The whole world has my vest

"Stark, it seems that I have to teach you what is polite...and submission first."

Of course Luthor Lex didn't show his anger, he even smiled friendly, but the laser that followed Iron Man like a shadow was not as kind as his words at all.

Superheroes who are familiar with Superman can certainly see that the laser vision used by Luthor is of the same origin as Superman's heat vision.

And next, Luthor made the Avengers feel more than just heat vision.

As Sakaido said, in this dream world, Luthor is the king in charge of everything.

Although he can't do anything directly to the superheroes of S.H.I.E.L.D., Luthor can create enemies that make them overwhelmed.

Now the Avengers tasted the feeling of being an enemy of Superman.

Superman's steel body, flying ability, heat vision and other abilities can be called one enemy against one hundred.

Sakaido deftly dodged the attack from the sky, Luthor didn't take Sakaido and Anaido as members of the Avengers Alliance, and his pursuit of them was just a matter of convenience.

This gave Sakaido a chance.

While avoiding the attack, he ran towards the edge of the roof of the Lex Group building with a clear purpose, and before everyone could react, he jumped into the sky!

The Avengers, who were struggling to avoid the attack of the Luthor Superman team, couldn't get away, and could only watch Sakaido fall into the void.

"Do not!!"

Iron Man was startled, turned around to avoid the pseudo-Superman team that was chasing after him, and swooped down to try to catch the falling Sakaito, but his movements suddenly stopped as if he had pressed the pause button, and then fell For a moment, Sakaido reappeared in everyone's field of vision riding a huge black dragon that only appeared in novels and movies!

"Use your own imagination!" Sakaito shouted loudly, "This is the world of dreams! Anything is possible!"

Following Sakaido's voice, the black dragon under him also roared majestically, then leaned over and opened its sharp teeth, biting Luthor's Superman team.

Superman is indeed very strong, but this is a dream world after all. No matter how smart Luthor is, when the enemy learns to use imagination to fight, even the invincible Superman he imagined seems to be in a hard fight.

"This is probably the so-called using magic to deal with magic?"

Hawkeye watched the magical battle in front of him, and couldn't help muttering to himself.

The cloaks behind those pseudo-superman teams suddenly had their own consciousness, actively wrapped these pseudo-supermen tightly, and even tied a bow tie beautifully, or suddenly the ground turned into soft cotton candy, covering the cloaked Superman grabbed his shoulder and threw it at the black widow who had just entered the soil and wrapped it softly.

After all, Luther is only one person, and the only companion he imagined is Superman—or, in the depths of Luthor's mind, Superman is the most powerful creature.

"I'm starting to wonder if Luthor is really obsessed with Superman."

Falcon couldn't help rubbing his arms.

"We have to admit that Superman without the weaknesses of infrared rays and kryptonite is indeed perfectly powerful."

Captain America imagined an infrared irradiator and kryptonite, but obviously, it was completely useless for the pseudo-Superman team created by Luthor.

When the Avengers tried to find out from Luthor Lex who he had used the DCMINI for and who had this dream, Batman far away in Gotham also encountered trouble.

——The boundary between dreams and reality has been blurred, which means that the villains dreaming in Arkham can come to the street directly through dreams without escaping from prison.

They hadn't noticed the change yet, and thought they had escaped from Arkham's prison again.

Fortunately, the people of Gotham have all been involved in the dream and joined the parade, so the actions of the super villains did not cause much harm.

But those luxury shopping malls and bank vaults suffered, and Gotham became a playground for supervillains, and it was still reserved.

The same situation naturally happened in other cities where superheroes lived. The supervillains who have been able to deal with superheroes to this day are naturally not stupid, and soon someone discovered the strangeness of this world.

As long as their imagination is precise enough, they can create things that only appear in film and television novels.

Batman and Robin are dispatched again to deal with these super villains, but this time it is not only him who has excellent equipment.

Looking at the clown car, which was almost the same as the Batmobile except for its appearance, Batman didn't move his brows, thinking about the way to break the situation.

As for Clark in the center of the vortex, Su Ri'an didn't know why his ability disappeared strangely, but it couldn't stop him from looking for the truth of all this.

It's just that when he carefully avoided the ever-growing costumed parade, he was shocked to find that there were monsters that only appeared in Japanese Tokusho TV dramas above his head, and the Gundam mechs fighting it.

And under the battlefield of these two steel machines and monsters that are hundreds of meters long, there is a little boy who is crying.

He seemed to have fallen down, and a small shiny brown leather shoe fell not far away, his knees were covered with dust and blood, he huddled in the corner, covered his mouth, as if he was almost out of breath due to fear and suffocation .

Clark didn't care about that much when he was shocked. He ran over to the rubble and rubble that fell from monsters and Gundams from time to time, picked up the child, held the child tightly in his arms, and rolled out of the area. Chaotic battlefield.

"Are you OK?"

