"Finally entered the Dream Realm..."
In the darkness, he opened his eyes.
Chen Feng, holding a metal Finger Tiger, stood at the entrance of the apartment room.
He had been worried that he might be too excited tonight to fall asleep and enter this place.
Fortunately, the innate need for rest overcame his spirits.
"However, the location I entered has changed again?"
"It seems the logic of entering the dream realm is somewhat similar to the mechanism of game saving..."
He pushed aside the miscellaneous thoughts related to reality, including the encounter with the monster previously.
Chen Feng looked down at himself.
Everything was as it had been when he left the Dream Realm yesterday, whether it was the surrounding environment or the equipment on him.
The dagger at his waist was still there, and his feet in white sneakers were also stepping on the ground.
Raising his eyebrows slightly, Chen Feng pondered thoughtfully.
Eventually, he confirmed that there was nothing of interest left in the apartment.
He then moved his steps, heading directly towards the hallway, planning to look for Talent Light Groups elsewhere.
Downstairs, hit the street.
The asphalt road was shrouded in fog on both sides, but Chen Feng keenly noticed something crucial.
Both the apartment behind him and the single-story villa he first entered had clear lighting and no more fog.
It looked as if they were permanently illuminated.
Even though it was still night, there was no longer the oppressive feeling that was there at the beginning.
"Is it because of the areas I've explored...?"
Chen Feng thought passed by, instinctively guessing.
Then, he looked ahead.
At the areas beyond a few meters off the roadside, the near places within his sight.
Initially, it was also covered by fog and not very clear.
But now, the fog had dissipated slightly, revealing the buildings and streets within a radius of seven or eight meters.
Seeing this scene, and thinking back to the changes during his previous entries into the Dream Realm.
Chen Feng probably had some enlightenment.
"Every time I enter the Dream Realm, a new area is opened for me to explore."
"As long as I leave footprints, the fog will no longer cover it..."
Pondering, Chen Feng didn't delve too deep into the underlying principles.
After all, he doesn't even know why he was able to enter this place.
Then, he moved his steps.
Soon, he suppressed the miscellaneous thoughts and continued walking towards the road ahead.
There were two row houses with withered trees standing on both sides of the iron gate, completely leafless.
As he approached, Chen Feng keenly sensed a trace of mental and spiritual residue.
He turned his head towards the second floor of one of the row houses, his gaze intensifying.
He knew there was a new Talent Light Group there.
Without thinking further, he quickened his pace.
The iron gate in front was half-open, and the small yard below was paved with red stone bricks, surrounded by iron railings.
With a bright gaze, Chen Feng was about to push the door open.
A whirl of black fog suddenly appeared not far from the side, followed by a piercing sound of footsteps.
His gaze hardened, Chen Feng turned his head vigilantly.
Two figures appeared, dressed differently, one in black and one in a jacket.
One was fat and the other skinny, clearly two men.
But oddly, both were faceless with pale faces.
Chen Feng's gaze sharpened, not expecting the difficulty of this Dream Realm to increase directly.
Immediately, without waiting for him to act, he saw the skinnier one quicken his steps, suddenly lunging towards him.
The movement, identical to the previous Faceless, Chen Feng could see a patch of rotten ulcers below his ear.
Decisively, he sidestepped, performing a Sandboxing side-step.
The Mastery of Sandboxing turned into muscle instinct; he instinctively dodged the skinny Faceless's attack.
However, the next second.
A whooshing sound came through the air.
It was the fat other Faceless, stopping with a big belly and suddenly stepping forward, charging like a small car.
Seeing this, Chen Feng lowered his center of gravity, his gaze unusually calm.
Just as he was about to be hit, his right foot sidestepped, and his waist twisted.
Inspirations from Entry-level Judo, he locked the opponent's arms and shoulders with both hands, using the opponent's charging force.
The body sank and then heaved upward.
A gorgeous shoulder throw appeared, and the fat Faceless was slammed to the ground right there.
At the same moment, the slender Faceless twisted its body towards him, its fingernails bloodied, as if wanting to tear Chen Feng apart.
