On New Year's Day 2028, Wang Zheng experienced the most difficult night in his short year-long career as an Awakener.

After returning to his room, he couldn't calm down for a long time. Even though it was well past midnight, he couldn't fall asleep at all, and he couldn't even enter a meditative state when practicing meditation.

Unable to calm his mind during cultivation, Young Master Wang had no choice but to grab the blanket and 'seal' himself onto the bed.

Even so, as soon as he closed his eyes, he would involuntarily recall the words of the Heavenly Demon Lord, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

Finally, having no other choice, the enraged young master Wang threw dozens of beams of spiritual light at himself, effectively making himself faint.

When I get really tough, I'll even heal myself, so tell me if you're scared or not.

After tossing and turning for most of the night, Young Master Wang finally passed out as he wished. However, that night, he had a very strange dream.

In his dream, he was just as the most talented awakened being in all of China as he is now.

Not only did he rise rapidly in a very short time, sweeping away the alien beast kings on Blue Star, but he also became a key figure in the fight against the Heavenly Demon.

In the final battle, he displayed incredible power, single-handedly eliminating nearly half of the Heavenly Demons, and even personally killing the thirteen Heavenly Demon Kings one by one.

He watched them howl and scream in his own annihilating light, until they were finally reduced to ashes.

Then, it directly absorbed all thirteen king-level Heavenly Demon Crystals that had been compressed to the extreme under the Yin-Yang Mystic Light, completely severing the path to resurrection for these Demon Lords.

Just as Wang Zheng was basking in the joy of victory, the exhaustion after the battle suddenly overwhelmed him. He had barely breathed a sigh of relief when another unexpected event occurred.

Suddenly, an invisible black hand reached out from underground and pulled him to the ground.

At the same time, countless cold, sticky, and evil hands emerged from the ground, encircling his body, gripping his neck, covering his mouth, and gradually enveloping his entire being.

Gradually, Wang Zheng was swallowed by a void of darkness, and all that remained before his eyes was darkness, and he could not see anything clearly.

But he could vaguely hear the roars of the Heavenly Demon Kings in his ears, and then his face began to dissolve, and the next second he transformed into the appearance of the Lord of Desire.

The smile on that effeminate face was extremely eerie, with a hint of a successful conspiracy!

Wang Zheng suddenly woke up from his nightmare, only to find that he was already soaked in sweat.

Although the surroundings remained tranquil, and the bustling night view of the capital could even be seen through the window, tonight the capital was destined to have one more sleepless person...

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Because of the country's attention to the Gushan Town incident, Wang Zheng settled down in the capital once again.

Li Guofeng had also specifically spoken to the Anhui-Anhui base, so even though Wang Dashao was left idly here, he wasn't allowed to go back.

Unlike last time, this time we stayed in the capital mainly to wait for news from the cave. In addition, the two leaders are usually very busy, which has led to our young master Wang being so bored that he's practically turning into mold.

This is his second time being imprisoned, and his residence and room have remained unchanged.

Last time, at least I had to go to the space department's training base to attend classes and record data. But now, I can only stand here staring at a group of young soldiers with awe in their eyes, and I can't do anything.

Although Wang Zheng didn't dislike this kind of laid-back, complacent life, the Demon King's parting malice still hung over his head.

Under such immense pressure, Wang Zheng was far from idle!

He was so anxious, he was almost on the verge of getting angry.

Originally, Zhao Yucai saw that Wang Zheng was idle and aimless all day, and since he was already there, he thought he might as well record some physical data to see if there had been any new progress during this period.

However, Wang Zheng's demanding attitude left the big shot speechless, and he never mentioned the matter again.

Actually, Young Master Wang wasn't always this greedy for money; it's just that he's strengthened himself again.

If the attributes are improved, that's fine; at worst, you can just say you have exceptional talent.

The key is that he still has so much spiritual energy left; he can't just squander it again!

To be honest, if he hadn't hoarded so many inner cores, spiritual fruits, and liquid spiritual energy like a hamster, it's hard to say whether he could have survived against the Lord of Desire.

Although he still had nearly half of his spiritual energy left when he killed the Demon Lord's clone, and the spiritual energy value column on the data panel showed 1.2 million/3 million at that moment, Wang Dashao still insisted that he had been forced into a desperate situation that time.

According to Wang Dashao's understanding, including the consumption of points added earlier and his own replenishment, the spiritual energy consumed in this battle was a full 10 million.

Although the seven million spent on upgrading the cultivation technique cannot be counted, after defeating the opponent, only one-tenth of his strength remained. What else could this be but running out of ammunition and supplies?

Therefore, he is naturally unwilling to casually use up all the maximum limit he has accumulated.

After all, the benefits are dwindling with each use, and Wang Tuhao's family fortune is truly not that rich anymore.

Of course, if Old Zhao and the others are willing to help me replenish my energy, and provide an open supply of inner core and liquid spiritual energy, then that's a different story.

However, it's obvious that such a good thing is impossible.

Wang Zheng originally wanted to go to Lao Zhao to negotiate a price and help him recover his losses, but unfortunately, our Minister Zhao was already afraid of being ripped off by Wang Zheng.

Even a high-ranking minister like Wang Zheng now avoids him like the plague, so Wang Zheng's plans have naturally been cut short.

Although Wang Zheng refused the military region's arrangement, he did conduct his own private inspections once a day without any carelessness.

I still vividly remember the dream I had that night, and I can even clearly recall every detail of the experience.

It's said that what you think about during the day, you dream about at night. With Wang Zheng's physical attributes at this level, it's impossible for his sixth sense to have no effect.

However, Wang Zheng still hasn't figured out what exactly is wrong with him...