Clark hurriedly checked the condition of the child in his arms, and was relieved to see that he was safe and sound.

"Thank you."

The child in his arms spoke.

"Brother, are you a superhero? Then hurry up and wake up my friend, okay?"

Those eyes that were flooded with tears were full of sadness.

"He is trapped in this dream, I want to wake him up, but with my strength alone, I can't do it..."

"Dream?" Clark was taken aback, realizing that the little boy in front of him might be the key to solving this dilemma.

"where is he?"

"He's in Gotham, in the most dangerous and safest place."

The little boy patted Clark on the shoulder.

"Let him end this dream. No matter how beautiful the dream is, justice can be realized and crimes punished, but it is still illusory."

"It is not a great achievement achieved by human beings themselves, but it is built on the mirror, the moon and the nihilistic quicksand. When it collapses, it will hurt more people." Then the little boy gently pushed Clark - originally according to Clark's In stature, this little boy who was less than his waist height couldn't push him at all, but in fact he was easily pushed down.

Clark didn't have time to ask more, and he didn't even feel the sense of falling. The next moment he found that the scene had changed, and he came to the roof of the Lex Group, still wearing Superman's battle uniform.

Of course, when Clark saw the pseudo-superman team protecting Luthor in front of him, the expression on his face almost didn't crack, his expression was in a trance, and he was almost about to be attacked by the Avengers as an enemy.

It was Luthor who was the first to discover that Superman was the real one. He frowned and asked the pseudo-Superman team to attack Clark. The Avengers felt a lot more relaxed.

In the end, it was Luther who lost first.

"Luther!! What the hell did you do!?"

Clark glared at Luther with puzzled and angry eyes.

Luther clenched his hands tightly, and he said coldly: "Is there anything wrong with this dream world? Everyone will no longer feel hunger, poverty, and pain. You can have whatever you want. The dream world The world is endless, people no longer need to rob scarce resources, they can get everything they want in this world.”

Clark looked incredulously at this enemy who had always regarded him as a thorn in his side, and said dryly: "But in this way, the possibility of human beings is not killed by yourself? Don't you always think that I have weakened the potential of human beings? "

"Yes." Luther nodded frankly.

"Because you are a god in the world, good and evil are in your mind, if you want to become a dictator, no one can stop you."

Luther said slowly, the words were still very logical.

"But this dream world is different. Everyone has power, and you are no longer the only special one."

"This point, the Avengers who fought with me for a long time should have a deep understanding."

Well, now Luthor looks like a wise man who thinks deeply about the future and evolution of mankind. If he didn't steal the DCMINI, and he didn't study the DCMINI privately to cause all this, maybe it really looks like that.

"Hahahaha—you can really talk."

The one who made the irony was Anajingo, who had been watching from the sidelines. With a cold sarcasm hanging from the corner of his mouth, he paused every word: "To maintain this dream, it means that the dreamer must continue to sleep like this. What does this mean? What are you talking about, don't you need me to say more?"

"DCMINI was originally developed to heal the wounds in people's hearts, but in the hands of you humans, it has become a tool to realize your ambitions."

"It's disgusting."

Even the mildest-looking Sakaito's face was condensed.

"Give Luther to me, I will quickly find out the information."

"I just hope there's still time."

Of course, the owner of this dream was not Joshua. With Luthor's financial resources, it was very easy to find a mental patient who was willing to keep injecting sedatives to dream.

The person he found was in Gotham, which seems to be a matter of course. Gotham is a famous city of sin, and even there are more mental patients than other cities.

The dream selected by Luthor is bright and colorful, and full of pleasant and joyful atmosphere, and the person who owns this dream is a very imaginative teenager.

This boy named Tom is very imaginative. If he is an artist, he can probably give full play to his potential. Unfortunately, he was born in Gotham.

Joshua was sitting on the edge of this bed. The boy didn't want to wake up. The reason was very similar to Luthor's: because in the dream, he didn't need to worry about food and survival, and no one could hurt him here. No, the domestic violence father at the bottom of the underworld, nor the drug-addicted prostitute mother, here he is no longer a gangster that can be seen everywhere in Sin City, but can become the leader of a parade, or a superhero who defeats evil enemies.

One is the reality of being trampled in the dust, and the other is a sweet and happy dream. Tom doesn't know what it means to be a painful reality and not a beautiful illusion. He has lived enough pain and never even felt happy. Well, maybe there were, but those were nothing compared to the pain he had suffered.

Joshua couldn't wake up the boy Tom who hid his consciousness in the huge dream world. He was not familiar with Tom. Even if he found his consciousness, Tom might not want to wake up.

But those superheroes are different. Human dreams can reveal a lot of information. This boy believes that the strong should be restricted, the weak should be protected, those criminals should be judged, and heroes should be presented with flowers.

So in addition to the parade that he has been longing for in his dreams, there are superheroes fighting monsters.

It is not Joshua who can awaken Tom's youth, but those superheroes revered by Tom.