Facing this strike, Chen Feng stepped back and slightly dodged with his head.
Avoiding the air-breaking strike with ease, his gaze turned cold; he clenched his right fist that bore the Finger Tiger, and suddenly unleashed a fierce punch.
The air roared, as if white vapor was emerging.
A full burst of 9.2 Strength attribute, a true punch nearly weighing a hundred kilograms!
Far more decisive and fierce than when he made a move during the day at the Martial Arts Hall, because Chen Feng knew that the one before him was not alive.
The punch mark sank into the flesh, heavily slamming into the thin Faceless's temple.
The metal Finger Tiger pierced into the flesh, and power penetrated through.
With a crack, it seemed as if the sound of a bone fracturing emerged.
Immediately, the slender Faceless's body stiffened, falling backwards.
Seeing this, he didn't relax his vigilance.
Instead, Chen Feng's gaze became even sharper, his left foot grounded, he twisted his body and lashed out a Whip Kick behind.
The leg created a explosive sound, intensifying the wind noise.
Upon closer inspection, the corpulent Faceless had already risen, spreading its arms wide, and suddenly lunging at him.
In an instant, the Whip Kick, violent like a Giant Python, accurately smashed into the corpulent Faceless's head.
The figure flew backward and heavily fell to the ground.
A thud echoed, a little dust stirred up, and Chen Feng's face slightly relaxed.
A chill suddenly rose in his heart, his expression changed, he stomped his foot, and hurriedly performed a Flash Step backwards by half a meter.
Two black lines grazed past his shoulders, striking the iron railings on either side.
A harsh noise sounded, the iron railings were as if corroded by strong acid, several hollow iron bars rapidly melted, turning into black droplets.
Chen Feng watched seriously, standing and cautiously observing.
Two puddles of Black Water dripped down the iron railings, converging on the ground.
Vaguely visible, many tiny black ants writhed and twisted within, the commotion continued for several seconds before gradually subsiding.
Until the end, the Black Water turned into a dried trace, completely sticking to the red brick ground.
"What exactly are these tiny insects?"
Chen Feng wondered, and couldn't help but think of the diary left by the person named Wang Yu in the apartment room.
Could it be that these insects are the Black Disaster?
The thought arose, and Chen Feng wasn't too clear.
The scorched bodies of the Faceless on both sides rapidly dissolved, and soon two gray light spheres appeared.
With the previous experience, Chen Feng was no longer worried.
Nearing both light spheres, they quickly merged into his body.
[You have obtained two Talent Light Groups: Perception!]
[Talent: Perception lv1 (11/100)]
The panel prompt automatically appeared, Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, knowing this must be the so-called Talent growth.
He closed his eyes in silence and quickly noticed that his Perception had become sharper.
Even, looking towards that adjacent apartment.
He discovered not only on the second floor, but the higher seventh floor also had a similar mysterious sensation.
"Has my Perception range increased?"
"The exact location of the light groups has also become a bit more precise..."
With a thought, Chen Feng roughly understood the changes in Talent growth.
Not delaying further, thinking of the existence of other light groups, he quickly pushed open the iron door and walked quickly into the apartment.
Within ten or so minutes.
He successively found two Breakthrough Light Groups on the perceived second and seventh floors.
After briefly pondering, he quickly used one each for Sandboxing and Judo.
As if a warm flow merged into his mind, that was the new understanding of the two fighting techniques.
[Sanboxing: Mastery (38%)]
[Judo: Entry-level (41%)]
Looking at the skill progression in the panel, Chen Feng clenched his fists.
Although he hadn't managed to break through the proficiency and enhance his four-dimensional attributes.
However, he could feel that his fighting technique was becoming smoother, and some small techniques were becoming more proficient.
"Strive to Master Sandboxing and be proficient in Judo soon!"
His gaze brightened, licking his lips.
Chen Feng was becoming increasingly eager to obtain new light groups.
Then, he walked out of the apartment room.
He soon looked towards other buildings and open spaces outside the mist.