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Chapter 607 - 316: Bizarre Encounter, Dream Clan, Clan Traitor Blu_3

Chapter 607: Chapter 316: Bizarre Encounter, Dream Clan, Clan Traitor Blu_3

Brian was not foolish.

He knew it was because of the Big Octopus, which had suffered under his body, that it now appeared cowed.

But its current form seemed not as strong as it was in his own body, nor did it seem like his own consciousness entity; it more closely resembled some kind of drifting consciousness. It could bully the smaller octopuses but faced with Blu, one slap would reveal the truth.

Thus, he had to master the dimensions of communication.

Seeing the human-transformed small octopus seemingly lose its ferocious and horrifying appearance, Blu breathed a sigh of relief.

It didn’t hesitate to betray the secret of its clan:

"Under the radiant glow of the Blood Moon God, our Dream Clan slowly deciphered our ancestors’ genetic seals, rediscovering a bit of our ancestral civilization and restoring the concept of a clan.

But those hateful... those humans were too aggressive.

They somehow mastered the use of the Power of Profanation, using it to block our clan’s habitat, making it difficult for us to increase our numbers. So, under the Clan Leader’s cultivation and using the Gift of the Blood Moon God, members of our clan were born who could adapt and control the Power of Profanation, hoping to break through its blockade...

But it has been too difficult.

Those who, aided by the Blood Moon God, gained Super Adaptation Talent and adapted to the Power of Profanation simply could not withstand its corruption, leading to very confused consciousnesses.

They would kill the weaker humans, and also kill our weaker newborns, struggling to maintain lucidity.

Out of desperation, the Clan Leader intentionally let the humans capture a member with the Power of Profanation, aiming to use human greed to spread it, driving them out of this sea area to prevent them from continuing to block us from breaking out of the restrained zone..."

Listening to Blu’s narration, Brian suddenly understood.

He somewhat understood the course of events.

This Power of Profanation, mentioned by Blu, must be what humans termed Meme Pollution.

Apparently, these Big Octopuses utilized the radiation of the Blood Moon to create octopuses with similar Super Adaptation Talent, then let those octopuses actively adapt to the Meme Pollution of the Deep Sea Defense Line.

They initially hoped that these clan members would destroy the Meme Weapons arranged within the Deep Sea Defense Line.

However, the octopuses did not anticipate that the Meme Pollution would be too severe, leading to their new clan members, although adapted and even controlling that power, losing their sanity, becoming uncontrollable, and mounting indiscriminate attacks.

So, they purposely let the humans capture an octopus affected by Meme Pollution, triggering the subsequent story.

These Deep Sea Giant Octopuses clearly had a deeper understanding of this power.

At this moment, Brian still had numerous questions and a curiosity.

For instance, food.

With so many octopuses, such large sizes, and although the restricted area was large, it limited the movement of fish schools, so how did they survive?

And here...

This place clearly consisted of projections of spirit bodies... where was this?

And the Dream Clan... where was their original homeland, and why had their civilization fallen?

At this moment, Brian felt as though he had glimpsed a corner of a lost world, with an urgent urge to decrypt it.

Ironically, he was also lucky to have encountered a clan traitor of the Dream Clan!

Hehehe.

Thinking this, Brian’s eyes softened as he looked at Blu.

He controlled one of his small tentacles, gently touched Blu’s head: "I know you’re scared of me, but don’t be. I am a good human, I don’t eat octopus, nor do I harbor racial prejudice. As long as you cooperate with me well, we can become friends transcending species boundaries."

"Really?"

Blu asked cautiously, bubbling.

Brian nodded: "Really."

He was just about to seize the chance to inquire about the Blood Moon.

Suddenly.

Everything around him began to secede, as if the surface of water breaking.

Brian realized he was about to leave.

He hastily looked at Blu, feigning calmness: "Alright, I have some other matters, I’ll come to see you next time. Take good care of your injuries, get a bit fatter... Oh, and about my matter, remember to keep it a secret, Blu. You wouldn’t want your clan members to know about your act of betrayal, would you?"

Blu was slightly stunned.

What did he mean by "get a bit fatter"?

Before it could ask.

The small octopus Brian had become seemed to transform into countless bubbles, like effervescence, dissipating into the surrounding ’sea water.’

Blu shrank back in fright.

This human was formidable, actually able to freely enter and exit the Dream Realm, which was a fabricated realm constructed by their entire Dream Clan’s collective consciousness to carry their spirit bodies and avoid being eroded by the radiance of the Blood Moon God.

Only with the collective consciousness’s authorization could one freely enter and exit here.

But this human...

Blu felt the sorrow rising from his heart.

Even after consuming part of his Spirit Body, it wasn’t enough; he had to chase after and continue to bully him!

Humans are really bad!

They bully octopuses too much!

"I’m just a bit too curious, aren’t I?

How did that make me a clan traitor?

Ah..."

Blu sighed, curling up again.

Luckily, before he returned, he had reported his experience and the terrifying human to the Clan Leader, who, after seeing the sorry state of his Spirit Body, also chose to abandon the plan to break out of the cage...

This brought Blu, the supposed clan traitor, some comfort.

He still loved his clan.

At least the other clan members wouldn’t be bullied by that monster.

All the suffering, let me, Blu, bear it.

With this self-brainwashing, Blu felt much better.

Sleep!

With each breath,

the areas of his Spirit Body scarred with bite marks slowly began to heal.

But at this rate, it wouldn’t be good for another seven or eight years.

..

On the other side,

the sleeping Brian also opened his eyes.

He glanced at the star-studded night sky above, somewhat bewildered.

Beside him, with his eyes closed, Dean said softly, "You didn’t sleep long, your eyes are still moving rapidly, what, had a dream?"

Brian sat up, touched his forehead, and nodded, "Yeah, I dreamt I became a little octopus.."

Dean opened his eyes, looking strangely at Brian, "You’re not usually so fearful, are you?"

He thought Brian was still influenced by the Big Octopus they encountered during the day, which was why he dreamt about octopuses.

Brian lowered his head, waving his hands to deny it, "No, I’m just a bit worried about the future of humanity, with the Big Octopus, Blood Moon, and various internal struggles among human factions.."

"Cut it out~"

Dean rolled his eyes.

Do you hear what you’re saying?

Did you pick up the wrong script?

Are such thoughts of national and public concern really suitable lines for you?

Dean felt like Brian was putting on an act right then.

He didn’t want to deal with this thick-skinned little thing and simply turned away, leaving his back to Brian.

Seeing this, Brian grinned with amusement.

He hadn’t expected old Dean to be somewhat childish.

He chuckled as he lowered the hand that had been rubbing his forehead.

The experiences before had been interesting.

Just didn’t know if he could enter that dreamland filled with octopuses again.

Blu, a remnant of the Dream Clan.

Power of Profanation..

Plate of Afterglow..

Exotic Realm Soul..

Hehe, intriguing.

This world was getting more and more interesting.