RNP Chapter 3130 "Romantic" Wedding Season (5)
Chapter 3130 "Romantic" Wedding Season (5)
Chapter 3130 "Romantic" Wedding Season (Fifty)
"Why are you here?"
The feeling of a person who has just fallen asleep in a dream is similar to the feeling of a person who has just woken up in reality: both are confused. Being at the critical point between dreams and reality can make people feel a little dazed.
"You have to ask them." Doctor Strange, the power of dreams, pointed behind Schiller.
Schiller turned around and saw a group of people looking at him with unfriendly eyes. They were the people who participated in the game during the day. Behind them stood some people who did not participate but were watching.
Schiller raised his head helplessly and said, "Is it that serious? Isn't it just that I lost a game during the day?"
"The one during the day doesn't count." Stark said, "What's so fun about those cards? There are too many restrictions. Why don't we get serious?"
Schiller wanted to say something, but Stark continued, "I heard from Eddie that your friend can create illusions that are exactly the same as reality, and he can create any kind of illusion. Let's play another game here!"
"Tony, that's enough!" Schiller said impatiently, "Isn't it just a board game? I didn't win your money..."
Stark rolled his eyes and said, "How about this, I'll take $1000 million as the bounty, and the winner takes all, how about that?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his wrist was grabbed, and Schiller dragged him into the crowd and said, "It just so happens that I haven't had enough fun during the day, let's go."
After they walked over, everyone was discussing. Wanda complained and said, "Jarvis and I tried to adjust the balance, but it didn't work no matter what we did. There are still too many restrictions, so we thought, why not just play it this way."
"What do you mean by just play it this way?" Peter asked curiously.
"Look, this is just a dream. It doesn't matter what happens, right? You'll forget it tomorrow morning anyway..."
Peter nodded.
"Then we can definitely show off our skills here." Wanda said excitedly, "No matter how we fight here, it won't affect reality, so we can really fight."
"That won't do." Peter said, "You take me for a fool. I can't beat you."
"No, it's not a real fight. Wouldn't that be a drill? What we are playing now is a game. I think we can completely rely on our imagination based on our actual abilities."
Peter seemed to understand a little bit. He said, "So, there are only basic rules, but no card values or skills. You have to rely on your imagination to play?"
"Right, that is it."
"That's too outrageous." Eddie interrupted, "Is it okay for me to say that I'm the king of the universe?"
"That's definitely not possible." Wanda said, "First of all, you can't break the rules. Secondly, it can't be too outrageous. It has to be based on your real strength and identity."
"Then who will judge whether it is feasible?"
"Of course it's the host." Wanda pulled Doctor Strange, the power of dreams, over and said, "The entire dream was created by him, and he knows each of us, so of course he can judge whether it's okay or not."
Doctor Strange of the Dream Power was also quite dedicated. He thought about it for a moment, nodded and said, "No problem. As long as it does not exceed the upper limit of my ability to transform, and does not violate the most basic logic and common sense, it will be considered a pass."
"Then you can present that kind of scene?" Peter asked curiously.
Doctor Strange of the Dream Force nodded and asked, "What kind of game do you want to play?"
"Uh……"
Wanda hadn't figured it out yet, but Schiller had already dragged Stark over. Stark yelled, "Just play that Hydra thing that happened during the day! I don't believe it!"
"Do you want to fight Hydra again?" Wanda turned around and asked him.
"That's right, but that's not the main point." Stark looked at Schiller and said, "Whoever we want to fight had better know the answer."
Schiller spread his hands and said, "I don't care. If you want to fight, I will accompany you. If it doesn't work, I can move the Mind Tower back..."
"That's not necessary!" Peter interrupted hurriedly, "I think a virtual dream is fine, doctor, no need to bother with the mobilization of troops."
"Then it's decided." Stark waved his hand and said, "We'll fight Hydra first. I have to avenge Pepper! Who wants to join?"
Those who participated during the day all wanted to join in, and those who watched during the day certainly wanted to join in as well. After all, the board game didn’t have their decks, but playing something that relied on imagination didn’t have so many restrictions. Everyone had the same brain, so who was worse than who?
"Okay." Doctor Strange nodded and said, "Now everyone tell me your identity and abilities. It's best to be accurate and detailed. Tell me all the abilities you want to use in the next battle. Of course, if you don't remember them now, you can ask me directly if you want to use them later."
Luo Ji, who was standing at the back of the crowd, stretched out her hand and asked, "Can any ability be used?"
"Yes, anything you can think of that makes sense."
Loki seemed to be thinking about something, but Stark couldn't wait any longer. In order to prevent his explanation from being incomplete, he asked Doctor Strange, the power of dreams, for a piece of paper and began to write, obviously intending to write down everything he knew.
The others followed suit and began to write furiously. However, Schiller was not so serious. He just wrote a few words and handed it to Doctor Strange, the Power of Dreams.
After everyone had handed in their contributions, this strange dream finally began.
