Chapter 154 The Broken Marvel Dreamland

Pain, pain, pain!

The power of the ancient doomsday erupted, and Yimeng's artificial intelligence consciousness seemed to be shattered along with the soul gem, and it seemed to be integrated with the fragments, rushing to all parts of the earth, and even the outer space of the earth.

Under the severe pain that was tearing her soul, Yi Meng could hardly bear it.

But then, the surrounding scene was like a dream when waking up, shattered first.

Disillusioned with the dream world, there is also the red-haired girl Wanda who knelt on the ground and covered her mouth with tears.

Yi Meng suddenly 'saw' that his phantom body, which was completely disintegrated and scrapped, fell from the sky, and his consciousness was separated towards the outer space that was farther than the sky and the universe.

Everything in the Marvel world is broken and disillusioned, as if it really is an illusory dream.

But after Yimeng parted, she could still clearly hear the girl's heart-piercing cries, faintly overlapping with the cries of the future Scarlet Witch.

That sincere feeling is definitely not fabricated by fantasy, it is true and unmistakable!

"Wanda."

Yi Mengmeng called out, but her consciousness had been separated from the Marvel dream, and it seemed to be cut off from the Marvel dream, falling towards another place!

...

"Wanda!"

Yi Meng opened her eyes suddenly, and what she saw was the huge and retro mansion room.

He was sitting on a bronze chair that was three times the size of an ordinary chair, and looking down, he could see his big hands with hard and sharp gray-white bone spurs.

On the right hand of the bone spur, he was still tightly holding a diamond-shaped crystal that glowed with faint green light. The sharp end of the green crystal cut the palm and the epithelial surface of the thumb, and a few drops of blood lingering with violent energy overflowed from the tiny wound.

Obviously, he did not return to reality, but was drawn in by the DC dream again and became the incarnation of the ancient Doomsday.

However, the heart and soul still feel the pain of breaking and bursting.

What made Yimeng feel even more stinging was the words of the red-haired girl crying helplessly at the end of Marvel's dream: "You promised me. We are family, the only one for each other, and we will always be together..."

"I want to go back, go back for me!"

Yimeng, the ancient day of destruction, clenched the kryptonite tightly, causing the sharp kryptonite to pierce deeply into the palm of his hand. Blood dripped continuously on the bronze chair, and the fiery energy contained in it flowed violently.

Yi Meng has never been like this moment, just being drawn to the DC dreamland, and wants to return to the Marvel dreamland.

He closed his eyes, and called out the name that was the anchor point of the Marvel Dreamland in his heart just like switching the dreamland before——

"Wanda! Wanda! Wanda! Can you hear me?"

But this time, no matter how he called, he couldn't hear the words from the corresponding dream world.

If you can't hear the sound, you can't follow the anchor point of the dream and return to the world there.

"Morgan, Morgan Stark! Can you hear me?"

"Iron Man, Tony Stark!"

"Captain America, Steve Rogers!"

"Female Loki, Sylvie!"

Yi Meng changed a few more characters from the Marvel world and called out vigorously, but still couldn't sense the existence of the Marvel dream.

It seems that when he, as the incarnation of illusion, ushered in his death, the connection with Marvel's dream world was completely severed.

The ancient Destroyer Day Yimeng caressed his brow, and there was no phantom of the Soul Gem there anymore, only a shattered ray of light was maintained, so that he would not be overwhelmed by the desire for destruction.

"The me in Marvel's dreamland...failed?" Yi Meng muttered to herself, clenching the blood-stained kryptonite more and more tightly. Now only pain can keep him calm and awake.

Being disconnected from the Marvel dream, and losing the projection power of the Mind Stone and artificial intelligence, doesn't it mean that he has failed in the last step in the Marvel world, that is, the game from artificial intelligence to the Soul Stone .

The last step of advanced transformation failed, and the avatar on the side of Marvel died, so there is no longer him in the dream of Marvel...

In other words, the Marvel world as a dream is completely shattered, and all the things and characters in it no longer exist.

The result of speculation and deliberation was hard for Yi Meng to accept.

He didn't believe it, it was just a dream, a delusion!

"Reality, I want to return to the real world!"

The eyes of Yimeng, the ancient ruined day, flashed red light. He wanted to return to reality and find out the truth about these dreams from reality!

But the problem is that now that the power of the Mind Gem on the other side of the Marvel dream has been lost, the balance of the two major dreams that has been maintained has been completely broken.

Not to mention waking up and returning to reality.

If this continues, the incarnation of the ancient Doom Day in the DC dreamland will once again lose its sanity and sink into destruction, and will remain in the dream forever!

"Either, as the ancient day of destruction, we will go further towards perfection. Or, let the DC dreamland and the Marvel dreamland reach a balance again... In any case, the purpose of both is to wake up and return to the real world..."

Yimeng, the ancient day of destruction, whispered to herself, then suddenly lowered her head, her fiery eyes fell on the blood-stained kryptonite in her hand.

Perfectly adapting to kryptonite may allow the ancient doomsday to get rid of extreme genetic defects and enter the realm of perfection.

However, Yi Meng could feel that it would take at least a month for her to fully adapt to kryptonite.

In the past, one month was very short. After all, he had lived in this dream world for thirty years.

But now, Yi Meng doesn't have much time left in this dreamland.

There is only a wisp of the power of the soul gem fragment left, at most, it can only maintain sanity for a week.

Before that, we must find a way to usher in the transformation of the ancient destruction day, or escape from the DC dream.

"Maybe it can be done that way, and it can be done in less than a week..."

Yimeng, the ancient destroying day, clutched the kryptonite tightly, and had a bold idea in her heart.

Like the Marvel Dreamland, it is also a big gamble.

Yi Meng didn't believe that she would lose twice in a row.

Even if he loses, he will admit it, that is the only chance!

"Gululu."

A petite figure of a pink loli floated in from the door of the master room, her dreamlike colorful hair swaying, and the hem of the dress she was wearing fluttered.

Seeing Yi Meng holding the green crystal bleeding right hand, the exquisitely carved, pink and petite girl immediately rushed forward, her big watery eyes stared in shock: "My lord! What's going on... ?”

This was the first time she saw the King of Destruction injured!

Surprised.

Cam felt more afraid and angry, and immediately scanned the manor area with his mind, worried that other people would notice this.

Yi Meng didn't care about this, even though his right hand was bleeding and his body felt weak under the restraint of kryptonite, he was still invincible on earth.

"Cam."

Yimeng, the ancient destroyer, raised his left hand with the bony spur, but this time he didn't knead the opponent again, but gently landed on the opponent's head: "I have one thing that I want you to do."

Kaim Xiaohuahua immediately flew down from the air, knelt down on one knee on the floor in front of the bronze chair, raised her star pupils to flash bright and fiery light: "My lord, no matter what, I will do it for you, even if it costs you life!"