Master of Dreams in American Manga

"Friends in the audience, what we are seeing now is the scene of the homelanders in the Super Seven destroying terrorists."

In the TV screen, a man wearing a cloak of stars and stripes smiled at the camera.

In the next moment, it rose into the sky.

"The homelanders flew up and the terrorists were obviously very scared. It's unbelievable how easily he lifted a truck.

There is no doubt that the homelanders have won.

Audience friends, we once again witnessed the miracle of the Super Seven! "

Watching the news about the natives on TV, Kevin Adams sat on the sofa with nostalgia in his eyes.

"It's a damn world..."

He is a traveler.

Ten years ago, I came to this, said to be Marvel, but not entirely accurate world.

Because in this damn world, there are not only Stark Industries, but also Superman, and even the people of the motherland.

In addition, he also heard that there is a biochemical company in this world called Umbrella, and there is a park on the sea called Jurassic Park...

After understanding this, Kevin felt that the world would end sooner or later.

The Marvel universe is dangerous enough, plus that.

He really wanted to ask, is this magical earth resistant to creation?

"Ding dong~"

The doorbell rang.

Kevin stood up, straightened his clothes, his lazy expression suddenly disappeared, and then went to the outside room to open the door.

"Are you two here for psychological counseling?"

Looking at the familiar face outside the door, Kevin was surprised and had a professional smile on his face.

This is his home as well as his studio, and his profession is a psychological counselor.

"My name is Coulson, and I heard that there is Dr. Adams here, who is an expert in psychotherapy, so I want to seek help.

Next to me is Roy, my friend. "

Coulson had a smile on his face, and beside him, the lady named Roy was expressionless.

Kevin nodded, then turned his body sideways to let the two walk in.

"Please sit down. Since you two know my situation, you must know what I am good at. Can you tell me what symptoms you have?"

"I've been having a bit of insomnia lately," Coulson said.

"Usually it's a minor problem, and if you agree, it only takes a dream session to make things better.

So, are you ready? "

Kevin looked at Coulson with a smile.

"Of course, I was already prepared."

Although Coulson was a little nervous, he still nodded.

Kevin Adams, a psychological counselor, is good at treatment through dream hypnosis, and it is said that the treatment effect is remarkable.

Suspected to have hypnotic ability, because of a case of abnormal death, he was concerned by the National Land Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau.

Currently, it is classified as a level 2 threat in the danger file, but if it is confirmed that it is a capable user, the danger profile will be raised to level 4.

Silently reviewing the Kevin Adams file, Coulson took a deep breath.

"bring it on!"

Seeing Coulson's slightly serious expression, Kevin didn't care, took out a pocket watch, and started the classic hypnosis process.

In less than half a minute, Coulson closed his eyes, and at the same time, Kevin fell into a deep sleep.

Ms. Roy, who was sitting next to her, had a serious face.

She knew that the two had already fallen asleep, and all she had to do was to confirm whether Kevin Adams had influenced Coulson through other means.

At the same time, in the dream.

Kevin opened his eyes.

What I see is my inner counseling room, and my position has not changed.

Looking at Coulson who seemed to be sleeping in front of him, Kevin looked deeply.

With a snap of his fingers, the surrounding environment instantly changed color.

Beautiful Hawaiian beaches, countless beauties in bikinis, a summer romantic scene.

"Huh? Why am I here..."

Hearing Coulson's voice, Kevin laughed and said:

"Can't you see? We're on the beach in Hawaii."

A trace of confusion flashed in Coulson's eyes, but he quickly recovered.

"So we were on the beach in Hawaii."

"Then do you want to go and play, I think all the beauties here like you."

As soon as Kevin finished speaking, a beautiful woman walked towards Coulson.

"Of course, I came to Hawaii to have fun, and this is a vacation I've had so much trouble getting."

Hearing Coulson's words, Kevin nodded with a smile on his face.

It seems that Coulson has already found a reason for himself.

Then there is the time to enjoy.

As time passed, Coulson's expression became more and more relaxed.

Suddenly, Kevin snapped his fingers, and all the beauties in bikinis disappeared.

It turned into a torture room, and Kevin wore a ghost mask on his face.

"Snapped!"

Kevin slammed the table hard.

"Tell me, what is your goal in finding Kevin Adams, you will be lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist!"

Kevin's voice was stern, as if he was going to be executed in the next moment.

This is a routine he has researched. For a determined person like Coulson, it is not acceptable to ask directly even in a dream.

The relaxed environment can further weaken his psychological defense.

Coupled with the sudden environmental changes, so far, no one can resist.

As expected, Coulson's face was blank for a moment.

"Kevin Adams is suspected to be particularly capable, so it's up to my partner and I to do the threat assessment."

Hearing this answer, Kevin looked calm, as expected.

Then he asked something about S.H.I.E.L.D.

When some secrets were touched, Coulson's expression began to struggle.

Seeing this, Kevin didn't force it either.

After snapping his fingers, he returned to the beach in Hawaii again.

"There is still time, we can play for a while."

Silently counting the time, Kevin came to the reluctant Coulson.

"I've helped you so much, can you do me a favor?"

"certainly"

Coulson answered directly.

Kevin smiles.

"In that case...

Please go to hell! "

Before Coulson could react, a knife suddenly appeared in Kevin's hand and plunged into his heart without hesitation.

The entire dream world then dissipated.

"Dream strategy completed, drop power*2, pistol skills*3"

Kevin was quite satisfied when he saw the drop.

Drop power isn't much, but pistol skill is decent stuff.

After such a long period of understanding, he has discovered that for these dropped abilities, 1 point represents 1% of the target's ability value.

That is to say, if he can get 1 point of Superman's strength, he can even directly become a superhuman, but Coulson's 2 points of strength, that's all.

Kevin has conquered dreams hundreds of times, and his strength is several times that of ordinary people.

But Coulson's pistol skill can be regarded as a rare drop.

Although he also thought about being able to punch Superman and kick Thanos, he also knew that he had to eat every bite.

His ability needs to be accumulated.

Open your eyes, everything around you returns to normal.

With a lingering smile on Kevin's face, he said:

"feel better now?"

Coulson had an unspeakably strange expression on his face.

He really felt like he was in great shape, like he was on a fantastic vacation.

I just don't know why, and there are some inexplicable feelings of resistance.

"Much better, thanks for your treatment."

After coming out of the counseling room, Roy asked:

"Head, how do you feel?"

Coulson hesitated and said:

"It feels good, like I've really been treated, but I can't remember what the treatment was about.

Regarding Kevin Adams, let's define it as Level 3 first.

This person may have some problems. "

Possibly, that means not sure...

Roy understood.

After closing the door and sitting back on the sofa, Kevin looked a little helpless.

He was being targeted by S.H.I.E.L.D.

Although he didn't show it just now, it did make him a little uneasy.

He's just a normal guy...

At least not by superhuman standards.

In his prediction, although he might be noticed by S.H.I.E.L.D., that would be at least a year later.

After all, there are so many things about S.H.I.E.L.D., and it doesn't make sense for him to be noticed if he doesn't show too obvious abnormalities.

I recalled my recent actions for a while, except that I accidentally got involved in a gang trouble, there seemed to be no other possibility.

Thinking of this, Kevin felt a little helpless.

Perhaps, I shouldn't have been nosy in the first place.

After all, it was just a gangster vendetta, and it had nothing to do with me.

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