"Meme: [Dream Figure (Broken)]"
"Meme Level: Nightmare"
"Memetic effect: After use, the person with the strongest belief within ten meters will be automatically selected for infection. After infection, the target will gradually fall into the depths of the mind, searching for the deepest illusion of desire. The infection duration is 10 seconds. If it is halfway If not interrupted, the target transforms into a semi-memetic state and gains corresponding enhancements based on the illusion."
"Note 1: In this state, the target will lose its mind, but will gain a corresponding increase in strength."
"Note 2: Maintaining the semi-memetic state requires consuming the user's mental energy or psychic energy. After the energy is exhausted, the memetic state will automatically end."
In the cabin, Lin An held Mo Ling in one hand and played with the cracked astronaut figurine in the other.
Look carefully.
The figurine is full of cracks and looks like a toy that has been broken by a child.
Compared with the meme doll, although the dream meme is more powerful and has a higher level, Chu An's way of cracking it is too rough. The entire meme has been damaged quite a bit. Compared with the effects Lin An had seen before, the information given by the system clearly showed that this prop was of little use.
Use it on yourself...use it on your enemies...
Lin An frowned slightly.
If used against oneself, it can only be used as a trump card to fight for one's life.
Although after the dream meme is damaged, it will automatically end after energy consumption, avoiding the cost of being unable to change back. However, it also limits the duration and amplification effect.
The original dream meme was so perverted that it could split into hundreds of itself...
In extreme situations, he can use it on himself, and then split into a group of Lin An...
Of course, the price is that there is no distinction between friend and foe, and Lin An seriously doubts that after using it too much, those memory fragments of his will become the third and fourth will...
After analyzing the pros and cons, Lin An couldn't help but think about it.
What should I call this strategy of dividing ourselves to fight?
Summon the Lin An Army? Demon "disintegrated"? Wanhua clone?
Thinking of this, Lin An suddenly burst into laughter.
but...
If it is used on the enemy, maybe it has more of a control effect?
For example, forcibly create a monster among the enemies and let them fight each other? However, I'm afraid that it will become more difficult after the target's strength increases dramatically under the catalysis of memes.
Shaking his head, Lin An thought for a moment and then threw the dream meme into the ring and stopped thinking about it.
This thing is just like the meme doll, a trump card that can only be used under special circumstances. In normal combat, it is basically useless.
After taking a look at Mo Ling, who was still sleeping, Lin An sighed secretly and couldn't help pinching Mo Ling's little face.
It feels soft to the touch and can be broken by blowing.
After the ghost baby was gone, Mo Ling's face became more colorful and seemed to be giving birth to life. I don’t know how Xiao Moling’s abilities will change after he wakes up.
but.
Well...maybe not so small.
If the Mo Ling before looked like a child, a cold and arrogant loli, she looked like she should not be approached by strangers.
So now it looks like she has grown a lot, and she smells like a wealthy lady.
Thin eyelashes quiver, delicate facial features, and a pair of thin lips are mouth-watering.
He has also grown a lot bigger, and the Mo Ling that was originally able to hang on him may not be able to hang on him in the future.
The figure is not as ordinary as before, now I look at it, or feel it.
Lin An could clearly feel the two soft little rabbits pressing tightly against him, carrying a sense of warmth.
Shaking his head, Lin An gently moved Mo Ling's little head away from his knees, and then his consciousness turned to the mission information.
If I remember correctly, there are rewards for this meme mission.
"View mission."
As soon as my mind moved, a transparent panel appeared in front of me:
"Dream Memes: Completed"
"Current reward: Randomly draw unleveled special skills."
Unleveled special skills?
Without checking it carefully, just when Lin An was about to click on the extraction option, the second will that had disappeared suddenly appeared:
("I have one more time here. I'll tell you what it was after I finish it.")
Um?
Lin An was stunned when he heard the sound. There were so many things to think about that he almost forgot that the Second Will also received a mission.
At the same time, Lin An's eyes flashed with an unnatural look.
He remembered, and what he had always vaguely felt was wrong in his heart.
Second Will, how could he receive a system mission? ?
