How You Can Sue Me for My Crimes in Dreams

"Are you saying that for the past twenty years, ever since you were born, you've been able to control your dreams and do whatever you wanted inside them?" "Yes. Breaking the rules, stealing cars, flying planes, parkour, gunfights, street fights... I've done all of it countless times in my dreams." "To put it simply, the crimes I've committed in my dreams alone would probably be enough to get an entire city's police department promoted." "But I changed my ways later." "Why?" "Because..." Standing before a horrifying scene at a crossroads, Xu Huo looked at four lifeless bodies kneeling on the ground. Their empty eyes stared into nothingness, their bodies nailed to crosses, while blood slowly gathered into a dark pool beneath them. He calmly put out the cigarette in his hand, his eyes becoming distant and unclear. "The dream... has become reality."