0381 Dream Lantern (II)

So it's your dream.

Looking at the huge palm falling above, the old investigator couldn't help but subconsciously clamp his legs, and then looked at the female reporter next to him with some regret.

"I can't do it now, give me the lantern...... Nicole, he'll leave it to you! ”

"Okay."

The female reporter nodded, handed the [Dream Lantern] in her hand to the old investigator, and then took the initiative to raise her hand to meet Leon in his somewhat surprised gaze.

"Bang!"

As the huge palm fell, the top of the bell tower exploded, and large pieces of masonry flew everywhere, directly stirring up a large cloud of gray smoke and dust in mid-air.

According to the law of smoke and no injury, this slap is in vain.

Realizing that the feeling was wrong, as if it had hit an empty space, Leon immediately withdrew his right hand and took a deep breath, and in the smoke and dust surrounding the bell tower, there was also a somewhat familiar old timbre.

"Remember? I told you before......"

After twisting the handle of the [Dream Lantern] and dimming the light around him a little, the old investigator slowly walked out of the smoke and dust, and said with a smile:

"We'll see you again in a short time, you now...... Cough! Ahem, ahem! What does this smell like?! ”

Forehead...... Today's dinner was garlic macaroni, and the taste does seem to be a bit big.

After spewing out a mouthful of "breath" full of garlic fragrance, blowing away the smoke and dust from the top of the bell tower, Leon's brow couldn't help but furrow tightly as he looked at the old investigator who had been smoked and his face was a little blue.

"I knew there was something wrong with you!"

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Yes, I actually...... Forget it, I don't really want to talk to you anymore......

As Leon spoke, the smell of garlic around him became much stronger, and the old investigator, who originally wanted to say two cruel words, hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with a dark face, and took a half step back with a lantern.

"And you!"

After retiring the old investigator in one sentence, he added an Ultraman character to himself in advance, and Leon, who is currently more than forty meters tall, bent down slightly, stared at the female reporter and said:

"Miss Nicole, I didn't expect to meet you here."

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"What the hell are you two trying to do?"

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"Is the Aquarius director not dead? What do you have to do with him? ”

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"Speak!"

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Please, shut up!

In the face of the stimulating smell that increased with Leon's size skyrocketing, the intensity also increased by more than one grade, and the female reporter who couldn't bear it jumped directly for more than 30 meters, raised her hand and pushed Leon's chest violently!

"Lie down!"

Accompanied by the female reporter's slightly annoyed cheers, the setting was that Otleon, who came to the royal capital from the M78 Nebula to travel, and his heavy body, which weighed tens of thousands of tons, really fell in response to the sound, and smashed the street behind him with a bang.

Is this "no tentacles"? Even Ultraman was able to push it down?

After looking at the white hands of the female reporter, Leon, who recalled the relevant information, couldn't help frowning again.

The strange lantern in the other party's hand seems to be able to fix the scene of the dream, so even if he is the owner of the dream, he still can't make too big changes to the scene at will.

Being able to turn the palace into a toll park, plus some high-rise buildings or overpasses, is already the limit of one's ability, and those more sci-fi things above can't be stuffed into this dream at all.

So...... Do you still have to work on "me"?

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"Stop struggling."

After reaching out and crushing something, and dispelling the strong smell of garlic at the top of the bell tower, the old investigator walked to the edge of the building with a lantern, looked down condescendingly at the huge Leon who fell to the ground, and said coldly:

"If I'm not mistaken, you dare to ambush me here because you know that you are the owner of this dream, and you think you can take advantage of this, right?"

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"You're so naΓ―ve, dreams aren't such a simple thing."

After taking out a strange white rope from his arms and throwing it to the female reporter, the old investigator sneered:

"Even in false dreams, people can't construct things that they are completely unfamiliar with out of thin air, and it is not that just saying that I can compete with the gods can really have the same strength of power.

In false dreams, the most powerful thing is reality. ”

"The dreams you have created are strange, but neither the palace that has been converted into a garden nor your seemingly powerful body are just empty shelves that cannot stand up to scrutiny.

With your experience and understanding of power, you can't imagine what a truly powerful existence is like, and naturally you can't complete the corresponding construction in your dreams......

So stop struggling, lie down honestly, and I'll spare you your life until the Fallen Soul Abyss is completely descended! ”

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Thank you for explaining...... But are you sure that what I created in my dreams is not real enough?

After listening to the old investigator's words, Leon raised his eyebrows, decisively withdrew his Ultraman character, and his huge body dozens of meters tall quickly shrank, returning to the appearance of a normal person.

Although there is no countdown flashing light on his chest, he sat flat for half a street after being pushed down, which is enough to prove that the "Ultraman Lyon" he created is actually not bad in terms of authenticity.

As for why the transformation of Ultraman will be pushed down, it is estimated that it will have to fall on the hands of the female reporter.

As long as her [non-tentacles] are properly activated, she can forcibly resist all the "contacts" below the true god, and if the contact doesn't even happen, Ultraman Leon's power is useless, so ......

Gotta change Super Saiyan!

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Hehe, have you already given up resistance?

Looking at Leon, who had dispersed his huge body and returned to his normal size, the corners of the old investigator's mouth couldn't help but curl slightly.

Even believe the enemy's words, this guy is still a little tender.

The power of dreams, in the final analysis, is nothing more than the power of believing, and the other party, as the master of dreams, undoubtedly has the highest level of "authority", so as long as he is firm enough to believe that he will be able to defeat himself, then the final result is really hard to say.

Now that he is already afraid, as long as he continues to attack his confidence and make him doubt his own ability, he will naturally become weaker and weaker little by little, and gradually lose his ability to dominate this dream.

When this dream gradually becomes chaotic and this guy's strength is weakened to a certain extent, it will be ...... Well? How did his hair turn blonde? Still floating up like a hedgehog's head? And what is the thing that flashes blue light in your hand?

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"Hey~"

"Boy?!"

Looking at Leon, who didn't know what was going on, and suddenly laughed out loud when he fell asleep, the black goat couldn't help but look nervous, and hurriedly called out loudly:

"Wake up! Wake up! ”

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"Something is wrong with your soul! It's so exciting! Be careful not to fall for the plot! ”

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"Don't sleep! Wake up! Don't laugh! ”

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"Wake up! What exactly are you dreaming about? How can you laugh so happily! ”

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