[Comprehensive British and American] The vest system of the son of hell

"Wait! I look like someone else to you?"

The real Damian exclaimed in rage.

He thought the Batman who beat him up was the villain in disguise!

did not expect……

"I'm sorry, what I saw was another me pinching my son's neck, thinking that an evil force had turned into me! I didn't expect that what I saw was all an illusion, let alone the truth of the matter..."

Batman sincerely apologizes to Damian.

He knew that what he saw and heard in the dream world couldn't be speculated with common sense, but he didn't expect the situation to be so bad!

"Okay, I accept your explanation!"

Damian pretended not to care, but was actually very pleased with himself.

At this time, Harley finally beat "Damian" into a black piece of paper stuck on the ground, and returned to the Batman father and son who they knew each other with a sledgehammer: "The misunderstanding is over?"

"Harry?"

"Are you real?"

"I was never hallucinated, but at one point mistook 'Damian' standing in front of me for the real Damian."

Harley was rocking her colorfully dyed twin ponytails.

Batman didn't dare to believe her right away, and even asked several questions that only Harley Quinn could answer.

Harley answered Batman's question impatiently, and complained: "Little Bat, can you stop being so suspicious? If I didn't want to return to the real world, I really don't want to answer these boring questions!

Of course, if you're willing to let me kick the clown's ass and go on a date with me after this is over, and call Nightwing out to go shopping with me, I'd—"

"Don't even think about it!"

Damian interrupted Harry's rambling: "Daddy is mine! After this is over, he has to accompany me to the amusement park!"

"Can Luo also wants to go to the amusement park with Dad—"

Ever since Batman and Damian recognized each other, they immediately jumped on Batman's shoulder, and the incomparably intimate starfish Robin yelled coquettishly against Batman.

Damian: "Shut up!"

"But Damian, you said before that the place you hated the most was the amusement park—"

"People change! Besides, I'm still a child!"

Damian said angrily.

Seeing Damian react so violently and arrogantly, Batman was finally relieved.

He asked Harley, "Do you remember how you fell in here?"

"dream."

Harry replied concisely: "Strange and Matthew used magic to enter the dreams of the dream whirlpool host Charlene and Charlene's mother Catherine. We were responsible for protecting their bodies, but many things happened in the middle, and finally we all fell into the dreamland together. Dreamland... By the way! Iron Man! Iron Man is here too!"

Finally remembering that Iron Man was also trapped in this dream, Harley looked around excitedly, but saw a middle-aged brown-haired strong man walking towards them carrying Iron Man in the depths of the mist.

"Who are you!"

"The mayor of the town, Godlin, a person who has lived until now... and will continue to live in about 800 years? Am I considered a human being in this situation?"

While speaking, Godlin threw the stunned Iron Man on the ground, and reached out to Batman: "Nice to meet you, Mr. Batman."

"you……"

Batman's paranoia flares up in an instant.

Godlin: "I have been blessed by death to live until I no longer want to live."

"I did hear there were immortals," said Batman, "but I didn't expect a frontier town to—"

"Because there is a dream whirlpool here."

Gao Delin said bluntly: "I was blessed by death, and I have become Mengjun's friend since then. I voluntarily stayed here to monitor Mengxuan, but I didn't expect that this time things would develop so quickly and so badly!"

"Do you have a solution?"

"No."

Godlin blurted out, and then added: "But I know how to take you away, and I also know why you suddenly wake up from the illusion of deep dreams."

"why?"

The awakened Iron Man asked in unison with Damian and Harry.

"Because the power of Dream Vortex is being weakened..." Godlin said, "He is being devoured by a power superior to him, and we must rush to leave the control center of Dream Vortex before the devouring is completed, so as to avoid being affected by the power of Devouring Dream Vortex !"

"Okay, we—"

"I have one more question..." Batman said, "What is the power over the Maelstrom?"

"this problem……"

Godlin smiled slyly: "I don't think you will ever need to know the answer."

After finishing speaking, Godlin stretched out his hand: "Now, let's hold each other's hands and form a circle, then close our eyes and think about the same thing—"

"Why don't you take the clown out as well?" Harry asked suddenly.

She doesn't care about the life and death of the clown, she just remembers that Batman claimed to enter the dream world to save the world and save the clown by the way.

"If I may, I—"

Batman hesitated a little.

Rescuing the clown is one of his missions in the dream world, but if the clown is saved, the future of Gotham will be...

When Batman was troubled and depressed——

"Hi! Are you waiting for me!"

The clown's voice sounded, and immediately after, there was a white paper-cut clown on the ground.

