In a world that is falling apart.

The devil, who was gorgeously dressed but covered in blood, smiled and nodded to the chained angel in the distance.

Just like a close friend.

If his eyes were really smiling like his expression.

Although the angel in front of him was very different from the last time they met, Ning Feng still recognized Cecilia at a glance.

There are no surprises.

Just like meeting an old friend again, he showed a bright smile.

"Hello, Cecilia."

"I have to say, your outfit is really surprising."

After looking around for a while, he showed an ambiguous smile:

"But, your hobby is... quite good?"

After looking at it carefully, he sincerely praised:

"suitable for you."

He said:

"Like a sinner."

Click.

The huge fragments of the world collapsed and fell into the void beneath their feet.

The atmosphere became increasingly solemn, and in the collapsed world, the two stood facing each other.

Cecilia was floating in the air, slightly higher than Ning Feng, looking down.

Ning Feng's feet were on the top of a mountain of treasure that was on the verge of collapse.

No.

When the world was broken, the treasure also revealed its original appearance.

That was not treasure, but a mountain made of dry and pale bones.

Watching coldly, Cecilia did not respond to Ning Feng's offensive words.

Regarding this situation, Ning Feng was not embarrassed. He shrugged and spread his hands regretfully.

"Aren't you angry? It's really disappointing. I'm obviously irritating you on purpose."

The angel remained unmoved.

"Ah, that's it."

After looking at the lower half of Cecilia's face, Ning Feng touched his chin and said with a smile:

"I'm used to it, so it seems like someone has said this before?"

The difference reached the point where the air changed, and Ning Feng's smile became even brighter.

"It seems that I guessed it right."

Click!

Most of the mountain peak at his feet was swallowed up by the cracks that spread over him, making Ning Feng's foothold even more precarious.

The eyes under the helmet were staring at Ning Feng. Cecilia seemed to have seen through his essence and spoke calmly:

"I know."

Talking from above.

"I know what you want to do."

She calmly declares the powerlessness of mortals.

"But what you want to do is destined to not get the result."

Your efforts, your struggles, and your craziness will all come to nothing in the end.

Nothing will turn out the way you expect.

"so smart!"

His eyes widened slightly, Ning Feng tilted his head in surprise, and then clapped his hands.

"Even I don't know what I want to do, but you already know it."

Bang bang bang!

"It's amazing!"

"Then since you can guess so much, you must be able to guess what is going on now, right?"

Under the shattered sky, Ning Feng playfully spread his hands, stretched out his arms, and showed off his masterpiece to the bound angel in an exaggerated way.

The dream that is on the verge of being broken, and her disappearing... works.

"What is your opinion of such a masterpiece?"

Although he was dressed like a gentleman, Ning Feng's movements and tone of voice inadvertently showed a kind of madness.

Stay calm amidst the madness.

Or fall into madness in calmness.

As for the devil in the performance, the angel's reaction was still indifferent.

"You found me."

He asked his doubts in a sleepy tone.

Logically speaking, Ning Feng's current strength has not discovered Cecilia's ability at all.

And once he can't detect it, he has no way to break the situation.

It should have failed unknowingly, tasting the bitter pill again and again, and finally exposed its true appearance.

But now it has become like this.

She didn't understand where the omission occurred.

How did you do it?

"Actually, it's a coincidence."

Ning Feng did not hide anything and said calmly:

"Due to some habitual reasons, I put down a small foreshadowing before I realized that something was not right about this dream."

Due to his cautious habits, Ning Feng left a small foreshadowing seemingly casually when he set off.

A pocket watch?

No.

That is actually not that simple, nor is it such a beautiful thing.

That pocket watch was actually an illusory bomb made by Ning Feng by extracting the power from the dream world.

It is an extremely small and dispensable part. Even if it is really lost, it will not have any impact on the dream world.

It can play a positioning role, and it can also play some small uses when necessary.

To be honest, Ning Feng didn't know why he made such a choice, but he still chose to trust his intuition.

After leaving, Ning Feng originally thought that this pocket watch would be useless like thousands of other foreshadowings that were of no use.

But when he returned to the dream world again, Ning Feng made a very unexpected discovery.

The gift you prepared for this world has not disappeared!

on the contrary……

His gifts can be found in every corner of the dream world!

Among the mountains where treasures are accumulated, and even under the throne of the Castle of Fortune, there are small bombs specially made by Ning Feng.

They have different shapes, they may be pocket watches, sword hilts, lamp balls, necklaces...

But they all have one thing in common - weak.

It is so weak that it cannot be detected. As long as there is no deliberate inspection, the problem will not be noticed.

There is no doubt that these works were written by Ning Feng himself.

So what does this mean?

The smile was gentle, and there was a touch of emotion in his eyes.

"I discovered something..."

Ning Feng recalled the words Margaret said when she met him:
To be continued...