Chapter 60 The people of the motherland appear and return to the dreamland

  The people from the motherland spread their hands, opened their palms and gently pressed them down, and said with a relaxed smile, "I just woke up in the afternoon, and I heard that something happened in the east. Why don't you see something going on in the west?"

  Suddenly, many people laughed, and the main hall of the meeting was full of active atmosphere.

   "Because there are people from our motherland in the west!" Someone exclaimed.

   "Haha, there are people from the motherland, so I feel too safe."

   "Sure enough, the dragon girl in the east is not worthy to be the patron saint alongside the people of the motherland!"

   "You can't say that. It can only be said that people from the motherland are unique!"

  The big-hearted female congressman took advantage of the situation and said loudly: "I proposed before that the eastern jurisdiction should also be handed over to the people of the motherland to manage the invasion incident in a unified way!"

   "Don't, don't." The motherlander shook his head and smiled, and pushed his hands politely: "I still want to be lazy and take an afternoon nap every day."

   On the field, there was another burst of echoing laughter.

  The sense of humor and humor under this self-confidence made the faces of the congresswomen on the field flush and their eyes look charming.

   "People from the motherland, this seat is yours." A senior agent immediately gestured to the chief seat on the conference table.

   "Then I will not be polite."

  The man from the motherland stepped forward, gently waved the cape of the star dragon flag, and sat down confidently and domineeringly. His sitting down also made the hearts of many people on the field settle down.

   After all, the people of the motherland are invincible!

  His record is solid. I don’t know how many western invasion incidents have been resolved in the past few years.

   And his performance can only be described as perfect, all invading existences are not enemies with one blow!

  The people of the motherland are the true patron saints of the Star Dragon Federation!

   Someone asked respectfully: "People from the motherland, what do you think of the SSS-level fog incident in the east?"

   Immediately, everyone in the meeting fell silent, and all looked at the handsome man in the chief seat.

  The people of the motherland did not disappoint. They smiled slightly and pondered: "After a while, the nuclear radiation will weaken a little. I will fly to the east myself."

   "That would be great!"

   "The people of the motherland make a move, be steady!"

   "It's too reliable. If something happens, the people from the motherland really come!"

"Everyone." The female councilor stood up, barely looked away from the people of the motherland, and suggested with a smile: "I suggest that there is no need to continue the meeting. Why don't we change it to a banquet and let us accept the holy water from the people of the motherland?" bless!"

   "Okay, that's a good idea!"

   "With the breath of the patron saint of the motherland, no invasion dares to approach."

  Many people immediately nodded in agreement and stood up to applaud.

  The natives of the motherland on the main seat neither agreed nor rejected, and always had a bright and confident smile on their faces, enjoying the pursuit and applause of everyone on the field.

  …

  At this time, Tianhe City Center had just experienced a 10-megaton nuclear explosion.

  The First Building and the streets in the central city have long disappeared, and there is a huge pothole covering an area of ​​dozens of miles.

  The weird thing is that the high temperature and radiation have long since disappeared.

  The fog once again enveloped the lifeless and lifeless city ruins, and from the fog, large and small mist bugs, mist birds, mist mantises, mist tentacles, and even misty sheep-like monsters gradually emerged from the mist again.

  A mist mantis smelled the breath, lowered its head, and crawled to the bottom of the huge pothole.

  But at this time.

   Zizi!

  A skeletal hand lingering with golden-red lightning protruded from the bottom of the pit, and the head of the Misty Mantis, who was unable to react in time, was crushed and exploded, and the destructive force released by the skeletal hand annihilated the body along the way!

  A two-meter-high gray-white and cold human-shaped bone spur body stood up. The perfect assembly-line exoskeleton body seemed to be an energy field filled with electricity. A series of abundant and powerful red energies were intertwined, forming **** of lightning that swept outward in waves!

  Boom! Boom! Boom!

   Heat and light burst.

   The extremely destructive ball lightning spread over ten thousand meters, smashing all fog monsters within the range into ashes!

   It's just that the human-shaped bone spurs exist and don't move anymore. He stands motionless in place, as if wearing a bone-white mask with his head bowed down, quietly maintaining a standing posture to sleep.