The paper-cut can move, and is talking to them in a clown's voice: "I was swallowed by the power over the dream vortex, color and dimension, and turned into a white paper man! Of course, as long as I leave this dimension smoothly, the alcohol in my body will God factor will restore me! Would you like to take me for a ride?"

"I--"

"I wish you would die immediately!"

Harry raised the hammer and smashed it to the clown cutout on the ground.

However, paper-cut clowns are already thinner than paper, so thin that they are close to two-dimensional creatures. No matter how powerful the blow of a hammer is, they cannot turn a clown that is so thin and close to two-dimensional into a complete nothingness.

In the end, it was Batman who stood up: "Joker, according to Godlin, to leave this place, you must hold hands and think about the same thing. You are now a piece of paper, how do you—"

"Hold your hands? It's so easy!"

As soon as the voice fell, the paper-cut clown had already stood up, trying to shake the hands of others with his paper-like hands, but unfortunately, whether it was Harley, Iron Man or Damian——

Refuse to shake hands with him!

In the end, Batman stretched out his hand regardless of previous suspicions, and took the clown's hand as thin and fragile as paper.

"Okay, now we're thinking about the same thing! Remember, it has to be the same thing everyone's seen!" Godlin yelled, "Do you have any suggestions for what to think about?"

"How's Gotham?" Harry blurted out a suggestion.

"I've never been to Gotham!" Iron Man and Godlin shouted in unison.

"Justice League headquarters?" The Joker asked happily.

This request was immediately unanimously opposed by the audience.

In the end, through discussion, everyone decided to collectively imagine the White House lawn that all Americans have seen on TV.

"It shouldn't go wrong this time."

Mumbling, Godlin closed his eyes first, and the others followed suit.

With the synchronization of imagination and thinking, the dazzling white light descended and enveloped them.

……

The next second after Godlin lucky enough to take Batman and his party out of the rapidly contracting dream space, Matthew's fourth face completed swallowing the afterimage of desire entrenched in the subconscious of Catherine's soul, driven by never-ending hunger , actually prepared to devour things other than the afterimage of desire!

"Fuck!"

Strange felt that the nothingness that devoured everything was approaching, and immediately disregarded the agreement with Agomotto, and forcibly opened the Eye of Agamotto completely in the dream, taking advantage of the power of the fourth face being temporarily suppressed by the light of the Eye of Agamotto. At the moment of blocking, holding Charlene who had entered the quantum state——

"what!"

Charlene, who was forcibly pulled out of the quantum state by Strange, screamed. Immediately afterwards, her body left the quantum state and fell sharply. Before she could recover, she was caught by Strange who was with her. Fall into the endless wilderness.

"We're safe."

Strange said, put down Charlene who was still in shock.

When Charlene heard this, she was extremely confused: "What happened? My...my chest..."

Thinking of the black hole in her chest and the dream whirlpool in the black hole, Xia Li hurriedly lowered her head and found that everything had returned to normal. There was no black hole in her chest, not even a knife scar.

"So everything before that was a dream, right?"

"It wasn't all a dream."

Strange said with some seriousness: "You are alive, but your mother is dead."

"what?"

Charlene was stunned...

"In addition, we are still in the dream world, we just changed to a relatively safer dream world!"

Strange smiled wryly, and looked around: "I don't know what to do this time either."

"so……"

"Maybe……"

Strange looked at the girl sympathetically: "If we are lucky, we will find an exit in this vast and endless dreamland. If we are unlucky, we will wander forever in the wilderness of dreams."

"But……"

"Or do you want to be swallowed up and become nothing forever?"

"Of course I..."

Charlene lowered her head, unwilling to answer Strange's question.

Strange didn't have time to take care of the little girl either, so he took a deep breath, and after forgetting Matthew's fourth face as agreed, he asked Charlene to follow him, one in front of the other, and the dreamland of the wasteland that didn't know when it would end The vagabond life...

The power of the fourth face is still unscrupulously released.

After devouring the afterimage of desire in the depths of Catherine's dream subconscious, He began to devour the entire space again. Fortunately, Matthew's other three faces came into play.

The first is Solomon's face, spitting out long and complicated magic spells in a row, intertwined into Belial's 72 demons, which will be corroded and swallowed by the power of the fourth face to stabilize the crumbling space.

Then came Dionysus, the god of wine.

Because it is a pure dream realm of consciousness, the power of the Dionysus factor is completely free from objective external influences, and Dionysus can easily exert the highest efficiency.

