Ronald Cohen could have completely controlled Dickinson's consciousness and let him lose his freedom in the spiritual world. The reason why he didn't do that was because he was curious about what kind of resistance Dickinson could make.

He watched Dickinson make such a movement, and didn't understand the use of it. At best, he would make the arm muscles of his body sway due to neural reflexes in reality.

There is a small coffee table between him and Dickinson. No matter how long Dickinson’s arms are, he can’t hit him! And what if it hits?

If he wants to wake up in this way, it is really a daydream.

The action of people reflecting to reality through dream activities is instantaneous, but this will also squeeze the time of the dream, because the muscle response is slower than the brain's memory retrieval to build the dream space. At this time, the space in the dream will be superimposed. The dream process has to wait for the completion of the muscle reflex, which can easily lead to the collapse of the dream, so most people will wake up at this time.

This is why we often shake like cramps when we dream and then wake up.

But Ronald was not worried, because his mental power was enough to support Pillar Dickinson's dream, so that he could not wake up.

So what is the use of Dickinson? Could it be that there is something hidden in the living room that will be triggered when he touches it?

When he was wondering, Ronald suddenly felt a strong suction in the void, and then darkness struck, as if the TV screen suddenly turned off, leaving only a white line in the middle.

He tried to support the space of the pillar, but found that the spiritual power he radiated seemed to have dispersed into the void of the universe, and disappeared in an instant.

This is not a dream collapse!

It seems that the spiritual channel connecting the dreamland is closed. This situation is extremely rare. Maybe the consciousness here is all locked into an unknown space, completely losing contact with the real world.

Ronald was taken aback, and hurriedly withdrew from Dickinson's dream before the white light had disappeared.

He saw Dickinson leaning on the back of the sofa chair with a mocking smile on his face, as if mocking him: Look, I didn't do it!

Dickinson's body was very relaxed, as if he had completed the most important thing in life and finally got liberated. It's just that his eyes were dying like he had just been hit by a truck.

Ronald's heart tensed, and he immediately stepped forward, reached out his hand, and found that Dickinson was no longer breathing. He watched his eyes loosen more and more severely, until he lost the light of life.

He remembered Dickinson's last squeeze in his dream, and looked at his hand and found that his right hand was holding a fist.

He opened his fist and saw a very thin transparent thread in his palm, about the same thickness as a strand of hair, and left a mark on his palm. Obviously the pull just pulled this thread.

The thin thread came out of the sleeve of Dickinson's left arm.

Ronald opened Dickinson’s coat and found that the thin thread passed through the arm sleeves and came out of the collar. It mixed with the gray hair on the back of Dickinson’s head. It looked like a white hair. If you didn’t look closely, it was very It's hard to find a thread like this in the hair.

He picked up the thread to find the source, and found that the thread pierced into the skin at the root of Dickinson's nape, just like real hair. However, the skin below it has obvious traces of surgical sutures. At this moment, a small opening was cut where the thread and the skin were connected, and some blood flowed out and it had begun to solidify. It should be because Dickinson was pulling the thread forcefully.

"It's so cruel!"

Ronald Cohen understood that this thin thread should be made of the latest nanomaterials, surgically sutured in the cervical spine, and wrapped around the spinal nerve bundle above the chip. With a gentle pull, all 31 pairs of spinal nerve bundles can be cut off, which also cuts off the connection between the chip and the brain.

Ronald didn't expect that Dickinson had left such a hand for himself. No wonder Sa Liding didn't directly control him!

Only in this way, without emergency medical treatment, Dickinson would definitely not be able to live.

Ronald Cohen sighed, closed Dickinson's loose eyes, and said, "What a stupid human being! What the **** is this?"

He was sighing, and suddenly he heard someone talking behind him:

"Seems stupid, but worthy of admiration!"

Ronald was startled, but when he heard the kicking footsteps, he laughed.

He turned around and saw that the door of the living room had been opened, and the cool breeze from the yard blew in, making the living room chilly. A young man with messy hair, dressed in an old gray windbreaker, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and a kicking board on his feet, walked in.

"Are you here?" Ronald Cohen laughed.

"Unfortunately, it was a step too late."

Aoki walked to the sofa and stood still, and glanced at Dickinson. He didn't feel Dickinson's mental fluctuations, and knew he was dead.

A crow flew in and fell on Aoki's head, shouting at Ronald: "Murder! You are the murderer! I saw you strangle this old man!"

Ronald did not defend himself, but asked Aoki: "Why did you come here?"

Aoki said, "I'm here to find you."

Ronald looked surprised: "Look for me? How do you know I am here?" Suddenly he stretched out his hand and patted his head again, "Ah, how could I forget your relationship with Sardin! But I'm very curious. When did you get in touch with him, and how did you get in touch?"

Aoki ignored his stubble, walked over to check Dickinson's state again, and confirmed that he was dead.

Selena’s speech on TV continues...

Ronald glanced at the TV and was a little anxious, and said: "Since you are here, things will be easier to handle. You can ask Sa Liding, where is Selena? Let this woman continue to make trouble, I am afraid it is really necessary. problem occurs."

Aoki has been listening to Selena's speech with headphones on. When he heard the slogan "Mortal Freedom", something deep in his heart was touched.

He thought Selena was familiar ~lightnovelpub.net~ but couldn't remember who it was for a while. Whether he knew him or not, whether he had anything to do with him in the past, he admired this woman very much. He knew what she meant by doing this.

Aoki ignored Ronald Cohen's words and asked, "Is she your second leader?"

"It used to be." Ronald's tone was slightly regretful, "but it's obvious that this was a mistake."

"Then you are the first leader of the son of Gaia?" Aoki asked again.

Ronald suddenly laughed and said, "Me? Oh no! Hahaha..." He pointed to Aoki, "You--you are our supreme leader!"

Aoki frowned, vaguely feeling that Ronald was not talking about it, but it was hard to believe that it was true. Many messy memories began to recombine, and some distant pictures appeared in the brain.

Ronald saw that Aoki didn't speak, knowing that he was in a memory, and said:

"There are some things you may not remember. Let me remind you that the'Son of Gaia' is not an organization, but refers to a specific person, this person - it's you!"