Generally speaking, dreams are illogical and confusing.
So, what if you dream in a dream?
Sherlock didn't know what others were like, at least his own dreams within dreams were so confusing that they couldn't be described as "illogical".
Seeing the burning boy's hole caused his sanity to collapse, and after reluctantly using "Occlumency" to protect his self-awareness, he fell into a series of weird dreams.
call--
At this moment, he was sitting on a seat carved into the mountain wall next to a waterfall, watching with many people wearing African national costumes T'Challa and another black boy of the same age arguing in a shallow puddle under the waterfall.
"[He won't let me eat cabbage]!" the black teenager complained loudly.
"[He should have thrown him to the ground]!" T'Challa retorted loudly.
Hmm... If Tachara's hometown has this kind of cultural level, he really needs to study abroad.
"[He's not as strong as me!]" the black boy continued to yell.
"[You are stronger than me? Huh?]" T'Challa responded loudly.
Although the grammar of these two sentences is still problematic, at least the dialogue is established. Maybe this is the way of speaking in Tachara's hometown?
"[Don't let me eat cabbage!]"
"[I saw the security guard!]"
After shouting twice more, T'Challa and the black teenager rushed towards each other and then struggled with each other.
Okay, I take back my previous comment.
call--
The transition in the dream was completely unreasonable. Sherlock was waiting to see who would win between the two teenagers. In a flash, the waterfall scene turned into a vast grassland.
What appeared in front of him was Tachala, who had matured a lot and was wearing a black tights. He was leading many tribesmen to stand in a row, and the direction they were facing was a huge blue curtain. Behind the curtain, there was
Countless pale monsters whose postures are unclear, but roughly the same size as humans.
"[It is whiter than me!]" Tachara shouted: "[It is dumber than me!]"
"[Whiter than me! Dumber than me!]" The people following him echoed loudly.
...It is urgent to improve the cultural level of this tribe.
Zhizhizhi——kakaka——
The curtain that blocked the monsters slowly opened to both sides, and the pale monsters that were almost piled together immediately poured in like a flood.
"[Wakanda is over!]" T'Challa roared and rushed forward with the spear in his hand.
"[It's over!]" The warrior behind him echoed and followed closely.
Don't give up so easily!
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The scene changes, this time the well-known superhero, Iron Man, appears.
Mr. Stark seemed to be fighting alone with a group of militants with crude weapons. The enemy's small-caliber firearms were completely unable to pose a threat to his armor. Iron Man could knock people flying dozens of meters with one punch, and the palm cannon could also
Easily melts potentially threatening heavy weapons.
However... there seems to be something wrong. The Iron Man that Sherlock knows about is fused with the "Destroyer" from Asgard, and its fighting method is close to "magic". It is impossible to simply act like this with a heavy
It can be said that the armor and powerful firepower of the turret can be hit by those ordinary bullets, which is a shame for today's Iron Man suit.
At this time, the militants who were under attack hijacked some passers-by who were hiding nearby, pointing weapons at them and shouting loudly.
“[I don’t have instant noodles! I didn’t put any shrimp!]” “[I didn’t put any shrimp, I don’t have instant noodles!]”
...I am probably a fool for thinking that my dream is finally normal.
squeak--
Sherlock noticed that after the other party took hostages, Iron Man paused his actions and scanned the militants one by one. Then, red circles locked on them one by one and began to shrink.
This should be the assisted aiming of artificial intelligence Jarvis? Why can it be directly...
"[It is high noon——]"
Bang bang bang bang!
As Jarvis's mechanical sound sounded, the shoulders of the steel armor opened, firing super-high-speed bullets and knocking down all the militants.
...If he continues to seek logic in his dreams, he will be like a dog!
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A new scene appeared, but Iron Man did not disappear. On the contrary, all the members of the "Avengers" that had been seen before were present.
They were in the ruins of a city. They each showed their magic skills and knocked down the... robots that were attacking around them? Then they walked towards the larger robot that was floating in mid-air.
Walking at the front was Professor Donald, no, it should be called "Thor" Thor. He raised a hammer that he often couldn't lift and shouted at the robot:
“[Get some Brazilian girls!]”
I didn’t expect you to be such a thunder god!
The robot didn't respond, but just raised its hand. More robots, similar to the robot they knocked down, surrounded them from all directions.
Well... excluding that stupid sentence, at least the whole scene seems reasonable.
And just when Sherlock was about to appreciate how the Avengers fought, the scene in front of him switched again.
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This time it seemed like I was back in New York, and the environment looked like Times Square.
There were many people gathered in the square, and they all raised their heads like geese being pinched by their necks. Sherlock looked up along their lines and saw Atreus standing on the top of the building, or in other words, grown up.
A lot of Atreus.
He grew his hair long, put on a black and green robe and cloak, wore a pair of metal horns on his head, and held a staff in his hand. Although his face was very similar to the Atreus Sherlock knew, he was arrogant and evil.
The look on his face was something he had never seen on that classmate's face.
At this time, people in the square were talking to the person at the top of the building, and some took out their mobile phones to take pictures of him from a distance.
This seemed to make this "adult version of Atreus" very angry. He raised his staff high and made a strong move, stimulating a bright blue halo, which instantly swept across all the spectators below, making them
He fell silent involuntarily.
Strangely, this seems to be an ability similar to "mental interference", but Atreus is obviously better at "molecular influence".
The quiet crowd seemed to make "Lord Atreus" very satisfied. He raised his cane, which was still glowing with blue light, and shouted loudly:
"[Meow~~!]"
Okay, I'm a dog.
call--
This time, it was a very familiar scene, the Hogwarts principal's office, Sherlock was sitting on the sofa, and Professor X was calmly drinking tea in front of him.
Could it be that his consciousness was saved by the principal?
"Principal first——"
"[Sherlock,]" Professor
"……born."
Well, it’s still a dream.
This must be the fault of myself repeating "I want to be the Headmaster of Hogwarts" over and over again before falling asleep!