Synchronization rate...70%

Synchronization rate...80%

Synchronization rate...90%

Synchronization rate...95%

Synchronization rate...99%

Synchronization rate...100%

The astonishing 100% synchronization rate appeared, and the power of the gods came, and all the 72 demon gods summoned by Solomon were realized, and together they formed a huge god domain that could suppress the power of the fourth face.

The dark green light enveloped the world, complementing the countless vines that protruded from the face of the Feathered Serpent God. In the vines, the power from the ancient "father of all snakes" Yige is faintly visible!

【Yig, do you want to suppress me too? 】

The fourth face let out an angry roar, that voice did not come from the human world, but a real roar from another world!

[I am not suppressing you, I just hope you understand that the essence that summons you does not allow your existence to threaten the entire world! 】

Through the Feathered Serpent Face, Yigger warned the fourth face.

【I just want to...】

[You are looking for your own death! 】

After finishing speaking, the face of Feathered Serpent God no longer exudes Yige's breath, and the suppressed god domain built by Dionysus and 72 demon gods also dissipated like fragments, and the fourth face got real freedom as he wished, and he can now ——

Devour the world and occupy this special body in reverse!

At least, that's what the fourth face thinks.

Although he knew that the sudden disappearance of the other three forces was a trap.

But the temptation to gain full control of the body is so fascinating that He, who is close to all-knowing and omnipotent, forgot the price of failure for a moment.

He began to stretch his strength, slowly pulling out the body sealed in the void, and filling it into this beautiful body that is as deep and unfathomable as eternal darkness.

The feeling of stretching his body is so beautiful and intoxicating. When he came back to his senses and realized that something was wrong, most of the body he pulled out of the void had been swallowed by his body, and the other part of the void was still in the void. Attracted by uncontrollable forces, half of his body was absorbed into this beautiful body faster than his subjective initiative!

【this!How is this going!Why is this happening! 】

He was getting scared!

He exclaimed!

He demands an immediate stop!

He was worried that the end of devouring would be that he himself would be devoured in reverse!

however--

It's too late.

The last point of the body was also pulled out from the void world, completely merged into the beautiful body, and then, the fourth face was swallowed together.

The flaming flame wings gradually changed from wrapping the body below the neck back to normally spread wings on the back. The four faces on the neck were hidden in the body together. Matthew's face first became nothing, then separated from the front and back, and grew out. The facial features of the hair and logo...

Everything returned to normal, Matthew opened his mouth and burped.

In front of him, on the transparent panel that only he could see, it was filled with long flattering sentences that the system would have wanted to break its waist if it had a body.

【Respected and great master, Kespler, your devout, loyal and generous servant who worked hard to serve you at all costs, is very honored to pay tribute to you. You have moved one step closer to your original self. Your light is so dazzling and charming. so that I dare not look directly at your face...]

"I don't want to hear your flattery right now."

Matthew interrupted the chatter of the system: "What's the current situation?"

【Respected and great master, Dream Vortex has been swallowed by a certain part of your power, because that power is too powerful, and you are too unfathomable, your servants only dared to watch the whole process, not dared to...】

"I see."

Matthew interrupted the system again: "What's the situation with the others?"

[Catherine's dreams and consciousness were exhausted, and she should have died in reality. The Joker was taken away by Batman who entered the dream world and Godlin who forcibly broke into the dream world. Harley Quinn was also taken away at the same time , Damian and Tony Stark.

Of course, Godlin was able to forcibly break into the dream world because he had been blessed by death and the Dream King, and he was willing to break into the dream world because he became the mayor to monitor Dream Whirlpool, not to mention Tony Stark promised to set up a The charity fund improves the welfare of the townspeople...]

"Where did Charlene and Strange go? How can the townspeople rescue them?"

【This...】

The system dragged out the ellipsis, obviously preparing to deliberately conceal Matthew.

Seeing this, Matthew sneered and said, "I can kill you."

【Respected and great master...】

The system relented and told Matthew the way to rescue the townspeople, but did not tell the whereabouts of Charlene and Strange, because——

【Charlene is protected by the Irish elves, and the Irish elves have got your master's magic black wolf. They will soon walk out of the dream world, yes, very soon. 】

……

On the desolate dream field, Strange and Charlene walked forward one after the other. After walking for an unknown amount of time, they finally saw a different scenery.

pack of wolves...

black wolf...

Running in groups on the wilderness.

After discovering Charlene and Strange, the wolves stopped running, squatted on the ground, and howled to the sky.

ooh-

Charlene was terrified.

Growing up on the border, she knows how terrifying it is to meet wolves in the wilderness.

"Mr. Strange, what should we do now?"

Charlene looked at Strange for help.

Strange shook his head: "I..."

