American comics: Random transformations

But nothing happened.

He couldn't move! It was as if he had been fixed in a mold, without any gaps at all, no matter how hard he tried.

Beneath the mask, he remembered who he was. He was Batman, the Batman of Gotham.

He found himself from the chaotic dream, but like a lucid dream, he knew he was trapped in the dream, but didn't know how to get out.

Familiar scenes surfaced again and again, every failure, every injury, every extreme rescue.

Every time he experienced a familiar scene, his breathing would become heavy, like a mountain that was constantly accumulating, pressing down on his heart.

Painful memories were tormenting his sanity, making him feel like he was going crazy, like he was about to collapse.

Chapter 98 Dream and God, Hell's Gamble

"Alfred, it's almost time, you can go wake Sleeping Beauty!"

Tian Xiaoban joked with the kind butler.

Alfred wasn't angry either. Tian Xiaoban's metaphor was quite apt, and he followed up with: "Master Bruce doesn't like being called Sleeping Beauty, Master Ban. I think he should be the Frog Prince."

"Pfft ~ ~, OKOK, I got it. Then go rescue the Frog Prince!"

Alfred left the dining room to check on Bruce in the bedroom.

Tian Xiaoban and Garfield were still eating a big meal. Although Tian Xiaoban wasn't hungry before, seeing Garfield eating so deliciously, he was also tempted.

"Stop! Don't touch that roasted chicken wing, it's mine!"

Garfield's paw stretched out like rubber, grabbed the roasted chicken wing, and quickly retracted it, taking a quick bite.

Tian Xiaoban said disdainfully: "Here you go, here you go, eat more. By the way, what's the analysis of that white hair like?"

"Human female, 32 years old, ability is to turn all the hair on her body into needles. But I have screened out another set of male genes from her genes. emmm, maybe I'm wrong about her current gender."

Tian Xiaoban: "There are two sets of genes? Then is the person with the ability male or female?"

Garfield: "Male, that female only obtained the male's gene fragment, so she has superpowers.

Moreover, their gene fusion is very rough. Current medical instruments may not be able to detect anything, but I can feel the difference.

I always have a sense of familiarity with this method of gene fusion."

Tian Xiaoban pondered, it should be from the research results on those two Kryptonians:

"It seems that Lex Luthor's gene technology has also ushered in a big explosion. I don't know if it was researched from the Kryptonians."

Garfield stopped eating: "Look at this!"

The orange fur on its body began to turn white, and with a flick of its tail, dozens of cat hairs pierced straight into the wall.

"This ability can launch hair, as for what effect it will have after being pierced by the hair, and whether it can harm the soul, it still needs to be tested."

Tian Xiaoban was very optimistic about this unexpected ability: "Very good ability, after we settle Bruce Wayne's matter, let's go to Metropolis! We can also pick some of Lex Luthor's achievements! We'll make a profit if we encounter some good superpowers."

Garfield continued to eat, taking the time to reply: "Okay!"

… … … … … … … … … …

Bruce's bedroom.

As soon as Alfred came in, he heard Bruce talking in his sleep.

"No… I… won't lose…"

He quickly approached and saw the bandage that was already wet, soaked by Bruce's sweat.

Alfred tried to wake him up: "Master, Master, wake up!"

Bruce Wayne's sleep talking continued: "Come on… I won't be afraid anymore…"

Alfred's eyes were full of heartache, wondering what this child he watched grow up was dreaming about.

"Master, Master, you should wake up!"

Alfred wanted to wake Bruce Wayne up, wanting to stop his nightmare. But Bruce seemed to have no feeling at all, still immersed in the nightmare.

From gently shaking to slapping him awake, Bruce Wayne still didn't wake up. Alfred realized that there might be a problem again.

So he ran to the dining room again and pulled Tian Xiaoban over.

"Master is like this, is there something wrong?"

Tian Xiaoban scanned it again with magic and said: "Well, the soul is normal, but his consciousness is trapped in his dream. Listening to his sleep talking, he is now fighting to the death with the enemy in his imagination."

"Then, can Master still wake up?"

Alfred's worried expression put a lot of pressure on Tian Xiaoban:

"I don't know, please, Alfred, this is a magic book, not a medical book, nor an omniscient and omnipotent book, I am not omnipotent."

Tian Xiaoban thought for a while and said: "I might have a way to wake Bruce Wayne up."

"What way?"

Tian Xiaoban said:

"Mental link. I can use magic to send your consciousness into Bruce's dream. Let you go wake him up!"

Alfred's eyes lit up: "What do I have to do?"

"Well, go find Bruce Wayne in the dream, and then tell him not to pay attention to the nightmare. The more you care about the dream, the more real it is. As long as he is not obsessed with everything in the dream, he will be able to wake up."

"I understand, come on, Master Ban."

Alfred sat on the sofa and waited for Tian Xiaoban to take action.

"Then let's start!"

