Stand User in Marvel Universe

“What the hell do you want to run? ”

Dior sees where his corrugated energy seems to be in this dark fog, and immediately points his hand at the arm of the little crystal to transfer the force of the corrugation into it.

Just now, a painful little crystal spread its splendor immediately after being carried into the corrugated force by Dior, warming the ocean very comfortably.

But then Dior suddenly frowned because he couldn't find a trace of the dark mist in the little crystal, as if it had never existed from the beginning.

If he hadn't just wiped out some of that dark fog with corrugated energy, he'd be wondering if he'd misread or hallucinated.

How is that possible?

He watched the fog go all the way back into the little crystal. How could he not find it?

Unbelievably, this time he covered his hand directly on the forehead of a small crystal, but it was still fruitless, a strange situation that he had not encountered for the first time.

And while he was meditating but couldn't figure it out, without the dark fog, the little crystal suddenly opened its eyes.

“Uh, I'm here to see if you're sick, okay, your forehead's not hot... that thing, you go back to sleep, I'm going home. ”

After an extremely embarrassing glance at him, Dior immediately made up some lame reasons to try to escape. After all, now that he is too easily misled, he does not want to put on a blackpot for underage girls to examine their bodies late at night. The only good news is that the little crystal is probably more obedient and shouldn't talk nonsense.

But just as he was about to take his hand back, the little crystal suddenly pressed his hand, some embarrassed to say, “I feel really sick, I was cold, I don't know why I felt so scared, like I had a nightmare, a nightmare that I couldn't even wake up, but Mr. Dior's hand was so warm, like the sun, so could you just stay with me for a minute, five minutes, no, three minutes? ”

Dior stunned for a moment and sat directly beside the bed, hands still resting on her forehead.

“You just said you had nightmares, didn't you? Can you still remember what you were dreaming about? ”

He suddenly realized that the dark fog had not escaped in the first place, but rather that there must have been some reason why he wanted to scare away!

He used the power of the ripples to eliminate some of the black fog before the remaining fog competed and escaped into the little crystal.

Combined with the little crystal, he found that he had not done useless work, but could have sabotaged an operation in the dark fog, at least this time with the faint impression that he had nightmares.

And now it's time to verify the results.

Little Crystal didn't know why Mr. Dior would ask this question, but felt the warmth of the ocean on her forehead and inside her body, and she tried to recall: “I seem to remember something, it was very dark in my dreams, but somehow I had to be able to see it clearly. In the dark, a man came to a restaurant... and then suddenly exploded... and so many people died... so many people died... so horrible...”

The little crystal was trying to remember, but it seemed to recall something terrible, not only was the description very vague and upside down, but the body began to tremble.

Dior was also reluctant to force her to think back, so she increased the corrugated energy conduction while gently saying: “Everything in the dream is fake, don't think about it anymore, now get some sleep and work hard tomorrow. ”

“Thank you, Mr. Dior. ”

Perhaps she was too tired, or the nightmare that had taken her too much energy, and soon she fell asleep in the warmth of the ocean.

After finding that she was asleep, Dior quietly left here and went back to his room.

“Qi, show me the surveillance video where the little crystal started having nightmares. ”

When he returned to the room, Dior's face suddenly became extremely serious. It was difficult for him to ignore the description of the dream by the little crystal, and the black mist that was missing. What was it?

Qibelin quickly cut that surveillance video off and transmitted it to Dior's phone, who frowned and watched it over and over, but found nothing, and the fog was never captured in the video.

That means that the fog is most likely an energy or a mental body, because there is no entity, so it cannot be observed by ordinary means.

Otherwise, after all these years, no one would have noticed the presence of the fog.

If he hadn't cautiously applied the magnetic ripple of life, he would probably have treated the situation just now as a mere nightmare.

Things are getting trickier and trickier, but the presence of black fog also proves the particularity of the little crystal, although for the time being he hasn't been able to decipher the secret.

“Restaurant... explosion... dead...”

Dior put away a few of the key points that the little crystal mentioned before he started to think about, and if his instincts didn't go wrong, these things might end up pointing here!

If the last accident was due to a similar situation, then naturally the so-called 'catastrophe’ would have struck him as the person who now has the most frequent contact with small crystals.

“Looks like we need to be careful tomorrow.” Dior thought that ordinary explosions were no threat to him, but this was just the first day of business, and if there was a fatal explosion, wasn't it breaking Di's financial path!

This is outrageous!

But knowing that the advent of 'catastrophe' is most likely related to the dark fog and the nightmare of the little crystal, and that the power of his ripples still seems to be the grass star of that thing, then it's done.

Although he could not cure the book, he had thought of several ways to cure the subject matter.

Old Qi, who doesn't have to sleep, can monitor the state of the little crystal 24 hours a day. As soon as he finds out that she has signs of nightmares, he can strangle the danger in the cradle, and after this‘ injury ', it is estimated that the fog will not dare to show up for a short time.

Beyond that, ‘kill' the little crystal's body with corrugated energy over a period of time, it should be safe to lose.

But it is natural to find a solution to the problem at its root.

If the ability of dreams to project reality is true, does it mean that besides bad nightmares, some good ‘imaginations' can do the same!

And on the other hand, this ability actually has some predictive future effects.

I just don't know if this ability can affect his Kryptonite results. If it can, it would blow up so badly, wouldn't it come as a double if you wanted to?

With this beautiful fantasy, Dior entered the dream.