American comics: Starting with replicating Superman's talent

Chapter 238 A Midsummer Night's Dream

From East Street to West District.

From concrete houses to roadside light bulbs.

They resemble intersecting diameters within a circle, forming a rutted ditch filled with mud and gravel.

"Cough cough cough!"

Leaning against the wall, the once arrogant demon had long since shed its haughtiness.

The flames burning on the golden armor had long since died out.

"Splash splash~"

As the night wind blew, the flickering flames swayed and died out.

The ugly, grotesque face faded, and Jason, pale-faced, reappeared in everyone's sight.

"hehe."

Jason struggled to his feet, supporting himself with his arms.

The old-fashioned knight stared at Gino with an expression of adoration and said earnestly, "Seriously, Mr. Gino, you broke Merlin's record and sealed Itrian in three seconds."

"Did he say that?" Gino waved his hand, knowing that the other party was not even in the same league as him.

If it weren't for the need to save time and reduce the number of deaths in their universe, then a powerful demon like Itrian would be most suitable for Zatanna to practice on.

"Of course, he said so."

Jason gave a wry smile: "Etelion may be a bastard who always wants hell to rule the world, but his pride won't make him lie."

The man looked down at his stomach, a horrifying sight that might have led one to mistake him for someone with a mental illness.

After a brief silence, Jason looked up at everyone and said, "Itrian said that Merlin ultimately defeated destiny in a dream."

"If you want to defeat that guy, then the dream world is an option."

"Dream." Gino chewed on the word carefully.

The relevant information flashed through my mind.

When discussing "dreams" in the DC universe, one cannot ignore the existences related to "dreams".

When discussing existences related to dreams, one must mention the endless families that exist in the DC universe.

The so-called Endless Family represents the seven fundamental forces that exist in the universe.

They are:

It governs the development of all things, an unpredictable destiny.

All things are born and die, and death is an endless cycle.

Fantasy and dreams intertwine, creating a beautiful dream that is both dreamlike and fantastical.

Destructive violence and anger, annihilation and disintegration.

There are three others I forgot.

Gino rubbed his forehead. It wasn't a lie; he just wasn't a super brain capable of remembering every single detail.

"Now that we know it's related to dreams..."

Gino pulled the dream key he'd gotten from Richie from his pocket. The boy stared at the key, a self-deprecating smile playing on his lips: "Now everything makes sense."

"Now, all we need to do is let someone enter a dream, and then slip into that dream to go to the Land of the Sleeping Demon."

As Gino revealed his plan, Zatanna and Jason simultaneously looked at Constantine, as if by unspoken agreement.

"no!?"

Constantine tilted his head, and as he faced the gazes of the group, his expression gradually shifted from roguish to terrified.

"You want to enter my dream?"

Frankly, as a master con artist and a bastard whose motto is "better to die than live," Constantine didn't think letting so many people infiltrate his dreams was a good choice.

After all, dreams are closely related to the mind, not to mention Gino, whose mental power is like a rising sun.

"Don't worry, Constantine."

Gino walked over to Constantine familiarly and put his arm around his shoulder: "I will suppress my power."

"I…"

Constantine hesitated, but the next second, the shimmering, boiling golden halo shone from Gino's right hand and slammed into Constantine's temple.

"Snapped!"

Constantine, who was roaring and full of energy just a second ago, rolled his eyes and fell face down onto the sewage-filled alleyway.

"So much nonsense." Gino sighed and took the Dream Key out of his pocket.

"Singer, contact Clark and tell him to come back."

"clear."

The singer had just hung up when, a figure suddenly appeared among the crowd.

"Gino, you were looking for me?"

Sweating profusely, Clark wiped the sweat from his forehead, smiled, gave a thumbs-up, and revealed a sunny and cheerful smile.

"Yes."

As longtime friends, Gino naturally didn't stand on ceremony with Clark.

"We've found the root of the problem and are now working to resolve it, but the method is quite unusual..."

The boy explained the situation to his friend.

"And after we enter the dream, you must take responsibility for protecting our bodies."

Of course, strictly speaking, it should be about protecting Zatanna's body, after all, it's his own body...

Even if Darkseid came, he might not be able to defeat him.

"I see."

Clark nodded seriously, indicating that he would not let Gino down.

"Then let's begin."

Gino took out the key and gave Clark a wink, signaling him to keep an eye on Jason.

Randomly, Gino gestured for Zatanna to extend her hand.

A small, fair hand gently rested on a broad, thick palm, and as the hand gripped the key tightly, the next second, a dazzling, multicolored light engulfed the two of them.

"Thump!"

Zatanna slumped against the wall in a sorry state, while Clark quickly grabbed his friend's shoulder to prevent her from falling.

What? You're saying he's not a gentleman?

joke,

No woman is more important than brothers.

....

Meanwhile, Zatanna still doesn't understand why her charm is inferior to Gino's.

At this moment, the two were standing in a room that shimmered with a light as bright as a rainbow from a fairy tale.

Within this study room, there are all sorts of bizarre and fantastical scenes.

"Constantine, I want you..."

"Constantine, you killed your mother, you monster!"

"Constantine, I'm sorry, you're a good person."

The study of dreams has been ongoing for a long time, and everyone has different views on dreams. But after truly entering the world of dreams, Gino realized that dreams are just an abstract reflection of reality.

"These things?"

Zatanna looked at the rainbow bubbles floating around her and marveled at them.

"These are John's dreams, and also his experiences."

Gino explained to Zatanna, "It's clear that his childhood was very tragic."

As the two were chatting, a huge rainbow bubble suddenly appeared in the room.

"Snapped!"

As the rainbow bubble burst, a strangely shaped rabbit appeared in their field of vision.

Although it's called a rabbit, it looks like a character from an anime or cartoon, with exaggeratedly large eyes and disproportionately large hands and feet.

What's even more interesting is that this rabbit is wearing a suit and a top hat.

"Squeak? A human?"

The rabbit also saw Gino and the other two.

"What is this?"

Upon seeing the rabbit, Zatanna immediately raised her hands, magical energy surging within them, ready to unleash its power.

After all, a talking rabbit?

It looks terrifying no matter how you look at it!

(End of this chapter)