I'm Lu Jing. I used to be a social beast who didn't even dare to say a word even if I worked overtime and missed the last bus.
Until the day I awakened to the dream control technique, my life was completely derailed.
The woman in black from the shelter blocked the door of my house, and the "players" in the Gu Field invited me into the game following the smell of dreams. I was dragged into the fight in the "reverse space" - the shadows here can eat reality, and my dream control skills are a bargaining chip for all parties.
I used dream control to shred the pursuers in the shelter, and used dreams to crush the insect swarms in the Gu field, but every time I used my ability, the temperature in my heart became colder. I looked at the people dying in front of me, and watched the emotions I once cared about dissipate little by little, but I couldn't stop.
Is it right or wrong? The oppression in reality is real, and the control in dreams is real, but the boundary between reality and reality in this world has long been rotten with my loss of humanity. In this case, I will be the dream master in this reverse space. Regardless of whether it is real or illusory, I have to set the rules.
