A dream was only a dream.
With a little probing, Lin Feng found plenty of flaws.
Then again, he couldn't exactly say the Dreammaker was bad at his job.
Anyone who could trap Silver Superman in a dream for a whole day had earned bragging rights for a year.
Lin Feng left the fabricated dream behind. When he opened his eyes again, he was back in the Marvel Universe.
He checked the time. Roughly half a day had passed.
He wasn't sure exactly when he'd entered the dream, but it was afternoon now, and he hadn't been trapped the day before.
See? No way my Silver Superman powers were fake.
Lin Feng wanted no part of a plot twist that ridiculous.
He floated above his bedroom.
He was in an invisible, disembodied state.
"The Symbiote Legion? Doctors?" Lin Feng rubbed his chin. Susan must have called Tony over.
But where were Wanda, Lin Jili, and Tony?
Lin Feng gave it no further thought. He closed his eyes and searched for them.
Then he saw a battle raging so fiercely it blotted out the stars.
Well, that explains it. They took the fight into deep space.
Whoa, my double's there too?
Going all out like that—aren't you worried about being exposed?
Fortunately, his double was just as clever as he was and knew to disguise himself.
But using Heat Vision like that? That's going too far...
And what's that glowing ball? A bald archmage?
Lin Feng spotted The Ancient One too.
The fact that they weren't fighting on Blue Star probably had something to do with her.
Just as well. If they'd fought on Blue Star, Lin Feng might have needed the Infinity Stones to save it.
The two sides were clearly outmatched. Hela was on the back foot and should