Chapter 440 Too many reasons

The passage of time in dreams is still vague.

Sometimes, when I open and close my eyes, the day seems normal, but after dawn, I find that several days have passed.

The people in the dream will not feel anything is wrong just because time seems to have skipped a few days, and will continue to live their lives normally.

I have the illusion that I have entered into a never-ending daily anime.

However, events are still progressing slowly, and from the words of the people around me, I can roughly tell how much time has passed.

After Anti gradually adapted to the situation in the dream, he also began to sort out his own situation.

The situation between myself and the stranger is close yet distant.

On the other hand, Heumann has been here for about a year.

It took him about several months to reach the confused mind from scratch. After going deep into the confused mind for a while, he chose to pause and then focus on organizing and developing miracles.

Anti then realized that the first miracle workers did not need to separate the mind and body at first. After all, that was essentially a means of compromise and easing.

At this time, Xiuman just realized that if ordinary people were to learn to practice miracles, then it was necessary to have countermeasures after miracles accumulated to a certain level. Otherwise, high-level miracles would be too dangerous for ordinary people.

The development of the mind-body was put on the agenda. And Anti was able to take advantage of this opportunity and discuss with Xiuman how to advance his own mind-body development.

At present, most of the topics are still centered around the physical body.

In addition, although Anti could not directly show the miracles of the future, it did not prevent him from speaking out some ideas and concepts. Even if it was just a dream, it could make the work of this friend in the dream easier.

Lest you die from overwork even in your dreams.

That day, Anti had just returned from the mountain with the twins and brought maltose to Xiuman.

Xuman's room is very different from what it was a year ago. There are a lot of books and papers all over the room. In the somewhat messy room, only Xuman himself remains so clean and tidy, and looks radiant.

"Anti? Are you back from the mountain again?" Xiuman said after greeting Antii when he saw him come in.

Anti moved a piece of paper off his desk and put the sugar bowl on it: "Yes, I brought this for you."

"Thank you. I'm so embarrassed to ask you to bring it for me every time." Xiuman grinned and started eating with the candy jar. He loves sweets so much that he would feel uncomfortable if he couldn't eat sweets for a day. Others would feel choked after eating sweets, but he was just fine.

However, while eating the candy, he looked at the paper and pen on the table and fell into deep thought.

"How's the progress of the miracle?" An asked.

"It's not bad, actually. Sensing the senses stimulates power, extending it to the body, deepening it to the spirit, transforming oneself and discovering oneself. This is all good, but..."

Xiuman's tone slowed down: "When I was digging deeper into the spirit, I found some points that confused me."

"You are a pathfinder, and there are countless puzzles waiting for you ahead." Anti said with relief.

But Shuman just shook his head: "I don't mean the confusion of moving forward, but the confusion of where moving forward will lead to."

As he spoke, Xiuman snapped his fingers, and Anti's eyes lit up. Suddenly, numerous tiny particles like dust appeared in the room, floating irregularly.

[Active Thoughts: "Thoughts" are the basic components of the mixed dream world. "Active Thoughts" are the foundation for miracles to be triggered by induction. The power follows the thoughts and eventually aggregates and turns into phenomena.]

"These are..." Anti's pupils dilated slightly.

"This is the substance I noticed when I was digging deep into my spiritual inner self... It's hard to say whether I should call it substance. I used the power of miracles to temporarily visualize them." Shuman also said while looking at these particles.

In fact, these particles were constantly emanating from his body.

"When I perform miracles, this stuff will emanate from my body in large quantities. I don't feel like I'm missing anything. From what I can tell, this is probably some kind of more basic existence."

Anti stretched out his hand and found that the particles went straight through his body: "Are these things dangerous?" "It's hard to say." Shuman was a little depressed, "I noticed that miracles require the participation of these substances to be performed, that is to say, they are one of the necessary media. It's a good thing that humans can spontaneously produce this kind of substance... but..."

"I told you before that I thought of alleviating the pressure on the human body from miracles by splitting off a part of the inner body, but during the splitting process, this substance showed abnormal aggregation. Even when in full contact with the spirit, it would produce some kind of nascent spiritual intelligence. Of course, this spiritual intelligence is unstable, and it will disappear the next moment it is born. I can also spontaneously and actively control this situation."

Having said that, Xiuman paused for a moment and looked out the window in front of the table. There was nothing but a vast expanse of white.

"But according to the future vision of the Miracle Project, after the miracles are promoted, can others fully control them? There is always a possibility that these material beings will spontaneously gather in a corner and maintain a stable consciousness... and finally form something inconceivable to the current world."

Parade of gods.

The term had already popped up in Anti's mind.

If miracles are promoted on a large scale, then we need to be prepared that the future world will be filled with such aggregates of thoughts. Shuman realized this so early.

"I need to... I need to meet with Kashira and others to discuss this point in detail. Everything we have researched so far also needs their help to improve." Xiuman finally said.

This miracle was achieved after so much hardship and with the sacrifice of so many people. How can we give up so pessimistically just because of this possibility?

This is the only thing mankind can rely on at present.

Unless... Xiuman thought of Sylvia, or to be more precise, the fetus in Sylvia's belly.

Based on Shuman's research on Sylvia and her children during this period, he couldn't figure out the source of this power, but it was the same reason why the vast majority of humans can't do anything except having a slightly better brain, while other races are all very powerful, and even the Lebanese can stand at the top as a human subspecies.

There aren’t so many whys, this is just the way the world is.

"Injustice" can only be compensated by other things.

No, those two kids are still young, we can’t pin our hopes on them…

"Have you been in touch with them?" An asked.

"No, I guess they think I'm dead now. After all, they are going to find that person." Xiuman laughed at himself.

"You are already the bravest among humans if you can obtain this power from him," said Anti.

"It's just a trick. Maybe that person did it on purpose to see what I can do. And in terms of bravery and sacrifice, I'm far inferior to Kashira." During this period of time, Xuman seemed to think lowly of himself.

Confidence also takes time to accumulate.

"Guang, I haven't heard much about this person's story." Anti asked indirectly.

He was very curious about the story of Kashira as the true "first miracle worker", and how he was different from other miracle workers who just "touched" the Pillar God.

While seizing the power of miracles, Kashira killed Michel, the God of the Pillar of Light.

"She didn't kill Michelle... She killed her 'husband'." Xiuman sighed

"Huh?" Anti thought he had heard it wrong.

"Kashira and I were born in the land ruled by 'angels', so we are childhood friends. My family has been slaves of angels for generations. My parents were oppressed and died in exchange for me becoming an official servant of an angel noble family. Although Kashira is a human, she was treated well because her parents saved the angels of that family as servants. Like... an unfavored little daughter? Haha, at least she is better than a servant like me."

"If it weren't for Kashira, I would have probably been beaten to death for cutting off one extra flower in the garden one day. I didn't have so many lofty ambitions, I just wanted to live my life in a muddle. It was Kashira who told me that we can use the knowledge of angels and the will of humans to do more things."

"We were able to find the secret of miracles thanks to her constant exploration and search, and then our private research together... In order to gain deeper knowledge and realize our possibilities... She worked hard to show herself among the angels, beautiful, outstanding, and eye-catching, and in one fell swoop made herself noticed by Michelle Yaoguang, who took her as his wife."

"The devotion of a young and beautiful girl, and a possibly dirty plot to kill her husband. Kashira, who was once known for her light and beauty and could shine in the Angel City in human form, betrayed her own light and beauty that the angels praised, and chose to open a path for us..."

Xiuman finished speaking slowly and looked at Anti with only determination in his eyes.

"We can't lose, just because there are too many reasons."

(End of this chapter)