Superman in Marvel: Practicing Devouring Techniques, Unrivaled in the Universe

Half a month's time.

Wanda has become familiar with everyone in the apartment.

However, the initial contact was not smooth.

At the beginning.

When she saw little Shirley here in Lyon, and sister Natasha, with her pajamas loose and her hair messy.

The still pure heart can be severely impacted.

At one point, I even thought that Shirley was actually a mistake that Leon made during his adolescence.

At that moment, her absent-minded eyes wandered among several people, and then she said goodbye in a daze. She wanted to smile apologetically but the corners of her mouth could not rise.

When she left, she whispered sorry for disturbing me. For some reason, she looked a little depressed.

But a few days later Wanda visited Leon again at the apartment.

Because she really had no choice.

The continuous nightmares all night long almost made her collapse.

Those dreams were so real, as if they were another person's own experience.

But when it turned into her dreams, they were all just battle scenes, with almost no daily life.

In the dream, her eyes were dyed red with blood, and her vision from sky to earth was all colored blood. The scarlet magic power was at her fingertips, and with a wave of her hand she could take a life, like a demon walking out of the red abyss.

Wanda, who had only killed livestock and dimensional creatures so far, certainly could not accept such a dream.

Every time she opens her eyes, she feels as if time and space are dislocated.

She had to find someone to talk to, preferably someone like Leon who could cast a soothing magic.

Otherwise she would definitely go crazy.

But who could she turn to?

She tells Pietro about the dream.

Pietro would just hold his head and say with horror, "No! It's annoying enough that I have a sister, I don't want more!"

So Wanda stuffed Pietro's head into the gap of the sofa.

I can only find Lyon again.

Before I knew it, half a month had passed while I was searching.

Up to now.

Wanda is already familiar with Natasha and others.

I also know that Shirley is a poor girl adopted by Leon.

And compared to hers, his life experience is almost as miserable.

This made Wanda feel sympathy for Shirley, and for some reason she suddenly felt a lot more relieved, as if a heavy stone had suddenly been removed.

"That's it. In the end, she destroyed all the dark books in the multiverse, and she died in the collapsed Mount Wandagar."

Wanda pressed her slender fingers to her brow, looking haggard.

"This dream was very long. I still remember some fragments of it now."

“And…” Wanda held out her hand, “This time, just like before, I once again learned a lot of her magic.”

"However, this time it seems that most of them are from the Dark God Book..."

Wanda said as scarlet energy emanated from her fingertips.

The color of the energy quickly darkened under her control, like blood that was about to dry up.

Her fingertips gradually turned dark.

"Stop!" Leon's pupils shrank, and he immediately cast a stop spell to stop Wanda from casting the spell.

He grasped Wanda's fingers.

The genetic energy in the body surges out.

Expel the dark energy from Wanda's fingertips.

"Even the Wanda in your dream was affected by the magic in the Dark Book. How dare you, a newbie in magic, use it?"

Leon accused, "When using magic, you must pay attention to the taboos, especially magic that affects the mind and the laws of nature. These magics must be used with caution!"

Leon never thought that there would be a day when he would be like the king, warning others to be careful of forbidden magic.

He raised his head unhappily, but suddenly froze.

At this moment, Wanda looked at him with gentle eyes and her slender fingers remained in his palm, like a docile sheep waiting for her master to groom her hair.

But Lyon's attention is not here.

His attention was immediately attracted by the scarlet crown on Wanda's head that seemed real and unreal.

The crown was scarlet and translucent, and one could see the wall on the other side through it, as if it was just an illusion that did not exist.

But Leon knew.

When it solidifies.

It means that Wanda has completely turned into the Scarlet Witch.

Possesses the ability to modify all reality within her perception range.

In the main universe of the movie, the price that another Wanda paid for reaching this point was the death of all her relatives and friends!

And this Wanda in front of him, had only been dreaming for half a month, and she had reached this level?

This speed of strengthening is even faster than before he went to the Starry Sky World...

"What's wrong?" Wanda blinked in confusion.

She touched the top of her head: "Is there anything on my head?"

Leon covered his face with his hands: "No, I'm just a little envious."

"Envy?" Wanda was even more confused.

“I mean, we need to rethink this.”

Leon first stretched out his hand and touched Wanda's forehead with his index finger, releasing mental magic to help her relieve her mental stress.

Then he narrated: "The so-called dream, at certain moments, is a window for us to peek into other selves in parallel universes."

"We have discussed that the Wandas you saw in your dreams are actually your counterparts."

"First of all, in your dream, most of the other Wandas awakened their abilities because of the Mind Stone, but only you awakened with the Space Stone."

"Secondly, none of the other Wandas have ever dreamed of having an isotope in a parallel universe. Only you have encountered this situation."

"And what you dreamed about were almost all battle scenes."

"After the dream ends, the magic or skills that the other Wanda used in the battle will also be mastered by you, right?"

"Yes, that's right." Wanda nodded vaguely.

She was already immersed in the magic that Leon cast, her eyes slightly closed with a relaxed and comfortable expression.

From time to time, his brows would frown and his shoulders would lean back.

It was as if Leon was actually giving her a relaxing shoulder massage.

"Then all the problems may come from the Space Stone."

Leon continued his analysis, "Every Wanda is born with Chaos Magic."

"The role of the gem is just to activate it, like a key, to open the door to potential."

"And the strength of Chaos Magic has never changed. What has changed is only the skills and methods used by the user."

"The more sophisticated the technique, the more profound the way of casting, the more powerful the chaos magic that can be cast."

"According to what you said, other Wandas whose talents were activated by the Mind Stone would be better at manipulating minds than you."

"I think it's because the Mind Gem allows them to be better at developing the mental uses of Chaos Magic."

"And what the Space Stone brings you may be the ability to communicate and learn with Wanda from other worlds through dreams."

"This should be an application of chaos magic in space." Lyon concluded.

Wanda opened her eyes when she heard that, and said with a little worry: "Will I have to keep dreaming about myself in other universes in the future?"

"I'm obviously not interested in their lives."

"Besides, I'll be mentally weak if I keep having these dreams."

"What are you thinking!" Leon tapped Wanda's forehead, "How can chaos magic be such an inconvenient thing!"

As Wanda whimpered like a puppy, he said, "Chaos magic belongs to you. Keeping dreaming can only mean that your control over it is too weak."

"Or rather, you didn't even try to control it!"

Leon finished casting the spell and stood up: “Okay, your problem is clear today.”

"You can also learn how to control and perform chaos magic from other peers."

"So go back and practice hard. If you practice more, you will be able to control your dreams...Except for the magic in the Dark Book, you can't practice those."

Leon sent Wanda out the door, who seemed a little reluctant.

He reminded me, "Remember to come back in a week and give me feedback on your progress."

"What if I still can't control chaos magic? Do I have to rely on your mind magic to relieve my mental stress?" Wanda asked again.

The question she asked was somewhat like asking the technician in a foot massage parlor, "Can I order your service next time I come?"

Leon's face darkened: "Impossible, don't be lazy. If you still have nightmares next week, I will use illusion to make your dreams worse!"