The reason why Thor is lying so comfortably is because he also has to fall asleep.

As for what Char on the other side would think, Thor didn't care at all.

The moment Char, who had not been in natural sleep for a long time, closed his eyes, he quickly fell into a deep sleep.

Thor then closed his eyes as well.

Penny landed lightly on top of Thor's head, and a pair of silver, metallic openwork wings stretched out behind him.

With a slight shock of his wings, Thor's consciousness seemed to travel through thousands of worlds. When he opened his eyes again, he saw that it was pitch black in front of him.

He has been to many people's dreams, even monsters' dreams, most of them are bizarre, they are the aggregate of people's hearts and desires.

But the dream was extremely dark, with no other objects around it and no boundaries in sight.

It's as if the owner of the dream has no desires.

"Not here." Thor withdrew his gaze, not deliberately exploring the dream.

The silver, metallic wings behind him shook, and the picture around him changed completely.

This time, Thor arrives in a dimly lit and cramped room, with a bustling crowd in front of him and behind him.

They huddle in the room, and you push me forward.

The end of the room was far, far away, and there was a small point of light at the end that seemed to be an exit to the light.

Dreams are often illogical, but everyone's dreams don't appear out of thin air for no reason.

Thor found Char with a frightened face in the long march of people. His face was full of resistance, but he was so squeezed by the people around him that he couldn't stretch his limbs, and could only move forward with the crowd in small steps.

All the human figures wanted to run to the distant point of light, but Char seemed to sense something, and just wanted to stop in place or even go against the current.

The room was empty, with no decoration or a place to hide except for the walls, except for the possibility of hiding from the evil spirits within the crowd at Thor's feet.

Thor carefully observed the faces of the people around Char who couldn't see their faces clearly.

In the dark room, the silhouettes of those human figures were also blurred. They appeared to be unconscious, just walking towards a point of light in the far reaches of the room.

Char is like a fallen leaf in a flood, although it will not sink, it can only be carried away by the current.

However, Thor scoured the entire crowd, but found nothing threatening. Where is the so-called evil spirit in this dream?

Or is there no evil spirit, just the imagination of Char, a victim of paranoia?

Even though Thor didn't feel anything, Char seemed to be getting more and more frightened.

Thor heard his breathing begin to grow heavy, presumably struggling to break free from the dream.

The space of the dream also became unstable, and the walls that were originally straight became wavy lines. The figures that Char was pushing around him no longer looked like people, but more like monsters of no kind.

"There is nothing special in the room, it should be a space built according to Char's own cognition, those human forms are strange, but in addition to their scary appearance, they did not harm Char's spirit."

Could it be that a first-order wizard didn't sleep for two years because he was scared of nightmares?

The space in the dream shook more and more violently, and it was obvious that Char was about to wake up soon.

"If you wake up like that, then this time it's going to be useless. Char is frightened again in her dream, and when she wakes up, she may not agree to fall asleep again. ”

"Or just kill him as Char wishes and snatch the evolution map." Thor thought with a smile.

"Huh." Perhaps the emotions in the dream would be amplified, and Thor heard himself laugh.

"Huh."

Perhaps the emotions in the dream would be amplified, and Thor heard himself laugh.

"Huh."

Maybe it'......

Thor jerked forward, and just now he suddenly realized that he had almost made the same movement, the same thought, and almost performed it three times.

"Something really wasn't right with this dream. Even if there are no evil spirits, there is something special hiding in them. Even though the whole dream was about to collapse, Thor kept moving here, not only to find the terrifying being, but also to avoid falling into a loop without knowing it.

Thor came over Char and tried to call him, "Char! ”

But the latter was still struggling, ignoring Thor in front of him.

"It's not that he ignores me, it's that he can't see me at all, he can't perceive me!" Saul confirmed this.

He realized that Char couldn't see himself at the moment.

Then he may not be able to see what is close at hand...... Something else.

Thor closed his eyes and opened them again, and his whole body suddenly changed drastically.

The muscles were like plasticine, pressed and deformed by the invisible hand, and in a few breaths, he changed from a 15-year-old boy to a man in his early 30s.

In this state, Thor's spirit body vibrated at an extremely high frequency.

At the same time, the body and mind changed drastically, as if they had become a different person in an instant.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of arms around his neck.

The arm was thin and pale, hanging limply like a patient.

At the same time, he suddenly felt a cold breath hit his ears, as if it was going down his cochlea into his brain.

Thor slowly shifted his gaze to the right.

A pale man rested his head crooked on his right shoulder.

The corners of the man's face were raised, almost to the corners of his eyes.

It wasn't until this moment that Thor realized that he had someone on his back all along.

And this man looks exactly like the 15-year-old wizard Thor.

Thor felt a little chill in his heart, and felt a little funny.

When he watched Char struggle in mid-air in the human form, he was actually entangled in another "human form".

And the reason why he didn't find anyone on his body just now was because this "Thor" was in tune with his own frequency.

He considered "Thor" to be part of himself.

Thor's hand slammed into the familiar face, pinching the other's cheeks in an attempt to pull the man from behind to him.

But as soon as he was about to exert himself, the face exploded with a thud, and red blood and white pulp splashed half of Thor and half of his face.

But that wasn't the end of it, Thor suddenly lowered his head with a sense of emotion, and saw it between his arms, between his fingers, on the sides of his waist, between his thighs, and behind his ankles...... They all stretched out a face, a face of their own.

They were smiling, almost reaching the corners of their eyes.

Thor lowered his head and remained motionless, as if frightened by these "himself" that suddenly appeared.

The faces were staring at all the hearts, their skin trembling slightly, and as time went on, they became more and more like Thor now.

"They're imitating me."

Thor suddenly laughed, he smiled so happily that the corners of his mouth almost cracked to the corners of his eyes.

"Then let's learn from me."

His body softened suddenly, like steel melting into molten steel in an instant. Having lost his solid properties, his body began to reform, with tentacles with terrifying suckers growing out of a liquid body that had no fixed form.

And the faces attached to Thor's body became panicked for a moment, they lost their purpose, and hesitated to become Thor's current appearance.

But Saul didn't give them a chance at all. He controlled the tentacles to roll up the face attached to him, allowing the large, sharp-toothed mouth under the suction cup to nibble to his heart's content.

The sound of chewing rubber rings in my ears.

In the next second, the entire dream world collapsed.

Thor opened his eyes and saw Char on the other side getting up as fast as he could.

He stared at Thor tightly, his eyes filled with surprise and delight.

"You did it the first time? I felt that the evil spirit hidden in my dream was suddenly gone! ”

The next chapter is in the evening

(End of chapter)