Chapter 381

So this is your dream.

Looking at the huge palm falling from above, the old investigator couldn't help but subconsciously clench his legs, then looked at the female reporter beside him with some regret.

"I'm not in a good position to make a move right now, give me the lantern... Nicole, he's yours!"

"Okay."

The female reporter nodded, handed the 【Dream-Roaming Lantern】 to the old investigator, and then, in Leon's somewhat surprised gaze, took the initiative to raise her hand to meet it.

"Bang!"

Following the fall of the huge palm, the top of the clock tower exploded with a bang, large chunks of bricks and stones splashed everywhere, directly stirring up a large area of gray dust in mid-air.

According to the law of "no injury with smoke," this slap of his was considered a wasted effort.

Discovering that the feel was wrong, as if he had hit empty space, Leon immediately withdrew his right hand and took a deep breath. And in the dust surrounding the clock tower, a somewhat familiar aged voice came.

"Still remember? I told you before..."

After twisting the handle of the 【Dream-Roaming Lantern】 and dimming the light covering his body a little, the old investigator walked out of the dust slowly and said with a smile:

"It won't be long before we meet again. You are now... cough! Cough, cough, cough! What is this smell?!"

Uh... the dinner tonight was garlic macaroni, the smell does seem a bit strong.

After spraying a "breath" full of garlic fragrance and blowing away the dust on the top of the clock tower, looking at the old investigator who was choked to the point that his face turned somewhat blue, Leon's brows couldn't help but frown tightly.

"I knew it, you really do have a problem!"

"..."

Yes, I actually... forget it, suddenly I don't really want to chat with you anymore...

As Leon spoke, the garlic smell around him became even stronger. The old investigator, who originally wanted to say a few harsh words, hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with a dark face and took half a step back while carrying the lantern.

"And you!"

After one sentence smoked the old investigator away, Leon, who had added an Ultraman character setting for himself in advance and was currently over forty meters tall, bent down slightly, stared at the female reporter and said:

"Miss Nicole, I really didn't expect that I would meet you here."

"..."

"What exactly do you two want to do?"

"..."

"Is Director Aquarius still not dead? What exactly is your relationship with him?"

"..."

"Speak!"

"..."

Please, just shut up!

Facing the stimulating smell that increased by more than one grade along with Leon's body size, the female reporter, who could no longer bear it, leaped up, actually jumped more than thirty meters directly, raised her hand, and pushed hard on Leon's chest!

"Lie down!"

Accompanied by the female reporter's slightly annoyed shout, the heavy body of Ultra-Leon, who was set to be traveling to the Wang Dou from the M78 Nebula and weighed tens of thousands of tons, actually fell down in response, and with a bang, directly flattened the street behind him.

Is this 【No-Touch】? Actually, even Ultraman can be pushed down?

After examining the female reporter's fair hands and recalling the relevant intelligence, Leon couldn't help but frown again.

The strange lantern in the other party's hand seems to be able to fix the scene of the dream, so even though he is the owner of this dream, he still has no way to make major changes to the scene at will.

Being able to change the Wang Gong into a paid park, plus some high-rise buildings or overpasses, was already the limit of his ability. As for those more sci-fi things, they couldn't be stuffed into this dream at all.

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

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"Don't struggle."

After reaching out and crushing something to disperse the thick garlic smell on the top of the clock tower, the old investigator walked to the edge of the building carrying the lantern, looked down at the huge Leon who had fallen to the ground, and said with a cold expression:

"If I'm not mistaken, you dared to ambush me here because you knew you were the owner of this dream and felt you could take advantage of this point, right?"

"..."

"You are too naive. Dreams are not such simple things."

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

"Even in a fake dream, people cannot construct things they are completely unfamiliar with out of thin air. It's not that you can possess the same intensity of great power just by saying 'I can rival the gods' with your mouth.

In a fake dream, the most powerful thing is actually reality."

"Although the dream you created is strange, whether it's the Wang Gong that was changed into a garden or this seemingly powerful body of yours, they are all empty shells that cannot withstand close scrutiny.

Based on your experience and understanding of power, you simply cannot imagine what a truly powerful existence is like, and naturally, you cannot complete the corresponding construction in your own dream...

So don't struggle, just lie down honestly. Before the Fallen Soul Black Abyss completely descends, I will spare your life!"

"..."

Thanks for the explanation... But are you sure that what I created in the dream is not real enough?

After hearing the old investigator's words, Leon raised his eyebrows, decisively withdrew his Ultraman character setting, and his huge body, tens of meters tall, quickly shrank back to a size similar to a normal person.

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

As for why he was pushed down even after transforming into Ultraman, it probably had to fall on the female reporter's hands.

As long as her 【No-Touch】 is activated correctly, it can forcibly resist all "contact" below the level of a True God. And if even contact didn't happen, no matter how great the power of Ultraman Leon was, it would be useless, so...

Have to change to Super Saiyan!

Heh heh, 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 up slightly.

Even believing the enemy's words, this guy is still a bit green.

The power of a dream, in the final analysis, is nothing more than the power of belief. And as the owner of the dream, the other party undoubtedly has the highest level of "authority." So as long as he is firm enough and believes that he can definitely defeat himself, the final result is really hard to say.

Now that he has already developed fear, as long as he continues to strike at his confidence and make him doubt his own abilities, he will naturally become weak bit by bit and gradually lose his ability to dominate this dream.

When this dream gradually becomes chaotic and this guy's power is weakened to a certain extent, it will be... um? Why did his hair turn gold? And it's floating up like a hedgehog? And what is that thing flashing with blue light in his hand?

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"Heh heh~"

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"Kid?!"

Looking at Leon, who didn't know what was going on, but suddenly laughed out loud while sleeping, the Black Goat couldn't help but tighten its expression and hurriedly called out loudly:

"Wake up! Wake up quickly!"

"..."

"Your soul is not right! Too excited! Be careful not to fall into a trap!"

"..."

"Stop sleeping! Wake up quickly! Stop laughing!"

"..."

"Wake up! What exactly did you dream of? How can you laugh so happily!"