American comics: The off-the-charts random transformation

Garfield: "It's a man. The woman only has superpowers because she obtained a fragment of the man's genes."

Moreover, their gene fusion is very crude, and current medical instruments may not be able to detect anything, but I can sense the difference.

I feel a sense of familiarity with this kind of gene fusion.

Tian Xiaoban seemed to be deep in thought; it must be the research findings from those two Kryptonians:

"It seems that Lex Luthor's genetic technology has also experienced a major breakthrough. I wonder if it was developed from Kryptonians."

Garfield stopped eating: "Look at this!"

Its orange fur began to turn white, and with a flick of its tail, dozens of cat hairs stuck straight up to the wall.

"This ability can shoot hair. As for what the effect will be if you get pricked by the hair, and whether it can damage your soul, we still need to test it."

Tian Xiaoban was very optimistic about this unexpected ability: "It's a very good ability. After we settle things with Bruce Wayne, let's go to Metropolis! We can also take some of Lex Luthor's achievements! If we encounter some good superpowers, we'll be rich."

Garfield continued eating, and then casually replied, "Okay!"

..............................

Bruce's bedroom.

Alfred heard Bruce talking in his sleep as soon as he entered.

"No...I...will not lose..."

He strode closer and saw the bandage, which was already soaked with Bruce's sweat.

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

Bruce Wayne continued talking in his sleep: "Come on... I'm not afraid anymore..."

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

"Master, master, it's time for you to wake up!"

Alfred tried to wake Bruce Wayne, to stop his nightmares. But Bruce seemed oblivious, still lost in his nightmares.

From gentle shaking to a slap to wake him up, Bruce Wayne still didn't wake up. Alfred realized that something might have gone wrong again.

So they went to the restaurant and pulled Tian Xiaoban over.

"Is something wrong, sir?"

Tian Xiaoban scanned again with magic and said, "Hmm, his soul is normal, but his consciousness is trapped in his dream. Judging from his sleep talking, he is currently fighting a life-or-death battle with an imaginary enemy."

"Then, will the master be able to wake up?"

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

"I don't know, please, Afu, this is a magic book, not a medical book or an omniscient book. I am not omnipotent."

After thinking for a moment, Tian Xiaoban said, "I might have a way to wake up Bruce Wayne."

"any solution?"

Tian Xiaoban said:

"Mental link. I can use magic to send your consciousness into Bruce's dream, so you can awaken him!"

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

"Yes, find Bruce Wayne in the dream, and tell him not to pay attention to the nightmare. The more you care about a dream, the more real it seems. As long as he doesn't cling to anything in the dream, he can wake up."

"I understand, come on, Young Master Ban."

Alfred sat on the sofa and waited for Tian Xiaoban to make his move.

"Then let's begin!"

"Spiritual connection."

Alfred's eyes lost their luster, and he fell into a dream, which, guided by Tian Xiaoban, connected with Bruce's dream.

........................

In my dream...

Under a crimson sky, a giant circus clown relentlessly wreaks havoc on Gotham, while the fearless Batman swiftly maneuvers with his rope gun.

As soon as Alfred entered, he saw the giant Joker slap Batman away.

He hurriedly chased after him, and around the corner he saw Batman still fighting a group of thugs.

Batman showed no sign of stopping. He repeatedly defeated the enemies around him, then charged at the Giant Joker again, only to be easily swatted away, as if it were a vicious cycle.

"Sir, stop! This is a dream!"

Alfred's calls were useless; Batman didn't hear them at all. But he had no time to stop; he firmly believed that once he defeated the Joker, everything would return to normal.

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

In reality, Tian Xiaoban noticed that Afu's mental state was fluctuating a bit, as if he had entered a nightmare. His body, which was originally relaxed, was now tense, with veins bulging. It must have been a very exciting dream.

This lucid dream is not a true sleep; he can hear all external feedback.

Then, Tian Xiaoban whispered in Alfred's ear, "Alfred, your dreams are connected to Bruce Wayne, so you can dream too. Imagine everything you want, and the dream will come true."

In his dream, Alfred instantly understood that he was dreaming of himself helping Batman in the Batcave.

In an instant, the surrounding environment changed; the once dilapidated Gotham City transformed into the familiar Batcave.

The Bat computer started up instantly, and a familiar feeling washed over him. Afu skillfully took control of it.

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

"Sir, are you alright?"

"Alfred? It's good to see you back."

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

"Alright, bring out all the Batplanes and Batmobiles, let's take care of this troublemaking clown!"

"Yes, sir."

........................

While Alfred and Bruce Wayne were having a thrilling battle in their dreams.

Tian Xiaoban was chatting with Garfield.

"What do you think they were doing in their dreams?"

"How should I know? Why don't you send me in too?" The cat's curiosity was always so strong.

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

"Never mind then. By the way, this guy's expression has changed. He should be waking up soon, right?"

Garfield was pointing at Bruce Wayne, his tense expression relaxing somewhat, much better than his previous gritted teeth.

Just as Tian Xiaoban walked over.

Dudu~

The watch's movement bounced up without warning.

"If he sprang up at this moment, is there a deadly threat nearby?"

Tian Xiaoban wouldn't risk her life; at this point, it's better to trust the over-the-top performance!

Bang!

The green light faded, revealing a creature with long white hair and blue eyes, a very outlandish hairstyle, bangs covering its left eye, and an all-black body adorned with a red scarf.

From the mirror in the bedroom, Tian Xiaoban easily recognized the character she had transformed into.

Darkrai, the Nightmare God!

This is a Dark-type Mythical Pokémon. It can passively draw nearby living beings into its dreams.

"That white-haired guy was actually pretty handsome. How did he suddenly turn into the Nightmare God?"

His right eye, not covered by his bangs, looked at Bruce Wayne, just about to enter his dream to take a look.

Suddenly, Darkrai heard someone behind him say, "Don't disturb him. This is a good thing for him."

Darkrai immediately turned his head. The fact that he could approach him so silently meant that the dangerous guy had definitely been warned by the Breakpoint.

In the dim light, a young man wearing a gray robe, sporting an afro, and with a gaunt and emaciated face, stood quietly.

His face was as pale as paper, his eyes were sunken, and his empty gaze stared at everything around him without any emotion, as if he might kick the bucket at any moment.

Darkrai immediately crawled into the body of the already 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 from the Endless Family!"

The possessed Garfield's eyes widened in disbelief. A top-tier boss had come knocking! He quickly recalled whether he had ever offended him.

"it's me."

The afro-haired Morpheus nodded and floated directly in front of the possessed Garfield. "Come out. I don't need to go through all this trouble to communicate with you."

That's true. We've exchanged a few words, but Morpheus hasn't moved his mouth at all.

Darkrai emerged from Garfield's body.

"You came to see me? Hmm? I can actually talk now, that's amazing."

"This is a world of dreams, where everything I want can come true!" Morpheus said coldly, as he always was, cold and unapproachable.

"By the way, what brings you here? Just bored and looking around?"

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

Morpheus's slender finger pointed to Garfield, who was sleeping in an unusual position.

Tian Xiaoban was immediately shocked:

"What! You're taking Garfield away? Why? Did it offend you?"