The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 1141: The Dream That Lost Control

Chapter 1141: The Dream That Lost Control


Translator: CKtalon Editor: CKtalon


At the same time, Sakata and the others also reacted. He shouted. “This is s.h.i.+rō Is.h.i.+’s Unit? Don’t tell me it’s Unit 731?”


“What is it? What are you talking about?” Matsus.h.i.+ta looked confused.


Yamamoto said in fear, “Unit 731 of the j.a.panese army, the Guangdong Epidemic Prevention Department of Water Supply! We’re doomed, they brought us here to be guinea pigs! Run!”


Yamamoto wanted to run, but he was immediately knocked to the ground by the j.a.panese. Following that, the four of them were dragged into the military compound like dead dogs. As the metal gates closed, despair and madness flashed through their eyes.


When the metal gates closed, the four of them were locked in a cage. They tried to explain in the beginning, but the moment Sakata opened his mouth, he was. .h.i.t by a rifle in the mouth. Half of his teeth were knocked out as he covered his mouth and squatted there coughing up blood.


The others didn’t dare utter a word.


“Yamamoto, did you just say that this is Unit 731, the Guangdong Epidemic Prevention Department of Water Supply? But wasn’t it written that this is s.h.i.+rō Is.h.i.+’s Unit at the entrance?” Matsus.h.i.+ta asked in a trembling voice.


Yamamoto slumped against the ground and said, “I told you to read more books already. Although the s.h.i.+najin back then…” As he said that, a look of confusion flashed across his eyes. He had watched j.a.panese anime from a young age and had developed a strong interest in j.a.panese culture. Later on, he joined the j.a.panese culture chat group. In the beginning, he didn’t say anything, but as the conversation became more and more exciting, he had started to become curious.


At first, the group chat only talked about j.a.panese culture. Then, they began to judge the difference between j.a.panese culture and Chinese culture.


Following that, people said that j.a.panese culture was actually older than Chinese culture. The two just had their resemblances, so it wasn’t that j.a.panese culture was derived from Chinese culture. They weren’t ‘the students of China’ or the ‘heirs of China’ as was always proclaimed.


Following that, a group of people obtained all sorts of supposed historical information from unknown sources and began to deny Xu Fu’s journey to the east that eventually resulted in j.a.panese society. They denied that j.a.pan had any cultural connection with China.


At first, he found it novel, especially exciting and interesting.


Hence, he began to talk about related topics as well.


Gradually, he read history books from j.a.pan, and so-called official histories from England and other developed countries. He read that the j.a.panese hadn’t killed the Chinese; instead, they had even saved many Chinese. They gave civilization to China and spread the so-called tradition of culture. Even if there had been deaths, they had been the deaths of trash who blindly resisted.


His thinking eventually devolved to putting China in a negative light. It made him feel that the Chinese were uncultured and suffered from a chaotic society. Nothing they did was ideal. All the ones who extolled the goodness of Chinese society were either members of the water army1 or the fifty-cent army2. If not, they were idiots who never read international news or j.a.panese history books.


Slowly, he looked at his country from a superior vantage point, believing that he was better than everyone else. He suddenly realized that the country was nothing but trash while j.a.pan was filled with elites. Everything there was so wonderful…


He began to look forward to going to j.a.pan. Later, Tojo came to him and got him to express his loyalty. He claimed that only by doing so could he become a j.a.panese.


And before that, he had to first become a spiritual j.a.panese person, basically, a weeaboo.


After that, Yamamoto partic.i.p.ated in the few so-called military plans recently organized by Tojo. He spent a month’s salary to buy various military uniforms. Then, he went to some sensitive places to take photos and post them to the group. The praise he received pushed him to cloud nine…


He had always thought that he could become j.a.panese in that way, and that what he knew was the truth. What others knew was all based on fake evidence produced by the Chinese government, and it was all an illusion. Therefore, the more he looked at the so-called evidence, the more disgusted he felt.


However, now that he had really transmigrated and returned to the past, the situation he was facing was not how he thought it had been! It wasn’t as Tojo said…


At this moment, he heard people discussing outside. “Four more test subjects?”


“I heard that they were picked up on the streets. They foolishly ran over and even said that they were spiritually j.a.panese. What a joke. Who needs such trash? Their only value is as guinea pigs,” another person said.


“The frostbite experiments seem to be lacking a test subject. Send one over.” At this moment, a voice that seemed like it belonged to an officer sounded.


When Yamamoto heard that, his heart trembled, and he subconsciously backed away.


At that moment, the metal gate opened, and two j.a.panese soldiers rushed in with ferocious looks. Their gazes landed on Yamamoto, and they pulled him out.


“Don’t… Don’t come over! Don’t!” When Yamamoto heard that he was going to be taken away for an experiment, he screamed in j.a.panese in fear. However, the two j.a.panese soldiers didn’t care what he said and dragged him away!


Amidst his horror, he had no idea where he got the strength to push the two j.a.panese soldiers away. He pounced on Tojo and grabbed the collar of his s.h.i.+rt. He roared angrily. “Didn’t you say that all of this was fake? What the h.e.l.l is going on?”


Tojo didn’t struggle. Instead, he looked at him coldly and said, “It’s your honor to be experimented on by the taijin. If you die, you’ll die a worthy death. Didn’t you want to spiritually be a j.a.panese person? You will succeed with your death.”


“F**k you!” Yamamoto waved his fist and was about to hit him when a j.a.panese soldier knocked him unconscious and dragged him away.


When Tojo saw this, he took a deep breath and treated the person who had been pulled away as a dead dog.


As Matsus.h.i.+ta and Sakata looked at the cold Tojo, they couldn’t help but feel a sense of sympathy for their own kind. They suddenly realized that they had been fooled…


At the same time, someone looked shocked.


That was Fangzheng!


Fangzheng sat on the spot in a daze. It was not because of anything else, but because he realized that as the dream developed deeper, he couldn’t control the development of the dream! It was as if this was not a dream, but a real world that had been pulled out through a dream.


The four of them had entered another world!


Originally, Fangzheng wanted them to see the sins committed by the j.a.panese back then as well as use it as punishment. But things changed soon after Fangzheng started his dream, more precisely the instant the four of them walked out of the metal door.


Fangzheng discovered that the dream was beginning to escape from his control. The contents he read on his cell phone were no longer able to keep up with the speed of the dream’s ability for self-improvement and development. The j.a.panese soldiers, the corpses strewn all over the floor… These were not fabricated by him, but created out of thin air. It was as if they were supposed to be there!


Fangzheng couldn’t help but ask the System in his heart, “System Bro, what’s going on? Did This Penniless Monk lose control of A Golden Millet Dream?”


The System only replied after a while before sighing, “A Golden Millet Dream can pull people into a dream. There are two essential parts of this dream. One part is made up of the memories of the other party, and the other is made up of your memories. Entering the memories of others is the simplest. All it takes is some simple guidance to achieve it. Making use of your own memories is relatively difficult, because you need to fabricate a dream by yourself. It cannot be too ridiculous, or it will easily make the other party awaken, or the dream will have very little effect on them.”