middle of the venue.

"Let me see what you are." Zhou Sheng held the metal gem in his hand and looked towards Pan Shen in the rubble.

At this moment, applause and cheers sounded loudly in the quiet arena.

Under the light of the heart-shaped gems, the two corners of the God of Pan faded away, and an ordinary male ancient Greek god appeared. He struggled constantly in the ruins of the Roman stone pillars, avoiding the illumination of the light.

"I don't know you." Zhou Sheng frowned, "Have I seen you?"

"Priapus." Satan's voice sounded, "When you were young, you felt inferiority complex about yourself from him. You were ridiculed by your peers because of your sexual characteristics and the size of your organs. Later, when you read it in a medical popularization reading book, you accidentally met this god of reproduction."

Zhou Sheng stood up straight, slowly gasping, with an evil smile on his face.

Zhou Sheng laughed at himself, "What is it to remind me of pretending to be Pan Shen?"

The black fire in Satan's hand controlled Priapus to rise up in the air.

"Priapus treats chickens and rapes as punishment for humans, reminding them that mortals are born for reproduction and abnormality is sinful." Satan smiled evilly: "You want to redefine sexuality, need and purpose, but you are struggling in the prison of moral sense, general, admit that you have a tendency to fall, isn't it difficult?"

"Indulge in the mood!" Satan raised his hands, and his whole body shone with gorgeous light: "Whether Pan or Priapus, what's the point of admitting that this is a sin?"

"You fucking..." Zhou Sheng murmured.

Priapus roared, showed off two scimitars and rushed towards Zhou Sheng. Then Zhou Sheng swung the golden cudgel and swung it with a stick! Thousands of force hit him on his head. With the wailing sound, Priapus exploded into countless spots of light and burst into the air, flying like a meteor towards the black dragon behind Zhou Sheng. The dragon scales in the black dragon suddenly flowed and flashed, briefly flashing bright gold, a sharp horn appeared on his forehead, and a strong light burst out on the horn, tilting his head up, and silence gradually became silent.

"Come prepared." Satan appeared in the arena again on the black fire, "the master of the dream is against Priapus, who has transformed into God Pan, and won."

There was another cheer, but Zhou Sheng just stood there with a golden hoop in his hand and was in a daze. After a long time, he seemed to have come back to his senses and used his other move to Satan.

Satan lowered his head slightly, and the black flames flashed in his eyes.

"You succeeded." Satan said coldly: "General."

"What does success mean?" Zhou Sheng brows deeply: "No longer a sin?"

Satan sneered: "This right is returned to you, but the next enemy may not be that simple."

"Next." Zhou Sheng said calmly: "Solve it once."

"I felt fear," Satan said, "your soul is trembling."

"I'll say next one!" Zhou Sheng was furious.

Satan slowly retreated, and black light and shadows in front of him appeared, showing a huge cage. In the cage, a witch with a human body and snake tail screamed sharply, grabbing the iron railing of the cage, shaking wildly!

"Next!" Satan said loudly, "The master of the dream, this general, is about to challenge Medusa! Overcome his resistance to love and family! Let us give him the warmest applause!"

Zhou Sheng's pupils dilated slightly, reflecting the ferocious face and sharp claws of Medusa.

"It's a bit difficult to fight..." Zhou Sheng murmured.

It was dawn, Zhou Sheng's brows were locked, and he opened his eyes in the nightmare and let out a long sigh.

After that, for a week, although it was summer vacation, Yu Hao didn't feel that it was summer vacation at all. Zhou Sheng went out to run in the morning and brought breakfast as usual. Regardless of whether Yu Hao had eaten or not, he found that Yu Hao slept until noon, and Zhou Sheng threw the breakfast away. At noon, the two of them sometimes went to the cafeteria to eat stir-fry together, and often met Chen Yekai, so the three of them had lunch together. In the afternoon, Zhou Sheng either ran or did not explain the destination to go out.

It was too hot, Zhou Sheng's exercise volume was slightly reduced, and most of it moved to the evening. Yu Hao unexpectedly received a translation from the previous research institution, hoping that he would help translate some Chinese reports into English and include them in the database.

This time the royalties increased a little, and Yu Hao thought it was so good! After reading the workload, he took it over. Even if he turned it lazily, he could earn more than 3,000 yuan a month!

"You don't go out for a few days during the summer vacation?" Chen Yekai said.

"Yu Hao is talking about netizens." Zhou Sheng replied casually, "Vico."

"Vico?" Chen Yekai was a little surprised, "What is Vico?"

"It's a person!" Yu Hao said, "I added him with a WeChat account."

Yu Hao shared the general information about this person to Chen Yekai and Zhou Sheng. He is an office worker with a model of 0.5,180 cm and likes to play basketball.

The three of them sat in the cafeteria. Yu Hao always felt the atmosphere was strange. He asked Zhou Sheng several times and whether to eliminate Chen Yekai's memory. Zhou Sheng's answer was always: "Let's talk about it."

