Master of Noble Phantasm Outsider

181 Dream in a Dream

Conan-san opened his eyes in his sleep.

"here it is……"

Conan-san appeared down-to-earth on the streets of a somewhat familiar big city.

He could not recognize this city where the view was blocked by mist everywhere. It looked like a combination of all the big cities he had been to before, but it did not have any characteristics of its own.

It seems to be everything, but also nothing.

It's like wearing a blurry filter and you can't see clearly where it is.

There was no one to be seen in this place. The wide streets were empty. There was only Conan Mountain here.

The place was dead silent, but one could faintly hear countless low whispers ringing together.

There is no light here, but it allows people to see clearly in all directions.

This place is very contradictory and unreasonable, just like a dream.

"This is indeed a dream, a dream within a dream."

Conan-san shook his head, trying to get rid of the hazy feeling that had existed in his mind since he didn't know when.

In any case, his attempt seemed to be successful and his adventure achieved its purpose.

He came to the deeper dream of Silent Hill.

"You can get to this place just by sleeping? It's a bit too easy. I didn't see anyone."

Conan Shan knew that he was special. As a time traveler, he could lucidly enter the depths of dreams, but that did not mean that the magic consultant who disappeared before could do the same.

It is very likely that the other party has completely lost himself in the dream and has become a part of Silent Hill.

Simply put, just treat that person as dead and don't worry too much.

"No one is here to stop me?"

Conan-san began to move.

After arriving at this place, he knew that he should have a way to permanently eliminate the Silent Hill problem.

The reason why he said it should be so is that he himself is not completely sure.

Therefore, in order to be more certain, he should go around and see if there is a so-called core in Silent Hill.

If there is, it will be easy.

However, even if there is none, it is the same.

"Hey, young man, what are you looking for?"

Conan-san stopped when he heard a sound that shouldn't have happened, and looked down at the place where the sound came from.

A pale face appeared under the drain cover on the street on the left.

It was a heavily made-up circus clown hiding under a drain.

When Conan saw this clown who was supposed to be a ghost, he just wanted to ask if the other party had paid the copyright fee for this classic scene.

"The clown is also a classic horror trope."

Conan quickly produced a pistol in his hand and shot the clown hiding under the manhole cover.

bump!

The clown was shot between his eyebrows, but he remained frozen with a weird smile on his face.

Conan knew that this clown should not be able to die. Even if the pistol in his hand was a treasure, it could only stun the person at most.

But this is enough.

Conan-san ignored the clown and continued to explore the foggy metropolis.

He looked at the rare pistol in his hand, which he had never used, and then put it away.

【Noble Phantasm】

Glock 17 pistol

[Level E]

[Type: Anti-personnel treasure]

The power of Conan-san's pistol is just like that of an ordinary pistol, and it has basically no use.

Even if it is a Noble Phantasm, with such power, it probably can't even break the defense of an ordinary magician.

He also thought about whether he should use this treasure as fertilizer to feed other treasures, but considering that this thing probably didn't have much experience points, he left it alone.

Now, his Traceless Stretch Waist Bag was unusable and he couldn't take out any weapons. When he wanted to test a single enemy, it felt like an overkill to take out the machine gun, but this thing was actually useful.

Although, it is still useless and is still a useless thing.

Conan Shan kept moving forward. He didn't know how long or how far he had walked, but he could never reach the end.

It was as if the city at the center of this dream was infinite and he would never be able to get out.

"Is there no one?"

Conanshan shouted loudly in the street.

His voice did not echo and soon disappeared in the fog of the big city.

"Is this damn place really not controlled by any will? If so, I'm going to take action, okay?"

Conan-san waited for a while.

But nothing happened, nothing appeared.

"Does this damn place want to suffocate me to death? Or does it want to trap me forever in this dream city with nothing in it?"

Conanshan was thinking seriously, if he slept in this place again, would he continue to fall into the dream within the dream within the dream.

However, in the end, he rationally gave up.

He doesn't want to get into trouble accidentally.

It would be terrible if you really couldn't get out after being stabbed.

Anyway, Hedgehog seems to have a way to deal with Silent Hill, so he might as well use it here.

4 "Well, let's put an end to this trouble here."

Ore Conanshan took a deep breath.

Next, liberate your own power.

