Global Killing: I Could Plunder Talent

Dick nimbly climbed up the tree and jumped on it. He moved a few hundred meters to the periphery of the fog forest. At this position, even if there was a sneak attack from the magical beast, it could not cause him fatal injury.

Dick carefully stuck himself between the branches and closed his eyes. Soon he fell asleep.

In his dream, he seemed to be in a mysterious garden, surrounded by the fragrance of countless flowers, like countless invisible hands caressing his face, or like the voice of a woman, whispering in his ears.

He just felt itchy and comfortable, which made him groan involuntarily.

The sweet fragrance surrounded his nose as if it was the best smell in the world, which made him want to smell more.

Dick suddenly opened his eyes. Although he felt very comfortable in this dream, he woke up by his own will.

No, this fragrance couldn't be so simple. When he came to this position, he didn't smell such a strong fragrance, but now in his dream, there was a real fragrance.

Such an abnormal thing must be a trap. In this fog forest, there were many magic skills to lure their prey with their fragrance.

When Dick woke up, he found that his body had moved down a few meters along the tree and was about to reach the ground. But the strange fragrance disappeared at this moment.

Was it really just an illusion? Such authentic, even in his dream, he could smell it actually. Could the magical beast create bait in other people's dreams?

Dick's clothes were soaked in a cold sweat. He leaned against a tree trunk and didn't dare to move. He listened carefully to the surroundings as if he had been frozen.

However, the expected attack did not appear, and there was even no trace of a magical beast around. Only unknown insects were quietly chirping.

In the last one hour, Dick kept this strange posture. He was almost numb, but the owner of the fragrance still didn't show up.

Dick frowned. He couldn't wait any longer.

He turned over hard and went back to the tree trunk again. This time, Dick simply moved two thousand meters to the periphery of the fog forest.

This was the edge of the fog forest. Even if the magical beast wanted to eat him again, it would not run to this edge, would it?

He found a hole in the tree, stuffed his body in, and cut some vines to seal the entrance of the hole.

In this way, even if the magical beasts wanted to attack him, they would be blocked by the refined vine. As long as there was any sound, he would be able to perceive it.

After sealed, Dick took out the roasted meat from his backpack and took a few bites. He felt sleepy and tired. After a long yawn, with a comfortable posture, Dick fell asleep again.

In his dream, the fragrance appeared again, but this time it came aggressively. The strong fragrance wrapped Dick, making his body involuntarily jump up.

His pores seemed to open all over his body, and the fragrance he was cheered up by the arrival of this fragrance.

Oh! This was such a wonderful feeling! Even if he were to ascend to heaven now, he might not be as relaxed as the fragrance now!

Dick praised in his dream. Of course, he didn't know that it was a dream. He subconsciously thought that he had arrived at heaven.

He ran in a garden, breathing the sweet fragrance as much as he could, rolling in the flowers wantonly, making his body stick to the fragrance of petals.

What challenging gambler? Hunting the magical beasts? Upgrade? It didn't matter at all! As long as I have this fragrance, it's enough. Sink here. Even if it's just a dream, it's also the best dream in the world!

Dick shouted. The blue sky seemed to be responding to his words. The changeable clouds took on all kinds of wonderful shapes.

All of a sudden, Dick felt a great sense of threat. He looked around in confusion, only to find that there was nothing that could threaten him. He was still in that large patch of flowers and did not move.

But the feeling of danger was getting closer and closer. Dick felt a sharp pain between his eyebrows as if something was right in front of him.

Dream? Was it a dream?

Dick finally realized. He waved his arms and legs, trying to disperse the monster in his dream.

However, no matter how hard he struggled, the sense of threat always lingered around his body, like an invisible giant hand, pinching his body and squeezing inward hard, breaking his bones.

​ "No!"

Dick roared. The sea of flowers beneath his feet began to boil. The sweet fragrance, like a fire, burned his heart and lung.

The blue sky had turned gray as if countless pairs of eyes had grown out of the sky and cast a silent threat to him.

Twisted clouds fell from the sky and twined around his limbs. They were ethereal, but he couldn't break free.

A sharp pain came from his body. Dick couldn't help letting out a painful groan. He lowered his head and saw a beautiful flower blossoming on his shoulder!

It was a beautiful rose, but it was shining with the color of blood!

The sharp pain spread all over his body along with the place where the rose bloomed as if the rose's thorns were flowing along his blood vessels, trying to suck out all the blood in his body.

The world began to collapse. The sky, the white clouds, or the beautiful flowers before, they were like a broken mirror, and all the images were fading away.

He finally woke up from his dream. It was dark around him, but with his talent, Dick could clearly see the scene in front of him.

This was no longer the edge of the fog forest he had stayed before, but a darker forest!

In front of him was a fat magical beast, with a huge mouth, like a toad. Its purplish-red eyes were fixed on his body, and a long tongue was stuck into his shoulder.