Chapter 1585

【Wan Lika regained some spirit and said viciously to Sunday: "I kind of want to kill you..."】

Livestream room.

"Hahahaha, I have to say, Sunday at this moment has somewhat recovered that feeling from before."

"The feeling of a control freak, right."

"Hahaha, hilarious. Anyone who encounters this kind of thing would be disgusted to no end, right."

"I just want to know how many people's mouths that ice cream passed through."

"Don't say it, you're making me want to vomit."

"Poor Wan Lika, hahahahaha, why do I want to laugh so much."

"Pfft—who knew that 'correction' would be done in such a way!"

"I can only say, as expected of Brother Sunday, his desire for control was already showing at a young age."

"It's just that this method of correction is somewhat disgusting."

"Hahaha, this is the only way to match the childishness that belonged to Sunday when he was young."

"That really was a star-crossed ice cream."

"Uh... can we stop mentioning that ice cream?"

"Fortunately, this is the dream world; at most, it's mentally disgusting. If it were reality, that would truly be a double discomfort for both mind and body."

【In the game plot, regarding Wan Lika's attitude, Sunday changed the subject without leaving a trace, saying: "In any case, since the trouble at Aideen Park has to do with me, I cannot ignore it."】

【"There is no need for a Dreamweaver; I will eradicate these distortions myself."】

【Seeing this, Wan Lika curled his lips, knowing that the key to the previous matter was his own impulsive actions. After venting his emotions, he stopped delaying the real business.】

【Wan Lika asked: "What do you intend to do?"】

【Sunday said: "It is not complicated. Every distortion has a root; once it manifests, it can be traced. We can deliberately violate some guidelines, as long as we can bear the consequences."】

【"When the surfacing lingering sound attempts to correct you and me, I will be able to find its location."】

【"Then, let us smooth out the dream with 【Tuning】."】

Livestream room.

"I finally understand why Sunday came here; he's also cleaning up the mess he made himself."

"To some extent, this is also caused by the residual power of Order."

"But looking at it now, to solve the anomalies here, we still have to continue violating some regulations."

"If it's a correction like 'non-performers are not allowed on stage,' that's fine. If it's like the ice cream one, uh, let's try to choose a lighter correction."

"I second that."

"Stop mentioning the ice cream; I don't even know if I'll think of this when I eat ice cream now."

【In the game plot, listening to Sunday's words, Wan Lika expressed understanding, saying: "Simply put—now, rules are meant to be broken?"】

Astral Express.

Parlor Car.

Stelle looked at the content in the game plot, suddenly felt a sense of regret for not meeting sooner, and punched her palm with her fist, saying: "Exactly! Rules are meant to be broken!"

Seeing this, March 7th said helplessly: "What are you getting so excited about!"

Stelle hummed and laughed: "You don't understand, March, what he said is all my lines!"

Livestream room.

"Good guy, the Trailblazer has possessed him, right."

"Still the earliest Destruction Lord, right."

"Don't say, this Wan Lika's mental state is actually somewhat similar to the Trailblazer in some places."

"Haha, indeed. If I didn't know the Trailblazer hadn't unlocked the Path of Elation yet, I would have thought Wan Lika was the Trailblazer in disguise."

【In the game plot, soon, Sunday and Wan Lika arrived next to a trash can.】

【Looking at this trash can, Wan Lika remembered one of the rules recorded in the notes: "【No trash allowed in the trash can.】"】

【"That's too unreasonable, is this also a rule you set?"】

【Hearing this, Sunday smiled lightly and said: "When I was a child, I was also curious about this kind of paradox and wanted to get to the bottom of it."】

Livestream room.

"Hahaha, it seems that young Sunday also had the same characteristics as all children."

"If you pull Brother Sunday, as long as you see the relevant character stories, you will find that the Sunday of childhood is completely different from his current temperament."

"Hahaha, I discovered it too; the Sunday of childhood is also cute."

"Indeed, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought Sunday had always been this elegant, steady, and dignified."

"But even just looking at the various regulations here and the corrections after violations, one can somewhat guess that Sunday at that time was indeed very interesting."

【In the game plot, Wan Lika sighed helplessly: "Forget it, I don't even know from what angle to mock you. Is there anything suitable to throw in?"】

【Subsequently, a bag of trash was thrown into the trash can.】

【In an instant, Wan Lika noticed the situation, his eyes lighting up: "Oh, there's a reaction."】

【And then...】

【The trash can spat out a bag of golden trash.】

【Looking at this scene, Wan Lika and Sunday were both silenced for a moment.】

【Wan Lika quipped: "Is this some kind of woodcutter's trash can?"】

Livestream room.

"Pfft—God damn his woodcutter's trash can."

"Wow! Golden Legend!"

"Golden Legend my foot! This can also be a Golden Legend?!"

"Just tell me if it's golden or not."

"People who don't know would think you pulled a gold in gacha."

"Hahahaha, hilarious, it even has a fairy tale flavor."

"It can be seen that Sunday at that time probably read relevant fairy tales, which is why he set such a 【Correction】."

"Pfft—indeed, Brother Sunday at that time was too childlike."

"What do you mean childlike? Sunday at that time was just a child."

【In the game plot, Sunday shook his head and said: "It seems it's not enough, let's go look elsewhere."】

【Subsequently, the two came to a place for fun and found a golden gacha machine.】

【Wan Lika took out his notes, looked at the relevant recorded rules, and said: "【When experiencing amusement facilities, do not use SoulGlad bottle caps sold by the Dreamjolt Troupe.】"】

【As he spoke, Wan Lika looked around and said: "Where is the Dreamjolt Troupe? Are they hiding?"】

【As soon as the words left his mouth, the two instantly saw the figure of the Dreamjolt Troupe not far away—a Bubble Dog.】

【Seeing this, Wan Lika said: "Uh, there really is one, they know how to hide. Come on, the first step is to buy bottle caps from it."】

【Sunday nodded and said: "Wait a moment."】

【Immediately, he placed some Lucent Coins in front of the Bubble Dog.】

【In response, the Bubble Dog did not hand over the bottle caps but let out a cry.】

【Wan Lika smirked: "Hey, I actually understood it, let me translate for you: 【Who are you trying to fool with this little money?】"】

Livestream room.

"Livestream room, good guy, this Dreamjolt Troupe is also greedy for money."

"Wan Lika, how did you understand the Bubble Dog's words?"

"Could it be that Wan Lika also understands animal language?"

"By the way, does the Dreamjolt Troupe count as animals?"

"I don't know about that."

"Hahaha, Sunday probably hasn't played this kind of game for a long time, he doesn't even know the prices."

【In the game plot, Sunday sighed and put down more Lucent Coins.】

【Then he looked at Wan Lika and said: "If this is still not enough, I will have to trouble you to take action."】

【Hearing this, Wan Lika feigned ignorance and asked: "Take what action?"】

【"... You don't just have this much money, do you?"】

【Sunday looked at Wan Lika, clearly pointing out his current predicament, saying: "My current identity is a fugitive."】

Livestream room.