Before the words were finished, a fire rose from among the wolves sitting in a circle, and a familiar face appeared in the flames: "Hey, Charlene—"

"you are?"

Charlene froze for a moment.

The face in the flames was familiar, but she couldn't remember his name.

Instead, Strange came back to his senses and walked in front of the flames: "Are you the Irish elf who once protected Charlene's ancestors?"

"Yes."

The face in the flames grinned: "According to the guardian agreement with Matthew, I will take you back to reality now."

"Really?" Strange asked back.

Charlene also looked at the Irish elf in the flames with uncertainty.

At this moment, the flames gradually dissipated, and the elf revealed his strong and tall figure, and stretched out his hands to the two of them: "You are trapped in the dream world and may never be able to get out, why don't you choose to trust me?"

"because--"

Charlene still hesitated.

"Believe me……"

The elves looked at the two of them with Chen Ken's eyes.

"All right……"

Charlene stepped forward and took the hand of the Irish elf.

Strange thought for a while, and decided to accept the Irish elves as well.

The moment the two held the elf's hand, the elf's body turned into a ball of fire!

The flames spread to Strange and Charlene along the elf's arms. Accompanied by the howling of the magic black wolf one after another, the flames on Strange and Charlene burned more and more intensely...

When the fire died down, only the Irish Elf and his pack of magical black wolves remained in the wilderness.

……

"Huh...huh..."

Taking a deep breath, Charlene opened her eyes and found that she had returned home, leaning against her mother's bed, holding Strange in her left hand and mother in her right.

She glanced at Strange, who had also opened his eyes at this time, and the glowing Eye of Agomotto on his chest slowly closed.

"Finally... back to the real world..."

Strange let out a long breath and said with lingering fear.

Charlene looked up and looked at her mother who had already stopped breathing. Tears flowed uncontrollably: "Mom...Mom...I...I wanted to save you...Why did it end up..."

"It's probably fate."

Strange got up, left the room, stood on the guardrail on the second floor, and said to Matthew who was standing in the living room downstairs, "Thank you..."

"Thank me? Why?"

Matthew, who already knew that it was the Irish elves who sent them back to the real world, pretended to be silly and asked.

Strange didn't know whether Matthew was pretending to be stupid or really didn't know, so he didn't say anything more when he saw this, and immediately flew to Washington to pick up Tony Stark's "I'm on the White House lawn" communication. people.

At the same time, Matthew received a contact from the Justice League: "Batman and the others are safe now, thank you for your help."

"Thank you?"

Matthew talking to himself, walked out of Charlene's wooden house, passed through the town he dragged out of the sleeping world, and came to the Sailor's Paradise Bar, knocking on the bar's door: "When is the bar open?"

[Sailor's Paradise for the time being——]

"It's business hours."

A familiar voice sounded, and Lucifer walked out of Sailor's Paradise, holding the sleeping Tamamozen fox in his hand.

"It has found its lover."

While speaking, Lucifer put aside the fox with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, closed the bar door with his backhand, and looked at Matthew meaningfully: "What do you want to drink?"

"Anything is fine, but it must be prepared by you."

"My bartending service fee is very expensive, and you may not have enough money on your body."

Lucifer spoke enthusiastically, and unbuttoned the first button of his shirt.

Matthew understood, and took the initiative to walk to a close distance where he could feel the temperature of Lucifer's breath, and suggested, "I don't have enough money on my body, can I pay with my body?"

"Okay, but I have to check the goods first."

Lucifer looked at Matthew enthusiastically, holding Matthew's waist with both hands, and the two bodies got closer and closer.

The heat through the clothes made Matthew both excited and nervous. He swallowed unconsciously and asked, "Here? Now?"

"Yes...now...here...immediately..."

……

In the barren Limbo Prison, the air smelled of sulfur. On the scorched earth where not a single blade of grass grew, the new fallen walked barefoot as always, with excited smiles on their pale and thin faces.

Excitement comes from a visitor from Limbo Prison, an old friend.

Or rather, the old enemy.

John Constantine.

Because of the ultra-strict smoking cessation regulations jointly formulated by the hell monarchs, John Constantine was robbed of all his cigarettes when he first entered hell. At this time, he was restless because of the cigarette withdrawal reaction. Walking towards him with a sinister smile, he couldn't help sneering and joking: "Fast (first), don't you really think that quitting smoking will make me succumb?"

"Quitting smoking really can't make you surrender, but it can make you miserable..." The first fallen said, "It also makes me stop smelling the smoke on your body!"

"Well, you really really hate me."

John Constantine said nonchalantly, and then asked, "Matthew Fast Constantine, what's going on with this guy?"