Pixel Maniac in the Comic World

Chapter 187: All-encompassing

"To something that doesn't exist in reality?"

Terry looked at the vague note and immediately became interested.

"What do you mean by being able to go to a place where reality doesn't exist? How do you go there if it doesn't exist?"

Mayfair is indecisive. Anyway, she happens to be the one who taught this magic.

"It means you can go wherever you want, even if that place doesn't exist in reality."

"Stop going to Internet cafes. Where did you learn nonsense literature?"

Terry complained.

Mayfair rolled his eyes, but rarely quarreled with Terry, but seriously gave an example.

"For example, it can be used to enter a dream. Aren't dreams a place that does not exist in reality?"

Falling asleep?

So interesting?

Terry's eyes lit up and he stared at Mayfair eagerly.

"Are you sleepy now?"

"I'm trapping you! Since when did you have voyeurism? Besides, just because your astral body can go, it doesn't mean that you can really go wherever you want as soon as you learn this magic -"

Mayfair stretched out his hand to hit Terry on the head again, but after recalling the previous lesson, he hesitated and retracted his finger.

"Just like the overall effect of astral projection, which is a magic that can send people's consciousness to different timelines, no matter where you want the astral body to go, you need to cooperate with a series of subsequent magic or secret techniques."

For example, if you want to go to other people's dreams, a magician who has learned the Eternal Star must learn a series of corresponding magic that can locate dreams.

"Oh, it's like a black technology master key, but if you want to really pick all the locks, you still need to engrave the template data into it."

Mayfair was stunned for a while after listening to Terry's metaphor, then reluctantly nodded and acknowledged the statement, and then added.

"Not only that, the reason why astral projection is difficult is that where you want to go, there must first be an anchor point. For example, the reason why I am here more than 1,600 years later is because I found an anchor point. A body with the blood of my descendants.”

Mayfair stood up and spun around, showing off her body curves in a coquettish way.

Unexpectedly, Terry didn't look at her at all. Instead, he was holding his chin and thinking about other things.

"That's not right. There is no anchor point in a place like a dream. Could it be that only the dreams of people who dream about me can I enter?"

"Of course you don't need it in dreams, not in many places. Traveling through time is necessary... Why are you always obsessed with dreams?"

"What if it's another world?"

Mayfair was stopped by Terry.

She blinked at Terry.

"You mean, another place for you?"

Terry nodded seriously.

Mayfair, who always seemed to know everything, hesitated for the first time.

"I'm not sure. Theoretically speaking, if it is also a world, it should need an anchor just like traveling through time. After all, the real world is very different from the dream."

"You haven't tried it? Didn't you go to the black spiritual world last time?"

"I tried it, and I was very curious about it at the time, but when I tried to go there, I encountered very strong resistance because there had never been anything like this for reference before, so I simply gave up. .”

resistance?

Terry was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes became strange.

Morgan Le Fay is a historical figure, and Black's DC world and his own Marvel world both refer to the settings of their predecessor worlds, so many historical processes are connected. There is also a person named Morgan Le Fay in the DC world. Fei's female magician.

There are anchor points.

But maybe it’s not Morgan le Fey over there who refuses to be the anchor for Mayfair here?

The two have never compared each other across the world, and they don't know how powerful the other is. Of course, the focus now is not whether Mayfair can pass.

Terry's eyes were piercing: "Like those places that can be reached without anchor points, except in dreams, what form will I appear in?"

Mayfair's eyes widened.

"You don't mean to..."

"Is there any danger of a nervous breakdown?"

"Of course not. After all, there are very few means that can theoretically destroy the Eternal Star. Existing examples prove that even if the world is destroyed, your spirit may not completely dissipate."

Terry slowly narrowed his eyes.

……

"There are so many ways to make a name for yourself in this place, I thought maybe we should start by robbing banks?"

Ever since he was stabbed by the dangerous guy in front of him last time, the sincere Roger has been running around behind this expressionless Chinese young man for two days in a row.

He understood that the other party should be preparing for the next big thing, although he couldn't see what the other party had prepared.

However, in the past two days, Roger unexpectedly discovered that after the smiling tiger-like swordsman left, the relatively unsmiling man did not seem to be particularly harsh on him.

Roger, who had been silent for a day and a half in fear, finally couldn't help but tentatively spoke.

Terry Pickles stopped, glanced at Roger, and made a horrified expression that was full of smiles.

"When you used your hypnosis skills to rob a bank, was it overused? Are you short of money now?"

Roger shook his head subconsciously.

Of course he cannot be short of money. Since he started his apprenticeship, he has not even met anyone in Gotham who is immune to his hypnosis.

Of course, this Chinese person does not count.

In fact, to be honest, Roger was even convinced that he could hypnotize Batman. However, the mind pirate who taught him the original hypnosis technique repeatedly warned him that the methods used on Batman were often very difficult. Effective for the second time.

Roger was first sent to prison for a small robbery. At that time, Batman had just debuted and Blackgate Prison still existed. Because Gotham was too chaotic, Roger was also thrown in, along with a weird and weird guy. The little old men were locked up together.

The little old man didn't pay attention to Roger at first. Instead, he knelt on the bed and wrote and drew facing the wall every day, minding his own business.

Until one day, when the little old man seemed to have completed some important formula, he started to cry as if he had just woken up from a dream, shouting that his new technology could not accompany him to die in prison.

Roger went up to chat for a few words out of curiosity, and then the little old man gave Roger a strong order, asking Roger to learn his lifelong skills and leave the prison.

We are all criminals, why should I listen to you?

That's what Roger thought at the time.

But the little old man just snapped his fingers, and Roger seemed to have lost his mind and began to urinate uncontrollably.

It wasn't until Roger was beaten two or three times by the tireless prison guards that he was completely convinced by the little old man and began to learn so-called hypnosis techniques from him.

Of course, Roger is indeed talented.

No matter that he learned all the hypnosis skills of the previous mind pirate, after he was released from prison, he even continued to innovate, adding the latest understanding and high-end technology, and even found a way to obtain the legendary magic.

In the end, Roger combined a bunch of hypnosis-related technologies to create his own super weapon.

Medusa mask.

This is the culmination of two generations of mind pirates spanning decades. It can extract the user's emotions as energy and hypnotize all things that traditional hypnosis cannot interfere with.

For example, the previous self-hypnosis achieved almost superpower-like control over the human body, allowing the blood vessels, skin and muscles of the wound to automatically close, and in one sentence, temporarily immune to the interference of pain nerves.

It can only be said that as early as the day the mask was completed, Roger had already considered the idea of ​​meeting Batman.

(End of this chapter)