Including before...so what?

This did not delay him from clinging to this little bit of light in a desperate situation!

The mask he brought with him, and the "mark" after entering the dream game, most likely came from Lord Baifeng, and even more so from the "god on earth"!

So, that person’s power is actually still blessing him, right?

Deng Chun screamed again.

He no longer knew how many times he had made such a hysterical move, but he didn't care about it, as long as it worked.

Amidst such screams, in Deng Chun's mind, various methods and skills that he has learned and honed over the past ten years and borrowed the power of Lord Baifeng,

Emerged one after another.

He doesn't know if this is useful, he can only believe that it is useful!

In fact, at the moment when he thought about it, the familiar pulse of Lord Baifeng poured in from his face through some unknown channel.

It goes down through the mouth, tongue, and throat, and goes straight into the Dantian of the chest and abdomen; it goes up to the top of the head, and then presses down all the way from the back of the head and spine.

Deng Chun felt his body expanding.

The pulse of power from Lord Baifeng and the dark golden fluid that the rotten flesh jellyfish was suspected of injecting existed in his body at the same time, and used it as a battlefield, clashing fiercely.

It was in this feeling that the body sensation below the head came back, but it was not so familiar.

Because it's too heavy.

Probably affected by the conflict between the two forces, it seemed that in this moment, his weight doubled or tripled, and his whole body was tight, with almost no room left.

It was probably this sudden increase in weight that made it impossible for the dark gold mask and the rotten flesh jellyfish behind it to restrain him in the air.

Deng Chun hit the ground hard and fell to pieces.

He didn't feel any pain, but as soon as he touched the ground, he struggled, staggered up, and ran towards the door of the banquet hall not far away.

This is an instinctive reaction and also driven by reason.

He knew that his speed was very, very slow - he was too heavy now, and the weight he carried seemed to continue to increase.

He even suspected that if he ran a few more steps like this, just the force of the ground's rebound would cause his body that had expanded to its limit to explode in an instant.

But so what? Compared to the tragic fate of being a plug-in computer, something like this

Being broken into pieces on the road to hope should also be a sweet dream!

It was also at this time that he thought of the last sentence in the mission prompt message:

You must have the awareness to bear a heavy burden.

I do, absolutely!

"There will be another update tonight."

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Chapter completed!