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 seemed to be integrated with the fragments, and scattered to all parts of the earth, and even the outer space of the earth.

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

   But immediately after, the surrounding scene was like a dream when waking up, and it was broken first.

  Disillusioned with the dream world, there is also the red-haired girl Wanda kneeling on the ground covering her mouth and crying.

  Yimeng 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.

  Keemeng parted, and could clearly hear the heart-piercing cry of the girl, which faintly overlapped with the cry of the future Scarlet Witch.

  The sincere feelings are definitely not fabricated by fantasy, they are true!

   "Wanda."

  Yi dreamed to call out, but her consciousness had been separated from the Marvel dream, and it seemed to be cut off from the Marvel dream, and she fell towards another place!

  …

   "Wanda!"

  Yimeng opened her eyes suddenly, and what she saw was a huge and retro mansion room.

  He was sitting on a bronze chair that was three times the size of an ordinary chair. 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 epithelial surface of the palm and 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 once again drawn in by the DC dream, becoming the incarnation of the ancient Doomsday.

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

   What makes Yimeng feel even more stinging is 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!"

  Ancient Destruction Day Yimeng clenched the kryptonite tightly, causing the kryptonite sharp diamond to penetrate deeply into the palm, blood dripping continuously on the bronze chair, and the fiery energy contained inside ran wildly.

   Yimeng 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 dream in his heart just like switching dreams before—

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

  But this time, no matter how you call, you can't hear the words from the corresponding dream world.

  If you can’t hear the sound, you can’t return to the other world according to the anchor point of the dream.

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

   "Iron Man, Tony Stark!"

   "Captain America, Steve Rogers!"

   "Female Loki, Sylvie!"

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

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

  Ancient Destruction 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.

   "Did I... fail in the Marvel Dreamland?" Yi Meng muttered to himself, 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 Marvel Dreamland no longer has him...

   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 destroyer, 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 Dreamland has been lost, the balance of the two dreamlands 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 Doomsday 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 dream and the Marvel dream reach a balance again... In any case, the purpose of both is to wake up and return consciousness to the real world..."

  Ancient Destruction Day Yimeng whispered to herself, then suddenly lowered her head, her fiery eyes fell on the blood-stained kryptonite in her hand.

  Perfect adaptation to kryptonite may allow the ancient Doom Day 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, and at most, it can only maintain sanity for a week.

   Before that, we must find a way to transform the ancient Doomsday, or get out of the DC dream.

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

  Imeng, who destroyed the ancient times, 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, with dreamlike colorful hair shaking, and the hem of the dress fluttering.

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

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

   Surprised by comparison.

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

  Yimeng 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."

  Ancient Destroyer Ri Yimeng raised his bony spur left hand, but this time he didn't knead the other person, but lightly landed on the other person's head: "I have one thing that I want you to do."

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

  (end of this chapter)