Boyfriends Always Turned out to Be a Horror Movie Boss

Clay calendar XX year

The Lord of the Nightmare is now present, and the global population has dropped by more than 50%, which is known as the "God Punishment" period in history.

At this point, the religious era of a hundred flowers contends has come to an end, and a darker era is coming-the nightmare era.

Morris, the only god nightmare lord in the world, recovers and weaves a nightmare that will never wake up for the entire world.

Since then, the Nightmare Sect has become the only religion of human belief in an irresistible posture.

In the prosperous city of the past, tall and magnificent temples have been built to enshrine this ancient god.

The entire planet is plunged into a fanatical belief in the gods. Everyone claims to be a child of the gods, and glorifies being able to enter the nightmare created by the gods.

However, everyone did not realize that they were in a nightmare and never awoke.

In just over ten years, the sea has turned into mulberry fields, and yellow sand has covered the cities-this green planet in the universe is slowly being swallowed by this endless barrenness.

Wearing a black cloak, a man with blond hair as bright as gold appeared above this planet.

He looked down at the planet that was gradually losing its vitality, and there was a void in his faint blue eyes.

The appearance of a man is no longer the ugly and hideous appearance of the past, but a kind of beauty that humans cannot describe, with a kind of superb beauty that is unique to the gods.

He slowly stretched out his hand and erased a small town on the mainland that had all the memories of his life before he showed a smile.

"I wish you a good dream."]

——From "Nightmare" Ⅲ

Morris's blue eyes were full of bloodthirsty killing intent, and his voice contained unprecedented brutality: "Go and die!"

Al looked at the big boss fiercely, only feeling cold in his palms.

Originally still barely maintaining his sanity, he was attacked by Morris's mental power scattered throughout the dream, bearing pressure far beyond his soul's capacity.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Before Al could react to the BOSS's attack, he couldn't help but let out a scream.

The eyes he and Morris had looked at each other burst open just now, and there was a strong tearing sensation even with his soul.

This unbearable pain of ordinary people made him unable to help but exhale in pain.

"Captain!!!" Milo first supported the crumbling captain, but the next moment she found that the captain's body began to blur, and even the arms held by her showed signs of disappearing.

"No, the repulsive force suddenly increased, the captain's soul...no, captain, hold on!" Tears burst into Milo's eyes, and even his voice was crying.

Behind him, several other Samsara players also suffered mental attacks from the BOSS to varying degrees, and even their bodies showed signs of collapse.

"How is this, this possible? How could it suddenly increase! We didn't do anything special!"

In the team, a veteran reincarnation player looked at his gradually disintegrating arm with a face full of disbelief.

"No! Ahhhhh!!!"

The thin and weak reincarnation who was still unconcealed just now is a lucky reincarnation, and the rookie reincarnation who has survived to the present, this time has no luck.

He did not experience many strengthening like other reincarnations, and even his soul has a strong ability to resist pressure.

His soul is as fragile as an ordinary person, he collapsed instantly in this wave of mental pollution, his facial features began to distort and bleed, the muscles on his body became fluid like dough, and the whole body collapsed like a melting ice cream , Purple and black blood splashed all over the ground.

"Um... Captain! I'll help you!"

Milo, who was particularly strong in spirit due to his major in magic, was also slightly affected after all.

Her body is not strong, so her internal organs were damaged and a large mouthful of blood was vomited, but fortunately, her body did not show any signs of collapse.

Milo, who was the captain of the heart, endured the pain inside his body, quickly pinched a gesture, and cast a soul curing technique.

As the light of the soul curing technique flickered, Al's ghost and collapsed body finally stabilized, the wounds on his body began to heal, and his vision was restored.

Al, whose pain was relieved, raised his head and looked forward to look at their boss Morris coldly, and shouted, "Quick! Use the guardian of the world!"

The guardian of the world, a protective item from the S-class world, has powerful protection capabilities. The most rare thing is that it is a soul-bound item, so it can play a role even in a dream.

The protective cover gleaming with aquamarine holy light enveloped the remaining five reincarnations, temporarily blocking the oppression from the dream space.

Here, Zhou Yu heard the screams coming from behind, and Morris held the back of his head as soon as he turned his head.

"Zhou Yu, don't look, can you go back first? I'll take care of the rest."

Whether it was inferiority complex or domineering, he just didn't want Zhou Yu to see these bloody scenes.

"Don't worry, they won't die. You can report to the police for me first. They should get the punishment they deserve."

Those scum who died in dreams are just crazy in reality, but madness alone is not enough to solve his hatred. The law will give them a better ending.

With that said, this big boss, who was used to showing a ferocious expression, tried his best to put out a gentle smile in front of his most caring friend.

Zhou Yu looked at Morris’ smile and laughed: "Okay, Morris, this time, I won’t lose faith anymore."

He will bring all the guys who hurt Morris to justice.

As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Yu felt a little dizzy.

He understood that this was a sign of returning to the real world, so he had to hug Morris again, not only to ease the discomfort, but also the unspeakable reluctance in his heart: "I am waiting for you, don't let me wait too long ."

"Ok!"

Morris, who had been hugged twice in a row, nodded stupidly.

He looked at Zhou Yu who disappeared in his arms, and there was a trace of loss and nostalgia in his eyes.

It would be great if they could hug each other forever, so that there would never be such a sense of loss.

The scorched blond man put away the remaining warmth in his eyes and turned to look at the huge green protective cover.

So, are the guys who made me separate from my friends, are you ready to die?

A fierce smile appeared on the man's fierce face: "Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie-will you feel a little bored in the hood? Let me find some company for you!"

Inside the hood, the reincarnations who thought they could take a short breath ushered in another nightmare.

