Awakening of the Masses: Enlightening Across the Multiverse in My Dreams

As darkness falls and the lights begin to turn on, the night in Yunshan Base City is far less lively than in Mohai City.

People went home early to rest. It seemed that nightlife was only available in the city center, and only a few bars and casinos were still open elsewhere.

No one knows how much evil and danger is hidden in the quiet night, but tonight is different from the past. It is not only the monsters and cultists hiding in the city who are taking advantage of the night.

On the Fourth Street of Xicheng District, Yunshan City, Feng Xi was walking on the road carrying a long knife.

This area is a locally recognized slum. The environment is very poor, garbage is everywhere, and even the few street lights are old and old, projecting turbid light, making the road surface dim.

In the dead silence, a chaotic noise came from the front. Feng Xi paused for a moment, then quickened a few steps and arrived in front of a small, shabby bar.

He narrowed his eyes and pushed open the door.

Although this bar looks bad, its business is surprisingly good.

As soon as you enter the door, you are greeted by deafening music, which is also accompanied by countless wild laughter and shouts.

When he looked up, he saw a group of demons dancing wildly.

A group of crazy young people dressed as heavy metal punks were swaying crazily on the dance floor. A rough-looking man was holding a bottle of wine, laughing and drinking. In a dark corner, men and women whose faces could not be seen were indulging in lust...

It's messy, it's bad.

Feng Xi looked around and put away the Zanpakutō.

Dancing? What I'm good at!

Keeping a cool look on her face, Feng Xi swayed her body to the music and walked to the dance floor with steps that she would never recognize.

The dance was so coquettish, as if Jackson was reincarnated and possessed by Brother Martian, which attracted a burst of applause.

Every time you move, you fight again, and every time you move, you fight...

As he entered the crowded dance floor with his head bouncing, it was inevitable that he would bump into others, especially since he danced coquettishly and slid all over the place. Many people were bumped into by him, but no one paid attention and continued to nod along with the rhythm.

Feng Xi finally stopped in the middle of the dance floor. She continued to shake her head as if no one else was watching, and even closed her eyes, looking completely immersed in the dance floor.

At this moment, he is the most handsome boy in the room!

Until he raised his hands to the music, swaying and snapping his fingers.

Snapped!

The next second, bunches of torches suddenly lit up on the dance floor, burning brightly, instantly lighting up the dim environment.

If you look closely, you will see that where there are torches on the dance floor, there are people wailing in pain in the fire!

ah!!!

It's on fire!

what happened?!

Run!

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The scene suddenly became very chaotic. The guests who were not on fire fled the dance floor in panic. The other guests in the bar were also frightened and ran outside directly. Only a small number of people remained in the bar, looking at them fiercely. Towards the dance floor.

Only Feng Xi still stood in the middle of the dance floor, shaking her body as if no one was around, as if nothing happened.

Around a dozen burning torch men, who were constantly moaning in pain, were struggling and twisting, as if they were dancing with him.

The scene looked indescribably weird and gothic.

The music was suddenly turned off, and Feng Xi's movements stopped abruptly, freezing into a coquettish posture with a strong visual sense, standing motionless in place.

He opened his eyes and calmly watched the burning man beside him twisting his body and slowly approaching him, full of resentment, wanting to reach out and pull him into hell together.

However, the close distance was like a chasm to them. Before they even touched Feng Xi, their bodies dissipated into ashes in the flames.

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From a perspective that no one could observe, a strange figure slowly appeared behind Feng Xi, who maintained a coquettish posture and an indifferent expression.

His whole body was like burnt black lava, with red cracks all over it, as if magma was flowing inside his body;

His eyes were as blazing as the sun, and his hair was made of rising flames.

It looks like a flaming ghost that burns the world, brings destruction and end, and has the aura of doom that makes all things fall silent.

This is Feng Xi’s exclusive stand-in activated in JOJO’s dream dungeon.

Its name is - Ashes of Time and Space!

Its ability appears to be flames, but it actually ignites the substances it touches, causing them to burn out.

Touching the air can ignite oxygen and release a long-range flame. When touching an object with more complex components, you can choose a component to turn into fuel. The flame cannot be extinguished until the fuel in the object is completely burned out.

Blood, chitinous bones, cells, muscles, and even more basic molecules can all be used as fuel.

Feng Xi can also decide at will whether this forced burning can spread indefinitely.

It is entirely up to him to decide whether to burn the target without affecting other objects, or to ignite the same fuel in other people who touch the flame.

In essence, it is an ability that is close to the rules. It is not just a fire power. It can even set the entire planet on fire with just a thought if Feng Xi wants to.

Overall, this is a very useful, but dangerous stand.

In the blink of an eye, the flames burned out, leaving only ashes on the dance floor. The fire went out, and the light in the bar dimmed again.

Before the flames went out, Feng Xi grinned at the guests who were staring at her outside the dance floor, and then changed to another pose, which was full of provocation!

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In this way, Feng Xi had already told everyone present the truth about the sudden fire on the dance floor.

Yes, I did it!

The next second, there were ugly and harsh roars in the bar!

The guests who were still here tore off their disguises at the same time and turned into a group of evil ghosts with hideous faces, dark bodies, skinny bodies, and sharp teeth, and rushed towards Feng Xi on the dance floor.

Extra-dimensional monster—Evil Fall!

The number of these monsters was several times greater than the number Feng Xi had burned with just one move, at least fifty. They all rushed at them at the same time, and the scene was really scary.

But what they responded to was a burst of fists as fast as afterimages, followed by strange shouts.

Euler, Euler, Euler, Euler!

Wood big wood big wood big wood big wood big!

The attacking monsters were knocked away at a faster speed, and were ignited while still in the air, turning into fireballs and smashing them down.

The scene was a mess, but the flames did not set anything in the bar on fire. Only the monsters burned.

Once through Euler, these low-level villains were quickly eliminated by Feng Xi.

The regular-level flames cannot be extinguished, they can only continue to turn into ashes while wailing.

Feng Xi didn't take a second look at these minions. She strode to the bar counter of the bar and sat down gracefully.

In front of him, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather tie, with his silver hair combed meticulously, was wiping a glass with a calm expression, as if the fight in the bar had nothing to do with him.

A cultist, right? Did you raise these evil degenerates? Which sect are you from? Do you understand the rules?

Feng Xi casually picked up a bottle of high-concentration spirits from the bar. With a flick of her thumb, she easily popped off the cork and took a sip.

hiss!

Hot throat!