mtl008 Chapter 2375 Psychic Assault (3)
Chapter 2375 Psychic Assault (3)
Chapter 2375 Psychic Assault (Thirty)
Batwoman watched Batman remove the converter underneath the energy hub on the modified machine. He seemed more interested in that than the energy hub that he had spent a lot of time and money to build.
Batman stared at the jar containing the meteorite fragments with a frown on his face for a long time, until Batwoman couldn't help but ask aloud: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with it?"
"You should say there's nothing wrong with it." Batman turned to look at her and said, "Have you done any research on it? For example, its origin, specific properties, and material analysis data."
"Almost nothing." Batwoman shook her head and admitted, "I don't have that much time."
"Maybe you just don't have that much reason." Batman sighed deeply and said, "My intuition tells me that this thing is very dangerous. Maybe we need to conduct further research on it before putting it in a weapon. Otherwise, no one knows what the bullet will cause."
"If you want to analyze it, there are instruments over there." Batwoman pointed to a huge machine by the wall and said, "But it takes time. I'm afraid it will take at least 5 days to get specific data."
"No, we have a better idea. Go find Constantine."
When the two appeared in front of Constantine again, Constantine was almost crazy. She drank the wine in the glass and roared at the two people: "Can you tell me everything at once? ! ! Is this fun? ! ! "
"Don't drink." Batman took the glass she had placed on the table and said, "There will be plenty of time to drink after this is over."
Constantine seemed to be electrocuted and withdrew her hand with a whoosh. She rolled her eyes and raised her eyebrows at Batman, obviously reading a hint of unusual meaning from Batman's still deep tone.
It's like tying a carrot to a donkey's head, but it's a golden carrot.
"Well, if you have anything to say, you really have to finish it this time. Otherwise, you won't be able to find me in the Lingbu Prison."
Batman sat down opposite Constantine and handed her the jar with the meteorite fragments. Constantine's eyes immediately became serious. After she took it, she said, "Where did you get this thing?"
"It fell from the sky." Batwoman replied.
"No, no, no, this is not an alien product." Constantine fumbled with the jar and said, "The energy flow on it is obviously a human magic system, or ancient magic to be more precise."
"Are you sure? Who used the magic?"
"It's hard to say, but there were indeed a lot of these things in ancient times, but the one in your hand is particularly special because it is very delicate, as if it was designed for a specific purpose."
"Aren't there others?"
Constantine stroked his chin and said, "Generally speaking, ancient wizards infused energy into metals and other materials in order to increase their magical affinity and use them to create some artifacts."
"But yours is different. The energy flow is so complicated that it not only improves the strength of the material, but also gives the material a new property."
"Amplify the energy?"
"You also know magic?" Constantine looked at Batwoman with a little surprise.
"I just experimented."
"Hiss..." Constantine took a breath and threw the can into Batman's arms, saying, "You dare to activate it without knowing what it is. What if there is a curse? What if there is radiation?"
"Take it away, take it away, take it away quickly." Constantine pushed the chair back and said, "Even the most suicidal wizards are not as bold as you. The ancient wizards all used great power to create miracles. If the things they left behind are activated rashly, at best they can curse a town, and at worst they can wipe out a city from this world. This is too scary."
"Who do you think left this? And who disguised it as a meteorite and sent it to Batman?"
"Do you think this is a conspiracy?" Batman asked, looking at Batman.
"Of course. If you found this in an ancient tomb, I might not be so suspicious. But if it is an alien object, the other party may want you to think it is just a strange material that does not exist on Earth. In this way, even if you have time to analyze it and get very outrageous data, you will not feel suspicious."
Batwoman fell into deep thought.
"I'm afraid I can't tell you a specific answer." Constantine sighed and said, "I've said that I'm not a theorist and can't figure out those secret histories."
"Why are you looking at me?" Constantine shrank back again, then wailed, "No way, you're going to go again?! I'll be banned from Oxford!!!"
Ten minutes later, the two Batmen appeared in front of the door again. Batwoman sighed and said, "I won't go in, so as not to make both of us look like idiots."
"There's no shame in exploring areas you don't understand," Batman said. "We're just studious and curious."
After saying that, he walked in with the bottle. Sohip was sitting behind the table fiddling with a globe.
"Why you again?" He looked surprised.