"Go to die!!! Ghost stuff! Go to die!" The old reincarnation with the shaved head looked crazy holding a huge machete and hacked everywhere.

Inside the hood, the black monster that suddenly appeared pounced on the reincarnations, constantly biting.

Unlike the physical pain before, the damage caused by these monsters is more soul pain, which is even more unbearable.

"This BOSS is too strong! Why! These things can still appear in the guardian of the world! This is a treasure that once blessed an entire world!"

El was tired of dealing with these black monsters that kept emerging, and the soul that had just stabilized began to show signs of collapse again.

As the world's repulsive force on him strengthened, his reason and ability began to plummet. He only felt that he was in a desperate situation and could not think of a solution.

"Ahhhhh!!!" Two more reincarnations were bitten by those black monsters and screamed in pain.

"Damn it! If we weren't in a dream, we could still come up with those powerful props!"

In the dreamland of the big boss Morris, the props they can take out are simply pitiful, except for the props that they carry and are bound to the soul, other powerful thermal weapons can't be brought in at all.

They have a treasure mountain, but they can only look at the mountain and sigh.

boom--

There was a huge impact from outside the protective cover, and for a moment, a crack appeared on the prop that should never be broken.

"How is this possible? This is a world-class prop!" A samsara who was on the verge of collapse yelled, and the next moment he found a crack in his feet.

"What? Ah-"

The reincarnation fell before he could react, but the screams still echoed in place.

"Oh no--"

Coincidentally, another Samsara also fell into the black hole that suddenly appeared under him. Even if he was a blood clan, his incarnation bat wanted to fly out of the hole, he could not resist the strong attraction, and there was no sound in a moment .

Al looked at his team of only three people, and sweat came out on his forehead: "Damn it! It's a deep dream! They have fallen into their subconsciousness!"

In this dream world, it is the big boss Morris that dominates everything, but the various monsters that appear in it are all derived from the deep fears of the people trapped in it.

In addition, Morris can also pull people into the deep dreams he weaves again, where the real despair is.

No one can completely control their subconscious, even if they have experienced countless worlds and strengthened to the limit of humanity, they can't get rid of this curse.

In the subconscious dream, they will lose all the abilities they once strengthened, and they will die like ants, and even their souls will suffer irreversible damage.

"It's over...Even if Morris can't enter the guardian of the world, he can create all kinds of hallucinations, disturb our sanity, and then pull us into the nightmare he has prepared before we fall into madness... "

Al, who became embarrassed by fighting against the constantly emerging monsters, looked up at the protective cover that shone with the holy aquamarine light.

The crack that was still obvious had long since disappeared.

Obviously, everything just now was just an illusion that disturbed people's spirits.

The other Samsara with a flat head was also very aware of the current situation. He gave a wry smile and stopped all his actions: "Forget it, Captain, I'm tired."

Instead of being tortured and killed by the BOSS after entering the subconscious mind, it is actually a correct choice to be killed now, because the damage to the soul is the lowest.

The muscular body of the shaved head of the Samsara is full of blood holes that have been bitten by those black monsters.

Obviously, he was already at the end of the crossbow, his arm was shaking constantly, and he could no longer hold the machete in his hand.

"Sorry, Captain, I'm going back first...Ahhhhh!!!"

Even though he was ready to die, the reincarnation was still covered by those crazy black monsters, and the screams that had been suppressed in his throat could not help overflowing.

[Deaths in this mission: 13]

"Old Claus..."

Milo, who was still struggling to support it, stared blankly at the very powerful old Claus in her eyes and died miserably, with tears in his big blue eyes.

Al also looked away with unbearable expression, and the mechanical arm that had continuously released energy beams also stagnated for a moment.

"Milo, hide behind me!"

As the captain, Al knew very well that Klaus's initiative to give up was the right way, but he couldn't.

Because, there is Milo behind him.

Milo's soul is very strong, yes, but she can't bear the pain of resurrection. Every time she resurrects, she is betting with death.

Therefore, he couldn't leave her, he could only live desperately to the last moment to win Milo a chance.

"It's so annoying-aren't you tired of playing? I'm a little tired, Jie Jie Jie!"

The voice of BOSS Morris came from outside, and the two of them who were still barely supported by the joking and cruelty felt desperate.

"Do you really think I can't get in? Well, it feels good to be in this turtle shell~"

The blond man covered with burn marks suddenly appeared inside the protective cover, smiling at them who were shocked.

"Jie Jie Jie-why didn't you think about it before hurting him?"

The man with a terrifying face stretched out his hand at Al and Milo, his eyes filled with the same gazes they looked at the natives—a gaze called contempt.

"Ahhhhh!!!!!" The red-haired girl Milo screamed. Her body collapsed and dissolved in just a few seconds, and huge pain swept her entire soul.

"No-Milo!!! Ah -" Al, who watched Milo turn into a pool of flesh and blood, tried to hug Milo's surviving body, but found himself starting the same dissolution in the next moment. .

But until the moment he died, Al also didn't understand why the BOSS cared so much about the destined cannon fodder Zhou Yu.

Maybe... he did something wrong, and he shouldn't underestimate the guy named Zhou Yu from the beginning.

That guy—is the biggest variable.

[Deaths in this mission: 15]

[Detected that the advanced task is not completed, execute the erasure instruction.

[The instruction has been executed, the remaining rebirth times: 4]

"It's a perfect match-Jie Jie Jie, I wish you a good dream~"

Morris hooked his lips, turned and left the protective cover covered with blood and screams.

The master of the nightmare that killed all sinners stepped out of this broken dream world with deep anticipation in his eyes.

Zhou Yu is still waiting for him.

Will his friend be anxious?