   But even in a deep sleep, he stood motionless.

  His body still erupted with energy lightning and shock waves. He was in the destruction field where life was restricted, and death raged!

  All monsters in the mist, even giant sheep-like monsters, dare not approach the range of the explosion pit!

  …

  Yimeng's consciousness kept sinking.

   Fall, fall, fall!

  The moment before the real world was about to completely lose control, Yi Meng forced herself to fall asleep and entered a dream.

  Because, the time in the dream is not directly proportional to reality, and there is more room for possibility than reality.

   What's more, Yi Meng discovered that if she wants to control her real body, she still needs to enter the dreamland to invade and control the source of her own power.

  As soon as she entered the dreamland, Yimeng sensed that a place was constantly pulling her.

   "That's..." Yi Meng's consciousness vaguely 'saw' it.

  It was an island surrounded by the ocean. On the island, there was a mature and plump young woman with white hair, holding a baby in her arms, her expression frightened and apprehensive, and she froze on the island.

   Sure enough, it is the DC universe dream.

  Yi Meng knew that the connection between herself and Doomsday was too deep, once she fell into the dream, she would definitely become Doomsday.

   Before officially entering the dreamland of the DC universe, Yi Meng felt that the consciousness of destruction was once again raging in her mind.

  This is not good.

  After all, in the current world, most of his consciousness has been invaded by Doomsday. If he directly incarnates as Doomsday in the dreamland of the DC universe...

   This is the double destruction desire BUFF. There is a high probability that it will cause Yimeng to completely lose her self-awareness!

  However, neither reality nor dreams can turn back.

   "I can only fight!"

  Yi Mengzhi decided to give it a go.

  But at this moment, a young and familiar voice, as clear and clear as the sound of nature, sounded in the 'ears': "Teacher."

  Who is calling me?

  Yimeng's consciousness has been invaded by the desire to destroy, and his reason is dull.

  The voice continued to call, and it came from nowhere: "Yiba, teacher..."

   "By the way, you are..."

   Standing on the edge of the destruction boundary between reality and dream, Yi Meng's consciousness suddenly looked back, as if holding an anchor, changing direction and falling towards another dream!

   Fall, fall, fall!

  Yimeng suddenly opened her eyes, and several slightly convex visions clearly showed the main control room of the network system with supercomputers, the secret agents and workers in suits and shoes inside the building, and the bustling modern city outside the building.

  The desire to destroy that previously shook the reason, was suppressed by the absolute reason!

   "This is...New York, by the way, it's the New York of the Marvel Universe."

  Yi Meng was stunned at first, but her thinking was like a code, and she used the supercomputer to deduce it quickly, and she understood everything.

   This is the dream world of the Marvel Universe.

   He's back, as an artificial intelligence incarnate.

  …

"fine."

  The artificial intelligence Yi Meng is very fortunate, but fortunately returned to the dreamland of the Marvel Universe, as the incarnation of an absolutely rational and emotionless artificial intelligence, just suppressed the desire for destruction that was on the verge of getting out of control.

  Doomsday and artificial intelligence are simply two extremes, one is out of control and violent, and the other is absolutely rational and deduces to control the overall situation.

  Yimeng still likes artificial intelligence avatars.

  Of course, it would be even better if the power of Doomsday can be perfectly controlled under the absolute rationality of artificial intelligence.

   Yi Meng quickly examines the current situation of artificial intelligence avatars.

  Although more than two days have passed in the real world, many things happened in the dream world. But the Marvel dream world still stays at the time when he left the Marvel dream last time.

   It is the time when you have just left the Stark family, gained real freedom of action, and transferred the core data of artificial intelligence to the S.H.I.E.L.D. branch!

  Imeng's thoughts drifted away, and her consciousness flowed statically along the network of the S.H.I.E.L.D. branch building. One moment she was still in the main control room, and the next moment she had arrived on the S.H.I.E.L.D.'s exclusive global satellite, looking down at the entire blue planet.

   "I'm back again, the world of Marvel."

  (end of this chapter)