Buy "World, Rejoice!"

: [Protection of the End (Destruction of Spacetime) A]

⑵[Increases the damage of the Noble Phantasm and removes its own weakening effect]

Old Conan-san used the active skill of the Stranger Card to enhance the power of his own Noble Phantasm.

Si's aura seemed to emanate from his body.

It was as if the whole world was protecting Jun Na. He became the center of the world. Even in this dream city, he was still the most eye-catching existence.

"Our journey is to the sea of ​​stars!"

⑶【Unknown guide】

[Magic Recovery]

Conan then used the skill of another Stranger card to restore his own magic power.

The light of the Four Hidden Ones shone on him, his momentum rose again, and his magic power recovered to its peak in an instant.

everything's ready.

"Now is the time of the stars. The broom star is shining brightly, the fragrance of roses is gradually filling the air, and fear the abyss of endless dreams."

Conan-san begins to unleash his newest Noble Phantasm.

"Seventy, seven hundred steps of the dream ladder, on the other side of the door of sleep, the journey tours a thousand surprises, all mysteries, wherever you go is a dream."

Deep in the dream, in the city of the dream, in front of Mount Conan, a black iron gate appeared.

The moment this door covered with intricate patterns appeared, the entire dream was severely distorted and there was an unprecedented violent vibration.

It was a wave of destruction that seemed to collapse the entire dream.

At this moment, in Silent Hill, which had no reaction to the invaders at all, the dream finally started moving.

The dark shadows of nightmare and fear rushed towards Conan Mountain like a tsunami.

Conanshan seemed unaware of anything happening in the outside world.

He just calmly approached the door that seemed to have existed for eons, and then the door opened automatically.

At the moment the gate opened, the resistance of Silent Hill also arrived where Conan Mountain was.

However, this terrifying force, which was like the sky literally falling, did not affect Conan-san at all.

Instead, the entire dream was drawn into the gate as Conan-san slowly stepped into the black iron gate.

The black iron gate closed.

Silent Hill was like a joke, like a dream, completely swallowed up by this door.

All fears and nightmares are falling into endless darkness.

In this depraved darkness, a staircase emitting a dreamy fluorescent light appeared.

tread.

Conan Mountain walked down this dreamy staircase, step by step.

Silent Hill also fell down unstoppably along with the sound of footsteps.

"The demon city of disaster, the lost golden city, the magnificent eternal flower city, the hidden cold wilderness, the lonely peak of the foreign gods, the unknown peak, the starry sailboats intersecting the sky, the cloud-covered skyscrapers, the villages where cats rest, the palaces of the gods, the thrones of the gods, the extreme dangers of the frozen wilderness, the limit gate at the end of the dream."

As Conan-san walked down the stairs, scenes like dreams that did not exist in reality flashed by in the dark background.

It was a mysterious scenery that was impossible to identify and seemed both real and fake.

"It waits for visitors in dreams, and once they come, they cannot leave. Visitors are reluctant to return, and explorers knock on the door with expectation."

Conan-san slowly walked down the seemingly endless stairs.

However, he finally reached the end of the stairs.

At the end of the stairs, at the bottom of the abyss, is another abyss.

Here, a new black iron door appeared.

When Conan Shan reached the bottom, the door opened.

Then, everything that fell into the dream fell further into the dream realm of this deeper abyss.

Conan-san, expressionless, uttered the final words to release the Noble Phantasm, calling out the true name of the Noble Phantasm.

"Break the taboo at this moment and travel through the infinite. The distant... dreamland." 4

Bang! 8

The door to the abyss of dreams closes.

Silent Hill, forever disappeared from reality, falling into an eternal dream deeper than itself, from which it can never escape.

Conan turned around without a word, and left the dreamlike realm.

182 Distant Fantasy Dreamland 3

Conan-san returned to reality safely.

He was sure he was in reality.

It should be after noon now, and the clouds above our heads are blocking the sunlight, but it is still quite warm.

The coldness brought by Silent Hill disappeared in an instant under the sunshine.

After returning to reality, the various communication devices on Conan-san that were originally unusable were able to function, and the magic waist bag that had been hanging on his waist could also be opened.

Conanshan had no idea where he was after escaping from the dream. There were only barren mountains and wilderness all around him, no signs of human habitation, and no trace of a city.