"Brunner, what are you dreaming about?"
The president quipped, "Saving the world is the superheroes' job. You're here as a consultant to teach them how to play games."
Brunner shrugged. "That's better. Otherwise, never mind scaring everyone else to death—I'd scare myself to death."
"Actually, so would I."
The president laughed, then led Brunner into the gaming room they had prepared. Inside stood a massive machine and dozens of futuristic sleeping pods.
Five superheroes and a group of specially selected elite soldiers were making preparations in the room.
"This is my good friend Brunner, the former runner-up of the National Arcade Championship."
The president introduced him to everyone. "He'll explain the details of the various arcade games and help you clear them.
"Brunner, nobody knows when the second round will begin. You need to teach the superheroes everything you know as quickly as possible."
Brunner asked hesitantly, "How much can they learn in such a short time?"
"Don't worry. We have a Super Instrument."
While adjusting the machine, Iron Man said, "This is the Dream Gaming Device Mr. Wang invented. Once we enter the dream, time will be greatly extended. We'll have at least three days to learn."
"The Dream Gaming Device?"
Brunner was astonished. Just how bored had Mr. Wang been to develop something like this?
Although he did not understand how it worked, anything Mr. Wang developed was bound to be reliable. There was no doubt about that.
Tony asked the president, "Come to think of it, why did you get the runner-up instead of the champion?"
"The champion is in prison, and I don't like him."
The president answered frankly. Tony laughed. "I like that answer. All right, the adjustments are finished. Let's begin."
"Okay."
Everyone nodded, then began entering the sleeping pods. With a scientist's help,