As if seeing Lin An's surprise, Second Will was silent for a moment and then replied calmly:
("Don't think about it.")
("After coming out of the secret realm, when you reset your level and system information, I inherited your original system panel.")
("In the system's judgment, I am the original Lin An, and you are the new Lin An.")
Just a few words suddenly caused a stir in Lin An's heart.
My information was inherited by the second will! ?
And judging from the performance of the Second Will, if this incident hadn't happened, if I hadn't noticed this abnormality, the Second Will would have kept it hidden!
Regarding the information he originally registered in the system, Lin An knew... what it meant.
Damn it!
Punishment tasks, system attention!
In an instant, Lin An suddenly thought of the real reason for the sudden increase in the difficulty of memes.
A mission is triggered by two players.
One is himself, the strongest combat power in the world, and the other is his original self, which was judged as a wrong existence by the system.
With such a lineup, the system would be crazy if it didn't play him to death!
With a sharp look, Lin An stared at the Second Will coldly.
All my previous guesses have been connected at this time.
Facing Lin An's cold gaze, Second Will just looked back calmly and admitted frankly:
("Yes, I did it.")
("Your guess is correct.")
("But you don't have to worry too much. As long as I don't come out, instead of appearing when the system releases tasks like this time, the system will default to me not being on site.")
("You can pretend it didn't happen.")
Having said that, the Second Will was too lazy to hide anything. He chuckled and gradually disappeared into the thinking space.
Now that the matter has come to this, there is nothing to hide.
He indeed had the intention to keep the original system information and find a way to kill Lin An with the help of the system. Or, be reborn with the original information!
He looks at the problem from a different perspective than Lin An.
Lin An never thought that the doomsday system was important, but for him, if he wanted to be independent, he wanted to survive in this doomsday.
He must inherit everything from Lin An, or at least have a doomsday system.
Otherwise, no matter how smart he is and how powerful his fighting skills are...
Without enhanced strength, ordinary people might not be able to defeat even first-order mutants with their strength. Even if the power of the gene lock is included, without the support of spiritual energy, it would be the second level to survive.
Originally, after he secretly left Lin An's past system information, he planned to keep it secret and plan it secretly.
But against all odds, he never expected that the system would determine that he was also on the mission. Otherwise, he would not need to expose this fact.
It can only be said that his familiarity with the system is too low. After all, there is no system in the simulation.
...
Inside the suspended fighter plane, Yun Tian looked uneasily at Lin An, who was silent in his seat.
For some reason, he just felt that there was a deep sense of depression in this silence.
"Brother Lin?"
Ask softly.
After a second, Lin An nodded slightly, and the suffocating feeling of depression slowly disappeared.
"I'm fine."
Go back calmly.
Lin An subconsciously glanced at the glimmer of light gradually rising outside the hanging window, his eyes full of inexplicable meaning.
The Second Will never gave up its intention to swallow him from the beginning to the end. All the rhetoric, including the friendly attitude during this period, was just to let himself relax his vigilance.
Why just want to live and only show up when you are in danger...
All emotions are disguises, all performances are illusions!
If nothing else, Chu An should have noticed this, and probably realized it the moment the difficulty of the meme skyrocketed.
Chu An had been exposed to memes before the end of the world, so he could naturally judge the specific difficulty of memes.
Then, when the difficulty skyrocketed, he could easily deduce that external forces were involved in the mission. After a series of inferences, we can naturally deduce what the second will did.
Therefore, my guess is correct.
Chu An, don’t act rashly to intimidate the second will.
After a moment, Lin An withdrew his gaze and suppressed all the thoughts in his heart.
It’s useless to think too much. It can only be said that he still underestimated the second will.
How could a being who truly crawled out of hell have any humanity at all? Will it be a little bit friendly?
....
"Draw rewards."
A few seconds later, following Lin An's instructions, a familiar turntable slowly appeared on the light screen.
"Hey, let's start drawing non-level rewards..."
The pointer rotates rapidly, crossing various icons.
After a short wait, the pointer stopped steadily on a little man with blue light emitting from his body.
"Dip, get a level-less special skill: [Will Compression]"
