amaotonovel Chapter 2368 Psychic Assault (23)
Chapter 2368 Psychic Assault (23)
Chapter 2368: Psychic Assault (Twenty-three)
"He can control time!!!" Xu Shangqi screamed, "This is unscientific!!!!"
"Do you see anyone here who is scientific?!" Riley also shouted: "Hurry up and think of a solution, otherwise we will really be trapped here!!!"
"Shut up everyone!!!"
Charles held his breath, his eyes fixed on the black-haired man, his mental abilities fully activated, and with a hum, the two forces of rules collided with each other.
Bang! Charles flew backwards, the black-haired man hesitated for a moment, and Jessica screamed, "Wanda!! Pull us out!!!"
The power of crimson appeared, and several people sat back in their chairs in an instant.
Blood gushed out of Charles' mouth and nose.
"We can't go any deeper." Charles said stutteringly, "They are getting stronger and stronger."
"Who did you meet again?" Stark asked.
Jessica's expression was particularly solemn. She said, "These guys this time are different. They all have the power of rules. The fat guy who looks like a sumo wrestler can fold space and seems to be able to partially modify reality."
"Which gang is he from?"
"The Lingliu sect is hunting us down. They seem to think we are new personalities and want to capture and absorb us. That vampire is also one of theirs."
"The sumo wrestler is one of their six pillars." Riley wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "I originally wanted to test the strength of the armor, but I provoked him. He has spatial abilities, and I can't hit him at all."
"He forced you out?"
"No, there is someone stronger than him." Charles took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice: "The one who can control time must be from the X Alliance."
"Isn't this alliance a bit too strong?!" Jessica said in disbelief: "That Spirit of Knowledge almost turned me into charcoal with a bolt of lightning."
"Let's summarize them." Stark took out his PDA and wanted to summarize the newly discovered personalities into a database.
"First is a sumo wrestler. His abilities are folding space and modifying reality. Do you have any strength data?"
"He punched me but missed, but the wind from the punch nearly tore half of my body apart. It looked like Spider-Man, or at least the normal Spider-Man."
Stark noted it, and said, "What about vampires?"
"Vampires are not afraid of sunlight, can transform into bats, and can cast magic. We have no way to deal with such magical creatures. Perhaps a wizard will be needed."
"What about the armor you mentioned?"
"Literally, a set of medieval armor that moves." Riley recalled, "It can rebound the attacker's attack strength. The upper limit has not been measured yet. At least I punched it, and it was fine. I flew out."
Stark's expression became more and more serious. He said, "Where is the time controller?"
"I don't know. We couldn't even fight him." Charles said, "I used my mental energy to fight him head-on and barely escaped. This guy was terrifyingly strong. I have rarely seen a guy with such mental strength."
Faced with the recorded information, several people were silent. Then Stark looked up and looked around and said, "Where's Schiller?... Forget it, I will take all the information to the Glorious Alliance base for a meeting later. Let's think of a solution together. We will always find a way to deal with them. Thank you for your hard work. Go back and have a rest."
Several young people were limping out, supporting each other, and they happened to meet Schiller who was walking in.
Schiller glanced at Charles, pointed to the door and said, "The one delivering the healing potion is here. Go get one box each. Charles, help them push it in. It will help them absorb it better."
Then he walked into Stark's office, shook the document in his hand and said, "Have you received the notice of the meeting?"
"That's the notice I sent." Stark said unhappily, "Who just said we should work together to solve the problem and then disappeared?"
Schiller coughed twice and said, "I just solved the problem in another way. Let's go to the meeting."
Charles and his team did not stay in Stark Tower, but returned to Riley and his team's own base, which was still in the basement in the Bronx, but it had been transformed into an underground fortress.
Speedball Robert, who has almost recovered, and other New Warriors have formed a team with Riley and his friends. They are now operating in a new base in the Bronx and fighting crime in the Bronx and half of Queens.
"Is this a new guy?" Robert looked at Charles, who was still bleeding from his nose, and said, "Why is he so embarrassed?"
"Something went wrong. You'd better not go on this mission." Riley sighed and said, "It's not something we can handle."
The fat mushroom man was a little unconvinced. He said, "You can't say the mission is too difficult just because a newcomer got injured."
"Let me introduce you to this person, Charles Xavier." Jessica knew that it was useless to say more, so she pointed at Charles and said, "Young Professor Charles from another universe."
With a bang, the fungus man fell off the chair and said righteously: "I think we really need to re-evaluate the risks of this mission."
"What's going on?" Robert asked.
After a few people told this story, several people from the New Warriors team gathered around. After listening to them, Night Thrasher frowned and said, "You are really bold. You knew you couldn't win, but you still insisted on going in. Can't you find a way to install a camera?"
Everyone was stunned, and then they all looked at Charles, who was preparing a healing potion for static injection. He paused for a moment, then said, "But someone has to put up the camera."
