Someone opened a door deep in the hall of murals and came out? A Rampager or Beyonder creature who was nearby? Furthermore, it possesses the ability to act in dreams? After hearing Anderson Hood’s description, Klein began making logical speculations.

As his thoughts whirled, he suddenly had a new idea.

Could it be the owner of the mysterious eyes that observed me and the deck?

It’s possible! If that mysterious person has been lurking on the ship the entire time and followed us into these waters, then he’d have to sleep when night falls, so he will appear in the dream world… Ma’am Hermit is completely unaware of his existence, or has she tacitly agreed to his actions? Or he’s the trump card that she wields, which is why she isn’t afraid of the dangers in these waters when taking on my mission? No, that cannot be determined. At the very least, I can’t determine that the person who opened the door deep inside the hall of murals is the mysterious person on the ship… Klein looked at Anderson with a deep, gloomy look before asking, “Why does it seem unlikely?”

Back when Anderson Hood mentioned it, he originally suspected that the person who opened the door was a member of the Future, but he later felt that it was unlikely.

Anderson chuckled.

“I visited every person on the ship in the dream, and I discovered that no one possesses the ability to act freely in that world except you.”

“Unfortunately, I was pushing open a door outside back then,” Klein said calmly.

Anderson shrugged and said, “I know; that’s why I’m not suspecting you. These waters have dangers lurking everywhere. All sorts of unimaginable monsters are active here. Perhaps the person opening the door from before was the stone giant from earlier or a rotting dragon who dreamed of countless treasures.”

Upon saying this, he leaned against the side of the ship and looked at the sea which was bathing in golden sunlight as he smiled wistfully.

“I discovered that ever since I escaped the ship-sinking crisis brought about by the storm, my bad luck has been decreasing bit by bit. Haha, it’s obvious that it’s not fixed and wouldn’t last forever.

“Look, I successfully swam onto the island, and although I kept meeting with all kinds of bad luck, I managed to last until you arrived.

“Yes, I do attract monsters and did make that stone giant appear, but didn’t we easily resolve it?

“Also, nothing happened despite me being on board for several hours. Doesn’t that explain…”

Before Anderson could finish his statement, Klein coldly cut him off.

“Shut up!”

Doesn’t this guy know to keep his words to a minimum when faced with a livid expression? I really want to beat him up! If it wasn’t for the divination above the gray fog that said that you haven’t mutated or have a big shot possessing you, then I would’ve already sunk you to the bottom of the sea. Yes… Sequence 8 of the Hunter pathway is Provoker. He must’ve easily digested the potion back then… From the bottom of his heart, Klein felt that the level of Anderson’s provocation was far higher than Danitz.

Without feeling frustrated, Anderson raised his arms and said with a rueful smile.”Fine, fine. I’ll shut up.”

Seeing how he wasn’t providing him with any more clues about the individual who opened the door in the dream world, Klein remained silent for a few seconds, suddenly turned around, and walked into the cabin.

He had discovered a huge oversight on something!

Since Anderson, who’s plagued with bad luck, was on the ship, that meant that the chances of them experiencing an incident would only increase exponentially. Therefore, he needed to make some preparations!

After returning to his room, Klein walked to the bathroom as he picked up Azik’s copper whistle and Will Auceptin’s paper crane. After setting up the ritual to summon himself, he brought Tinder, the Sun Brooch, and the Nightmare Beyonder characteristic from above the gray fog into the real world.

He didn’t immediately switch out his equipped inventory, but he did place them inside his suitcase and beside the Biological Poison Bottle.

This way, even if danger suddenly struck, he would have a chance to adjust his “inventory,” and then he could make a selection based on the danger he faced.

of this, Klein felt significantly relaxed. He put away the other items and left the room for the

he saw Frank Lee crouched in a corner, looking shocked

felt his

the crazy cross-breeder’s experiments, causing everyone on the Future to be embroiled in

shook his head in a

about those

before they can grow

the end?” Klein’s expression turned

many pirates he had hunted to the audience around him without realizing the change in their eyes, sense something as he curiously stopped his description and came

up and said, “They just finished a large-scale reproduction stage

“Th-this is a miracle!”

in your laboratory?” Klein instinctively felt that

two seconds to digest the problem as he rolled up his sleeves to show his hairy

deck in front

drilled inside and

something that seemed like milk spewed out like a

the liquid by his lips and said in pleasant surprise, “The Future… The

the pirates by the side of the ship pointed

cannons are

isn’t scientific… Klein nearly couldn’t control the twitching of his facial

felt that many of the things that had happened were extremely unscientific. It even exceeded the confines of his

agape, nearly forgetting to inquire. He stomped his feet habitually and successfully saw

flashed past Klein’s mind

Frank Lee and asked in a deep voice, “After

Klein’s right palm reached into his pocket. According to the situation, he selected the Floating Charm and

seriously

“In theory, yes…”

figure appeared and kicked him in the ass, sending him tumbling a

was none other than linen shirted Nina, who was draped

at Frank Lee on the

finish off those darn little things

thinking that my breasts aren’t big

Lee patted his ass and said

Klein had already taken out

trouble and suspected that the disaster brought about by

the charm made of tin as squalls immediately stirred. They swirled around Klein’s feet and body, lifting him off the

Klein, but he was a moment too late. All he could do was watch

expression, somewhat amused while also wanting to dismember

dark green powder. He grabbed a handful of it, and as he chanted in

that grew wildly. Soon, it drew out the milk and the “little

just about ten seconds, the Future had been reduced into a forest

Nina before

a stagger, shouting with a tinge of horror, “A… A watermelon is growing from

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