Zombie Marvel? Luckily, I'm Superman!

"Me?" Lin Yi was clearly taken aback when he heard this, and then gave a wry smile.

"How do I get there?"

Lin Yi squinted and looked him up and down.

"Aren't you also 'Lin Yi'? Why can't you go?"

Lin Yi gave another bitter laugh: "That is true, but it isn't. In the end, I'm just a personification of another aspect of your personality."

Lin Yi looked at the starry sky and stretched out his hand: "Only in this space can you see me."

"Oh." Lin Yi responded with an "oh," indicating some understanding: "So that means you're not a physical entity?"

"Well, not only am I not a physical entity, but your ability to talk to me now is just your idealistic ability at work. In fact, I am not a real entity."

"A mind-based ability?" Lin Yi was stunned for a moment. Had he activated a mind-based ability without realizing it?

Oh, it seems so, Lin Yi thought of the foxtail grass he was holding in his mouth.

After taking this thing off, there was still a hint of grassy fragrance in my mouth.

The foxtail grass in my hand is incredibly detailed, appearing even more realistic than the one in the parallel universe.

Do I possess complete idealistic abilities?

Lin Yi thought for two seconds and then gave up. Forget it, why think so much?

Giving up on thinking, Lin Yi lay down again.

Lin Yi couldn't help but nudge his arm: "Why are you lying down again? Get out of here!"

Lin Yi waved his hand: "Don't pull me away, I'll rest for a bit before I go out."

"So when are you going to stop resting?"

"Wait until I've rested."

When will you be able to rest properly?

"……have no idea."

Lin Yi fell silent. Wasn't this just blatantly giving him the runaround?

Lin Yi stopped talking, and Lin Yi was happy.

Finally, the nagging is gone, and I can finally get some rest.

With his eyes closed, Lin Yi continued humming a song. As he imagined, a gentle breeze carrying the fragrance of the grassland suddenly drifted into this "universe" space.

The cosmic scene also changed, with white clouds and blue sky gradually appearing, and the Milky Way under Lin Yi's body turned into an endless grassland, with grass swaying in the wind.

Lin Yi vaguely felt a wave of drowsiness, and then the annoying voice rang in his ears again.

"Have you rested enough?"

"..."

Lin Yi opened his eyes halfway, exasperated. "Could you please move aside?"

"……cannot."

Lin Yi stared at the sky speechlessly, fantasizing about making this Lin Yi disappear quickly.

Since this is a creation based on one's own idealistic abilities, it is not impossible to make this creation disappear.

However, that "Lin Yi" did not disappear.

Lin Yi looked at him in confusion: "I've been imagining you disappearing, why haven't you disappeared yet?"

A hint of speechlessness appeared on Lin Yi's face.

"That's because the most basic logic of your idealistic abilities is at work."

"What do you mean? Speak like a human being."

"...That's because your subconscious and your deepest thoughts haven't given up on moving forward, so I won't disappear until you decide to continue."

Lin Yi: ? ? ?

Is this guy clinging to me now? What kind of spiritual ability is this? If it doesn't obey my commands, is it still a spiritual ability?

"Besides, if he doesn't want to go, no matter how much you tell him, he won't budge."

"Instead of doing that, I'd rather go in his place."

An arrogant yet familiar voice slowly approached from not far away.

Lin Yi didn't get up either, but tilted his head to look.

Hmm, another "Lin Yi". Except this "Lin Yi" has his hands in his pockets, looks down on people, and walks over with such an arrogant air that he can block two people's way.

"Who is this person? Is she also a personification of my personality? How many personalities do I have?"

He looks pretty cool, incredibly arrogant.

"Fine, whatever. It doesn't matter which of you goes. Just don't bother me." Lin Yi waved his hand again like he was shooing away flies, really too lazy to deal with these two.

Number two, "Lin Yi," pointed his nostrils at "Lin Yi."

"You heard him? He doesn't want to go out, so let's go out then."

Lin Yi frowned.

"You're making it sound like you have a way to get out."

If they could really get out, "Lin Yi" would genuinely not mind taking Lin Yi's place and continuing on his journey. But the problem is that they are merely the embodiment of Lin Yi's idealistic abilities. As soon as Lin Yi's fantasy ends, they will disappear.

To reiterate, they do not actually exist.

Essentially, Lin Yi is currently living in a dream.

Number Two, "Lin Yi," snorted: "There's no other way, but solutions are always found, aren't they? Just try them one by one. Any problems?"

Lin Yi stared at him expressionlessly, unable to understand where his confidence came from.

There's no other way; don't lie to yourself.

A voice rang out, and then... Number Three, "Lin Yi," appeared out of nowhere.

He skipped over the first two "Lin Yi"s, squatted down next to Lin Yi, and touched his arm.

"Quick, it's time to wake up. I know that deep down you still want to move forward. You've rested long enough, it's time for you to go out."

hiss……

Lin Yi spat in annoyance, sending the foxtail grass flying, and then sat up.

"And who are you? I've already said I'm not going out, don't you understand?"

Lin Yi looked at the three versions of himself that were exactly the same, but with different expressions and postures, and made no attempt to hide his annoyance.

With a thud, Lin Yi disappeared from the sight of the three "Lin Yi".

Once he was sure he could no longer see the three "Lin Yi" characters, Lin Yi leisurely lay down again, popping a new foxtail grass into his mouth.

The three Lin Yis exchanged glances and shook their heads simultaneously.

"What should we do?"

"have no idea."

"He'll eventually get enough rest, so why don't we just wait and see?"

"That won't work. There's not much time to wait outside. The time flow caused by the mind-based ability is the same. He didn't deliberately affect the time here, so this is an unavoidable problem."

"Is there really no way to get him out in his place?"

"What do you think? Your existence, including your thoughts, is all a figment of his imagination. Even your next move, your next word, and what I'm saying right now are all figments of his imagination. What can you do about it?"

"So, you're saying we're just a product of his internal struggle?"

"You could say that."

"If that's the case, could having more 'us' accelerate this process?"

"You know what, it might actually be possible. Why don't we give it a try?"

I think it's a good idea.

"Then let's give it a try..."

As several "Lin Yi"s discussed the topic, more "Lin Yi"s began to appear around them.

Various kinds, different temperaments, different postures, and even different ages.