"Connect the nerves." (Mental link)

Alfred's eyes lost their highlight and fell into a dream, linking Bruce's dream under Tian Xiaoban's guidance.

… … … … … … … …

In the dream…

Under the dark red sky, a giant circus clown was constantly destroying Gotham. The brave and fearless Batman quickly moved and positioned himself using his grappling gun.

As Alfred entered, he saw the gigantic clown swatting Batman away with a single blow.

He anxiously rushed over, turning the corner to see Batman still fighting a group of thugs.

Batman had no intention of stopping. He repeatedly defeated the surrounding enemies, then charged at the giant clown again, only to be easily swatted away, as if in a never-ending loop.

"Master, stop! This is a dream!"

Alfred's cries were useless. Batman didn't hear him at all, but he had no time to stop. He firmly believed that as long as he defeated this clown, everything would return to normal.

Alfred was anxious, but he didn't know what to do.

In reality, Tian Xiaoban sensed that Alfred's mental fluctuations were a bit large, as if he had entered a nightmare. His originally relaxed body was now tense, veins popping out, suggesting that the dream must be very intense.

This kind of lucid dream isn't a real coma. He can still hear all external feedback.

So, Tian Xiaoban said in Alfred's ear: "Alfred, your dream is connected to Bruce Wayne, so you can also dream. Imagine everything you want, and the dream will create it."

In the dream, Alfred instantly understood. He dreamed of himself helping Batman in the Batcave.

Immediately, the surrounding environment changed. The originally dilapidated Gotham instantly transformed into the familiar Batcave.

The Batcomputer started up instantly, and the familiar feeling washed over him. Alfred skillfully took control.

Far away in Gotham, Batman, who was fighting the giant clown, suddenly heard Alfred's voice, which was coming from his suit.

"Master, are you alright?"

"Alfred? It's good, you're back."

"Yes, Master, I've always been here."

"Good, bring out the Batwing and the Batmobile, we'll take care of this troublemaking clown!"

"Yes, Master."

… … … … … … … …

While Alfred and Bruce Wayne were having a hearty battle in the dream.

Tian Xiaoban was chatting with Garfield.

"What do you think they're doing in the dream?"

"How would I know? Why don't you send me in too?" The cat's curiosity was as strong as ever.

"No, the mental connection will cause your memories to be copied. Your memories are related to me and need to be kept secret."

"Forget it then. By the way, this guy's expression has changed. He should be waking up soon, right?"

Garfield was pointing at Bruce Wayne, whose tense expression had relaxed somewhat, much better than his previous teeth-gritting state.

Just as Tian Xiaoban walked over.

Du Ji ~

The broken watch core popped up without warning.

"It popped up at this time, does that mean there's a deadly threat nearby?"

Tian Xiaoban wouldn't be so foolish. At this time, it's better to trust the broken watch!

Bang!

The green light faded away, and a guy with white long hair and blue eyes, a very emo hairstyle, bangs covering his left eye, and a completely black body with a red scarf, appeared here.

From the bedroom mirror, Tian Xiaoban easily recognized the transformed character.

Darkrai, the Nightmare Pokémon!

This is a Dark-type Mythical Pokémon, capable of passively causing the surrounding life to enter a dream.

"This white-haired guy looks pretty handsome. How did he suddenly become Darkrai?"

The right eye, not covered by bangs, looked at Bruce Wayne, wanting to enter his dream to take a look.

As a result, Darkrai suddenly heard someone behind him saying: "Don't disturb him. This is a good thing for him."

Darkrai immediately turned his head. Being able to approach him silently was definitely the dangerous guy that the broken watch had warned him about.

In the dim light, a young man wearing a gray robe with a spiky hairstyle, a haggard and emaciated face, stood there quietly.

His face was as pale as paper, his eye sockets were sunken, and his empty eyes looked at everything around him without emotion, looking like he could kick the bucket at any moment.

Darkrai immediately burrowed into the body of the sleeping Garfield and said in its voice:

"Who are you?"

The strange man said in a very cold voice: "I am Dream. You can also call me Morpheus."

"Dream? That sounds familiar.

Hiss—you're the one from the Endless family!"

The possessed Garfield's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief. A top大佬 has come knocking on his door, quickly recalling if he had offended him.

"It is I."

Spiky-haired Morpheus nodded and floated directly in front of the possessed Garfield, "You come out, my communication with you doesn't need to be so troublesome."

That's true, after chatting for so long, Morpheus's mouth hasn't moved.

Darkrai crawled out of Garfield's body.

"Did you come to find me? Huh? I can actually talk, amazing."

"This is the world of dreams, everything I want can be realized!" Morpheus said coldly, he was always like this, cold and difficult to approach.

"Right, what are you doing here? Are you bored and came out for a stroll?"

"I have a bet with the Demon King of Hell, and I came here to take it away."

Morpheus's slender fingers pointed to Garfield, who was sleeping in a peculiar posture.

Tian Xiaoban was immediately shocked:

"What! You want to take Garfield away? Why? Did it offend you?"