"If you had prepared earlier, they would have been released by now."
"I think there's a way." Riley sat down in front of the computer next to him and said, "Since brain waves are also a kind of electric waves, we can use this principle to find a way to monitor different personalities according to the different brain wave frequencies when they appear. I'll post in the group to ask."
Squirrel Girl invited them to have sandwiches. Everyone held their plates and stood or sat in front of the computer, watching the Spider-Men discussing heatedly in the group.
Many people wanted to go in and find out what was going on, but unfortunately Charles said that the bandwidth of David's brain waves was limited, and the Spider-Men's mental strength was very strong. One Spider-Man plus one Charles basically occupied the full bandwidth. Even if all the people who went in were Spider-Men, there would probably not be more than three, otherwise the network would easily get stuck.
"Then it seems that the bandwidth of this surveillance camera cannot be too high." Peter, who was eating a lunch sandwich, typed on his mobile phone: "And it must be hidden, and there must be protection measures to prevent it from being destroyed by those weird personalities."
"What about the receiving equipment here?" Someone suggested, "I think the terminal in Stark Tower can be used, so that Jarvis can receive information in real time and analyze it."
“Do you have time? I think we can have an online technical discussion, and then I will complete the manufacturing and assembly in the lab.”
“But we can’t bring in physical cameras, right?”
"Then use magic to create something. I'll go ask the wizard..."
After more than an hour of intense discussion, the Spider-Men worked out a plan, which was probably a combination of science and magic. They used brain waves to bring in the transcoded magic energy, then assembled it into a camera, and then transcoded it back in the same way, turning it into information that could be seen in reality.
After the basic principles were determined, they began to manufacture non-stop. Stark was away at a meeting, so Peter took over the authority of Stark's laboratory and, with the cooperation of Jarvis, quickly produced many magic energy constructs.
After Peter got the construct, he converted it into human brain waves and gave it to Jarvis. Jarvis could read the brain waves and load the construct into his own mind. After he entered David's spiritual space, he could transcode it back and achieve the purpose of bringing the camera in.
The people in the Glorious Alliance are also discussing this issue. Relying entirely on people to gather intelligence is not only inefficient but also dangerous. Modern people should adopt modern methods and find a way to put a few cameras in to investigate the personality status of the person and the problem can be solved.
Stark and Strange are confirming the technical feasibility, but their ambitions are much greater than those of the young superheroes. They want to build a forward base in David's spiritual world, and the cameras will take the form of invisible nano drones.
The problem is that no entity can be brought into the spiritual world, and it can only be constructed in the form of magical energy, so the operating principles and structure need to be discussed.
Stark, Strange and Professor X were having a heated discussion, but Schiller went out to answer a phone call.
"Oh, really? It seems worth investigating. I haven't heard of the name you mentioned, but if you want to visit him, you can consider looking for Constantine, who is also British."
After hanging up the phone, Batman sighed. He turned to look at Hal next to him and said, "Dr. Schiller's suggestion is to find Constantine first. I think we will also need his power to stop the war between Batwoman and the Queen of the Sea."
"I strongly suspect that guy is making up stories." Hal frowned slightly and said, "We don't know whether Atlan is an enemy or not, so we can't just listen to him."
"But there is no doubt that there is an obvious anomaly in the universe we are in now. You and Clark both felt the stagnation of power. There must be a reason for this."
Batman was thinking, just about 10 minutes ago, they found a temporary base and planned to rest first. It’s not that their physical strength is so poor that they have to rest not long after landing, but there is no doubt that this universe is very different from the one they are in, and it seems that all kinds of actions are more strenuous.
Both Hal and Clark showed obvious discomfort. Clark said that the energy he absorbed from the sun was less than 1% of the original. If this continued, endurance would be a big problem. The emotional energy Hal felt was also intermittent, and there was also a problem with the emotional spectrum of this universe.
So they decided to take a break and talk about Harley Quinn later, but during the break, Atlan seemed to show his sincerity in cooperation by revealing to them what his awakening was all about.
In fact, Atlan had indeed been targeting the Atlanteans, but it was not so serious a hundred years ago because he was not very awake at that time and had been in a deep sleep for a long time due to lack of strength.
What woke him up was a strange voice that kept muttering in his ear, and a dark shadow kept wandering in his dreams, saying that he should take revenge on the descendants of the traitors who took away his country.
Atlan couldn't see clearly who the figure was, but because it happened so many times, he was finally awakened and began his revenge.
The reason why he brought up this matter at this time was not that he intended to conceal it, but before he met the Batman of the main universe, the person who frequently appeared in his dreams had no specific image, and Atlan's impression of him was also very vague.
But ever since he met the Batman of the main universe and observed his behavior, expression, and manners, Atlan felt that the figure in his dream was very similar to the Batman in front of him.
(End of this chapter)