Chapter 388 The Last Story of the Dreamland of the DC Universe (Part 1)

   "Today, don't let anyone come near here."

  In the real world, Yi Meng confessed to Chen Hong in the living room on the second floor of Villa Tifa.

  Chen Hong's glasses flickered, and she replied: "I understand. I will use all the security forces of Mengdi Company, and will not let anyone approach this room, especially Tifa's room."

  Yi dreamed for a while, and said: "If necessary, you can ask for assistance from Pan Hu and Yingzi. They are both military generals and security chiefs in the next-level security zone."

  Chen Hong nodded: "I know this. Because of their relationship with you, they have been in contact."

   "Very well, let's go down and make arrangements." Yi Meng waved her hand.

  Chen Hong didn't retreat, she opened her mouth, but stopped talking.

  Yi dreamed about it, and said casually: "If there is anything else you want to say, just say it. Tifa regards you as a family member, so there is no need to be so reserved with me."

  Now, in the real world, except for the few acquaintances such as Long Nu and Pan Hu, everyone else regards him as a **** in the world and respects him very much.

  Chen Hong's cautious attitude is not bad.

   "I want you to know." Chen Hong stared at Yi Meng, and said in a deep voice, "I will come back here not because you have become a **** in the world, nor because of money and fame, but to wait for the return of the eldest lady."

   "That's enough." Yi Meng responded: "I have stayed here because I will bring Tifa back."

   "Hope you can."

  Chen Hong nodded, turned and left the living room on the second floor.

  After Chen Hong left, Yi Meng sat alone on the quiet and empty sofa, as if in a daze, then glanced at the balcony shrouded in golden sunlight: "Come out."

Under the golden sunlight, first a pair of white jade-like delicate bare feet lightly touch the air above the balcony floor, accompanied by fiery red long skirts and flame-like red hair fluttering, a woman with exquisite appearance and perfect figure The woman fluttered out of nothingness.

   "Are you going to sleep again?" The woman stared straight at Yi Meng with her beautiful eyes open.

  Yimeng didn't deny it either, and said bluntly: "No matter what happens or changes in the world today, don't wake me up. And don't let any supernatural power approach me."

   "It's the end of the world?" Dragon Girl blinked.

   "Even if it's the end of the world!" Yi Meng nodded firmly, and looked at the dragon girl together: "With you here, the world won't end so easily, right?"

   "I try my best. All I can say is, before I die, you won't be woken up, because you are important..."

  Dragon Girl couldn't help but paused at this point, she seemed to feel that her words were ambiguous, like a bold show of love and confession, and the place was still at someone else's girlfriend's house.

  As the leader of the wandering earth and multiple empires, Dragon Girl changed her words in a panic and said, "I, I mean, you are very important to this world. If something happens to you, this world will have no future."

"I know."

  Imeng got up naturally, walked towards Tifa's room, and finally waved:

   "Don't die so easily, you are also very important to me... Without you as a tool man, how can I manage the two worlds..."

  Dragon Girl was quite moved when she heard the first half of the sentence, but when the second half of the sentence came out, she couldn't help but stare angrily at Yi Meng who walked into the room, her fist imbued with dragon power hardened.

  Unfortunately, I can't beat it.

  Dragon Girl was a little discouraged, and immediately covered and sheltered the current villa building with her phoenix power. The spiritual power concentrated here was more than that distributed in other parts of the two worlds.

  She had already guessed that Yimeng's becoming stronger was related to sleeping. Although becoming stronger and sleeping didn't seem to have anything to do with it, transcendence was something mysterious and difficult to speculate.

   Otherwise, how can it be explained that Yi Meng sleeps most of the time, and her strength always improves surprisingly after sleeping.

  Of course, this is also the reason why Yi Meng didn't hide too much from Longnu.

   "Is this trust... No, that guy just wants to treat me as a tool man." The dragon girl gritted her silver teeth.

   Go back to Tifa's room.

  Yi Mengzhi lay down on the bed, guessing that the time flow between reality and dream world was almost the same, and closed his eyes and fell into a dream.

   Consciousness drops.

  Yimeng chose the second dream world without hesitation this time and entered it.

  That is also the dream universe world named DC!

  …

  DC Dream Universe.

  Solar system, the inner core of the yellow sun.

  A ferocious and sacred monster with bone spurs opened its eyes, and the golden hot pupil flashed away like a stream of light. It jumped out of the inner core of the sun with a sudden leap, and soon recovered into a silver-haired human youth with an oriental face.

  The silver-haired young man has a handsome face and a tall and straight figure. The original exoskeleton and bone spurs have been transformed into a complete set of silver Kryptonian battle suit. Only the entire right arm, from the fingertips to the back shoulder, presents a distinctive golden color, which contains inestimable power and radiates divine splendor.

  His eyes flashed with golden flames of destruction, and the edges of his eye sockets seemed to be plated with a pale gold edge. His body stopped in the outer space of the earth, looking forward with an ancient majesty.

   I see, the vast universe.

  A woman with short black hair was walking leisurely in space with an umbrella. Not far behind her, a man in black armor on a strange silver skateboard followed respectfully, and stopped in front of Yimeng.

   "Are you ready?" Death asked, his eyes falling on his strong silver body.

   "Almost, if there is more time." Yi Meng, the incarnation of the ancient Doomsday, raised her eyebrows, looking at the existence of the black armor behind death: "He is?"

  Death is like an ordinary person, and said in a bad mood: "Aren't you at the scene? Every almighty character can choose two representatives in the multiverse."

  Yimeng nodded: "Oh, so he is the second worker you selected."

   "Mr. Yi Meng, hello."

The man in the jet-black armor stepped on a silver skateboard, slid forward in the universe, and saluted slightly with his right arm around his waist: "I am the second representative of death to participate in the multiverse event, you can also call me by my original name—" Black Runner'."

  Black runner?

  Yi Meng's heart moved.

  Before the incarnation of the ancient Doomsday was trapped on the wall of origin, he once reached a parallel DC universe called the Injustice Universe through dream magic.

  At the end of that universe, it was invaded by a Darkseid clone. The other party created a zombie virus that could destroy the entire universe through part of the anti-life anti-equation and the death power of its own black runners!

"Mr. Yimeng, you can rest assured." The black runner seemed to know what he was thinking, and explained: "I am in a parallel universe. I used to be a subordinate of a Darkseid clone, one of the new gods. But in my After inheriting the power of death, I rebelled and killed that Darkseid clone!"

   "Like you, I have an enmity with Darkseid itself, and now I happen to be in the same camp as death. I hope we can cooperate happily."

  The black runner in pitch-black armor finally let out a hoarse and emotionless laugh.

  (end of this chapter)