A week later, the man on Yu Hao's phone sent him a bunch of photos, but what he saw was the avatar picture on Yu Hao's small account, and he finally couldn't hold it in.

Vico:【Will you meet? I won’t have a meeting after get off work tomorrow.】

Roller washing machine: [Let me think about it.]

Vico:【Meet me, I dreamed of you last night.】

The drum washing machine sent an expression, and did not agree or refuse.

Zhou Sheng wanted to see his appearance, so Yu Hao showed it to him. Vico is pretty good, but it is not the type that Yu Hao likes. Of course, Yu Hao couldn't tell what type he liked. He was a 7-point white-collar man with glasses and a good temperament. He also participated in a marathon. Although he didn't get a ranking, he liked music, red wine, and coffee.

"It's quite a bourgeoisie." Zhou Sheng said, "You didn't show him your photos?"

"The small avatar is my photo, it's just a bit confused. Didn't you let me send photos to people?"

Zhou Sheng said: "If you want, send it, it's nothing."

Yu Hao still decided not to post it, and it wouldn't matter if he met.

"I'll go see him tomorrow." Yu Hao said.

Zhou Sheng: "Have you thought about it?"

Yu Hao didn't answer, and Zhou Sheng said, "If you think about it, go, I'll go with you?"

Yu Hao said: "No, I'm afraid I will regret it again then."

"Make your own decision." Zhou Sheng didn't say anything. He had just finished running and went to take a shower with sweat.

Yu Hao was silent for a while, and Chen Yekai asked him again: [Huang Ting wanted to invite Junjun to have dinner tomorrow night, but it was hard to speak alone. I asked Zhou Sheng, if he didn't go, would you and I go with them to have dinner?]

Yu Hao told Chen Yekai that he might meet with netizens, and Chen Yekai said: [Go, come on, I will come here to pick you up tomorrow.]

Yu Hao: [I haven't thought about it yet!]

Chen Yekai: [Go and see, how long have you been talking? Do you have any feelings?]

Yu Hao: [Actually, I don’t feel anything, why does it look like a blind date!]

Chen Yekai: [It’s just a blind date. Maybe you will feel it when you arrive? It doesn’t matter, you can be a friend without feeling it.]

Yu Hao was nervous for a long time, and he didn't send a message to Vico until he was sleeping. He replied in seconds: [Have you thought about it?]

Then the other party sent a positioning, which was a restaurant, so there should be no problems.

Zhou Sheng asked in bed: "Will you go tomorrow?"

Yu Hao said, "Go... right? We have eaten this one several times."

Zhou Sheng said: "Okay, I will pick you up after I finish eating, and send me a position. I will have something to do all day tomorrow."

"What are you looking at?" Yu Hao glanced curiously.

Zhou Sheng used Fu Liqun's computer to check the information, and the legend about Pan Shen was above it. He clicked on another web page, accidentally showed Priaps's entry, and then closed the web pages.

"Nothing." Zhou Sheng said casually, "Have you published a book on sexual psychology?"

Yu Hao was a little surprised and said, "I borrowed the textbook and read it first, and there are some extended readings and related materials. Do you want it?"

Zhou Sheng thought about it and asked Yu Hao: "I'll ask, do people generally feel ashamed during their puberty?"

Yu Hao thought you should have no sense of shame. He also passed his own puberty in a confused manner, but just as a girl's breasts develop too early will cause her own sense of shame, boys sometimes feel uneasy about sexual characteristics.

"It depends on the case," Yu Hao said. "The majority of young people who have grown up smoothly and have spent this period will have some self-suggestions, some good and some bad. Actually, I think this depends on the attitude of my peers towards this matter."

Yu Hao sat down to look for a book, explained to Zhou Sheng, and said, "Are there any boys in your class who developed early because of the 'that', who seemed to be bigger, laughed at by classmates when going to the toilet, and seemed unconfident; or are the girls who developed earlier in the second sexual characteristics, were discussed behind their backs, or even bullied by campus?"

"Is there any?" Zhou Sheng took the book casually, flipped through it, and began to recall when he was twelve or thirteen years old.

"That was the time I had most annoying." Zhou Sheng flipped the book and replied: "My parents divorced, I was not in the class. They always laughed at me for my father's cheating, saying I'm the same age as my father, treating me as a little monster, saying that I will eat soft food everywhere in the future... At the beginning, there was only one girl who was my friend..."

Yu Hao was a little surprised. For some reason, Zhou Sheng suddenly talked about his past at this strange point in time.

"The viciousness of young people is always hurtful." Yu Hao said: "When I was in the first year of junior high school, a friend had a very similar experience to you, and he was a girl."

Zhou Sheng fell into memories.

Yu Hao met a girl in the first grade of junior high school. Because her mother frequently changed her boyfriend, she was humiliated at school, especially during her puberty.

"How did that friend happen to me later?" Yu Hao said.
To be continued...