The Collection of The End

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Generally speaking, dreams are illogical and confusing.

So, what if you dream in a dream?

Sherlock didn't know about others, at least his own dreams within dreams were so confusing that they couldn't be described as "illogical".

Seeing the burning boy's hole caused his sanity to collapse, and after reluctantly using "Occlumency" to protect his self-awareness, he fell into a series of weird dreams.

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At this moment, he was sitting on a seat carved into the mountain wall next to a waterfall, watching with many people wearing African national costumes T'Challa and another black boy of the same age arguing in a shallow puddle under the waterfall.

"He won't let me eat cabbage!" the black teenager complained loudly.

"He should have fallen to the ground]!" T'Challa retorted loudly.

Hmm... If Tachara's hometown has this kind of cultural level, he really needs to study abroad.

"He's not as strong as me!]" the black boy continued to yell.

"You're stronger than me? Huh?]" T'Challa responded equally loudly.

Although there are still grammatical problems with these two sentences, at least the dialogue is established. Maybe this is the way of speaking in Tachara's hometown?

"Don't let me eat cabbage!]"

"I saw the security guard!]"

After shouting twice more, T'Challa and the black teenager rushed towards each other and then struggled with each other.

Okay, I take back my previous comment.

call--

The transition in the dream made no sense at all. Sherlock was waiting to see who would win between the two teenagers. In a flash, the waterfall scene turned into a vast grassland.

What appeared in front of him was Tachala, who had matured a lot and was wearing a black tights. He was leading many tribesmen to stand in a row, and the direction they were facing was a huge blue curtain. Behind the curtain, there was Countless pale monsters whose postures are unclear, but roughly the same size as humans.

"It's whiter than me!]" Tachala shouted: "It's dumber than me!]"

"Whiter than me! Sillier than me!" The people following him echoed loudly.

...It is urgent to improve the cultural level of this tribe.

Zhizhizhi——kakaka——

The curtain that blocked the monsters slowly opened to both sides, and the pale monsters that were almost piled together immediately poured in like a flood.

"Wakanda is over!]" T'Challa roared and rushed forward with the spear in his hand.

"It's over!]" The warrior behind him echoed and followed closely.

Don't give up so easily!

call--

The scene changes, this time the well-known superhero, Iron Man, appears.

Mr. Stark seemed to be fighting alone with a group of militants with crude weapons. The enemy's small-caliber firearms posed no threat to his armor. Iron Man could send people flying dozens of meters with one punch, and the palm cannon could also Easily melts potentially threatening heavy weapons.

However... something seems to be wrong. The Iron Man that Sherlock knows about is fused with the "Destroyer" from Asgard, and its fighting method is almost "magic". It is impossible to simply act like this with a heavy character. With the use of turrets with armor and powerful firepower, it can be said that being hit by those ordinary bullets is a shame for today's Iron Man suit.

At this time, the militants who were under attack hijacked some passers-by who were hiding nearby, pointing weapons at them and shouting loudly.

"I don't have instant noodles! I didn't put the shrimps in!]" "I didn't put the shrimps in, I don't have instant noodles!]"

...I am probably a fool for thinking that my dream is finally normal.

squeak--

Sherlock noticed that after the other party took hostages, Iron Man paused his actions and scanned the militants one by one. Then, red circles locked on them one by one and began to shrink.

Is this supposed to be AI Jarvis's aiming assist? Why can we directly...

"It's high noon——]"

Bang bang bang bang!

As Jarvis's mechanical sound sounded, the shoulders of the steel armor opened, firing super-high-speed bullets and knocking down all the militants.

...If he continues to seek logic in his dreams, he will be like a dog!

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A new scene appeared, but Iron Man did not disappear. On the contrary, all the members of the "Avengers" that had been seen before were present.

They were in the ruins of a city, and they each showed their special abilities to knock down the... robots that were attacking around them? Then they walked towards the larger robot floating in mid-air.

Walking at the front was Professor Donald, no, it should be called "Thor" Thor. He held up a hammer that he often couldn't lift and shouted at the robot:

“Get some Brazilian girls!]”

I didn’t expect you to be such a thunder god!

The robot didn't respond, but just raised its hand. More robots, similar to the robot they knocked down, surrounded them from all directions.

Well... excluding that stupid sentence, at least the whole scene seems reasonable.

And just when Sherlock was about to appreciate how the Avengers fought, the scene in front of him switched again.

call--

This time it seemed like I was back in New York, and the environment looked like Times Square.

There were many people gathered in the square, and they all raised their heads like geese being pinched by their necks. Sherlock looked up along their lines and saw Atreus standing on the top of the building, or in other words, grown up. A lot of Atreus.

He grew his hair long, put on a black and green robe and cloak, wore a pair of metal horns on his head, and held a staff in his hand. Although his face was very similar to Atreus that Sherlock knew, he was arrogant and evil. The look on his face was something he had never seen on that classmate's face.

At this time, people in the square were talking to the person at the top of the building, and some took out their mobile phones to take pictures of him from a distance.

This seemed to make this "adult version of Atreus" very angry. He raised his staff high and made a strong move, which inspired a bright blue halo and instantly swept across all the spectators below, making them He fell silent involuntarily.

Strangely, this seems to be an ability similar to "mental interference", but Atreus is obviously better at "molecular influence".

The quiet crowd seemed to satisfy "Lord Atreus" very much. He raised his cane still glowing with blue light and shouted loudly:

"Meow!】"

Well, I'm a dog.

call--

This time, it was a very familiar scene, the Hogwarts principal's office, Sherlock was sitting on the sofa, and Professor X was calmly drinking tea in front of him.

Could it be that his consciousness was restored by the principal?

"Principal first——"

"Sherlock," Professor

"……born."

Well, it’s still a dream.

This must be my fault for repeating "I want to be the Headmaster of Hogwarts" over and over again before falling asleep!