The scene began to change. First, the air became damp and cold. The wind from afar brought a strong smell of blood. Screams and wails vaguely appeared in the ears, and the whispers that could drive people crazy sounded from time to time.
Matt wasn't blind in his dream, but his senses in that regard were still sharp, and he frowned deeply.
The ground under her feet began to become muddy. As soon as Wanda lifted her foot, she found that her boots were covered with sticky mud. When she tried to lift her other foot, she found that she was about to sink into the swamp.
"Back off! Back off quickly!" The experienced Captain America shouted immediately, "Those who can fly, fly quickly! And then pull the others out!"
Wanda then realized that the game had already begun. She was the Scarlet Witch, of course she could fly, but this was a dream after all, and she was not sure whether the ability would work well.
She just used the usual method and used the crimson power to fly out, but she couldn't fly at all.
"Doctor Strange! What's going on?!"
"I'm not the worm in your stomach. You need to tell me in advance what you are going to do." said Doctor Strange, the power of dreams.
"I want to fly! Use the power of crimson to fly!"
After saying that, Wanda immediately flew up. She breathed a sigh of relief and quickly pulled out several people around her, but it was not a good idea to just carry them like this.
Stark immediately understood how to play the game, and he shouted, "Mech Armor!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, countless mecha fragments flew over from afar and armed him. Stark looked down and saw the Justice Execution!
He immediately burst into laughter, and then said, "Call in the armed flying platform!"
A bunch of parts were combined together in a peculiar way to form a platform. Stark looked at the platform with some disdain and said, "This is not my armed flying platform. It is impossible for this shape to fly..."
The next second, the newly assembled flying platform fell into the swamp.
Scarlet Witch, who had just landed on it, fell flat on her face. She yelled at Stark, "Will you shut up!"
Stark said somewhat awkwardly: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything. Just give me another armed platform, and I'll pretend it can fly."
Another armed platform was assembled. This time Stark learned his lesson. Although he was still a little disgusted, he didn't say much. Scarlet Witch picked up all the people who couldn't fly below, and everyone stood on the flying platform together.
The swamp was continuing to spread, and there was no longer the white fog that existed in ordinary dream spaces around them. Instead, it was filled with a faint chill and rising gray fog.
Suddenly, bubbles began to appear in the muddy swamp. Peter, lying on the railing of the platform and looking down, saw a head slowly rising.
"what!!!"
The head was almost completely rotten, which scared Peter. Stark thought he was making a fuss, so he was also shocked when he leaned over to take a look.
This is not a cartoon drawn on a card, but a real horror scene that is even more real than reality. Not only is the picture terrifying, but the stench of decay is also very obvious.
What's even more terrifying is that countless rotten heads are floating above this endless swamp. The heads of humans, birds, reptiles, and many terrible monsters whose species cannot even be identified are just floating quietly from the swamp.
Suddenly, it was dawn.
The light that pierced the clouds did not come from the sun, but a bright moonlight. When the moonlight was too bright, it inevitably produced a somewhat weird atmosphere. Everyone only saw a huge eye that was looming behind the thick clouds.
Feelings of panic and uneasiness spread uncontrollably, and everyone kept telling themselves that this was a dream, but the scene was so real that it was difficult for them to deceive themselves.
Peter swallowed and said, "Are we really going to fight this thing?"
"Of course!" Stark has always been the most stubborn one. He knocked on the guardrail to attract everyone's attention and said, "It's fake anyway, and we all have our own abilities. What are we afraid of? Beat him up!"
"It's hard to say who will beat whom." Luo Ji stood on the platform with her arms folded, staring at the huge figure in the distance. She said, "We have to say what we are going to do, but the other party doesn't have to. This means that our reaction time is much shorter than that of the other party. Are you sure you can beat him?"
"You can escape if you want!" Stark said unhappily, and then he shouted into the air: "Activate the armor, I want to punch these heads first!"
Loki looked at Stark's back thoughtfully.
She turned around to look at Schiller and found that Schiller was lying on the railing looking down, and seemed to be very interested in the floating head.
The moon in the real world was also hanging alone in the sky, casting its silver light on the smooth but slightly weathered stone roof of the stone house.
A furry paw pushed open the door to the rooftop. Rocket Raccoon, who was sitting on the eaves, turned around and saw Leila's head sticking out from the rooftop. Soon, the whole otter jumped onto the roof and walked over and sat next to Rocket Raccoon.
"What are you thinking about, Rocket?"
"Nothing much. If I have to say something, it's probably about the Andromeda Galaxy. I always feel that the Supreme Evolution is not that simple."
"Really? I think he's an interesting human being."
"There must be something you haven't told us, right?"
"I guess so, but there's actually no need to know many things so clearly. This has nothing to do with you, right?"
"No, although I don't think of myself as a raccoon, I am close to the Earth, not because it may be my home, but because I have my friends here and I like them very much."
“But there’s the Andromeda Galaxy.”
"I just don't want them to worry about Andromeda."
"I don't see how they're troubled. They've been playing cards all day."
Rocket Raccoon was speechless.