Batman placed the jar on the table, and he saw the look in the man's eyes behind the table change immediately.
"Where did you find it?"
"In Egypt, someone disguised it as a meteorite."
Sosip put down the globe in his hand, picked up the jar, paused for a moment and said, "I told you a long time ago that I don't have the truth and the answer here. You can only find it yourself."
"So what are the clues?"
"I'm sorry, but I don't even have a clue this time because I'm not sure what it is. I know it's dangerous, but I don't know anything else."
"This is very important, Doctor. It not only threatens the safety of this universe, but also all universes." Batman took two steps forward and said, "We suspect someone used this thing to frame Batman, causing them to lose control and eventually become a channel."
As soon as the word "channel" came out, Batman saw Soship's eyes following him, which made Batman immediately understand that he must know something.
"Tell me, doctor." Batman took another step forward and stood in front of Sosip, just a few feet away from him. "Tell me everything you know."
This was his usual method of using his size and momentum to increase pressure, but the opponent obviously didn't buy it and just turned his head to look at the bottle in his hand.
"I'm sorry, I can't give you the truth and the answer."
Batman keenly noticed the change in the statement this time, from "no" to "can't".
"Why not?"
"Knowledge has a price." Sosip sat on the chair and said, "The source of my knowledge will surely be denounced by you as evil, but in fact, there is a group of mysterious beings in this world who possess endless knowledge. As long as you can accept the madness that comes with knowledge, you can get the truth and the answer."
"God?"
"Similar but different, they have no reason and are infinitely close to the laws of nature. I have spent my life studying them and have found ways to communicate with them. All my knowledge comes from them."
“How can I get the truth and answers from them?”
"Don't ever think about this question. This is not a direction you can consider." Sosip's answer was very firm. "Accepting crazy knowledge requires not only willpower but also extremely high inspiration. It will allow you to see a completely new aspect of the world, but I believe you won't like it."
Suddenly, Batman saw endless and dazzling patterns through Sosip's eyes. Huge whirlpools, turbulence, particles, thick fog, starlight and ocean currents were intertwined, and the pupils were like two colorful stars.
Batman realizes that this is the world beyond this world.
"I have to know all this." Batman finally made a decision. He said, "I need to know the truth and the answer."
"Then pay the price." Sosip looked at him and said, "When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also sees you."
“What will they do?”
"Maybe they won't do anything, but being watched by them is a disaster in itself. They will be inseparable and will never disappear. They will always watch you among the stars."
Sohip walked quickly back to the table, put the bottle on the table, stood up straight, looked at Batman and said, "It will keep asking you to respond, always and always... and one day you will not be able to help but respond to their call, explore the secrets deep in the stars, and fall into endless madness."
"Sounds like a curse."
"It's much worse than that."
"Are you so?"
Batman finally saw a hint of humanity in the man's face, not just a distant look.
"What's happening to me is never the point," Sosip said. "Come on, make a decision. If you call them, they may give you what you want, or they may not, but they will definitely see you."
Batman walked slowly to the other side of the table with a determined step, reached out and picked up the jar, and said: "I am not afraid of anyone's gaze, because I have a clear conscience, and I always have."
Soship let out a long sigh and took out four tarot cards, but the cards were not any of the ones Batman recognized.
The one on the right shows a black figure wearing ornate robes and a huge double golden crown on his head, and the one on the left shows a black figure sitting on a huge stone pedestal in front of a huge door.
But Batman's eyes fell on the top card, which had nothing on it.
"what is this?"
"nothingness."
"What do you mean?"
"They are a group," Sosip said. "Almost every one of them has an image and legend, and their own representative image, but some of them do not. They are often mysterious beyond imagination and extremely dangerous."
“Will it be more accurate than others?”
"More unstable than the others." Soheep looked Batman in the eye and said, "You don't know what you're going to get. Everything is uncertain."
Batman placed his hand on the blank card.
Almost instantly, thick fog enveloped him, and a barely perceptible wisp of mist appeared in the jar in his hand.
Schiller suddenly opened his eyes.
Almost instantly, everyone in the Glorious Alliance felt a storm. It was invisible and intangible, not a physical entity, but it made people feel Schiller's existence, like a natural force, so clearly and directly for the first time.
"What's wrong?" Stark asked in a low voice.
Schiller looked up at him, and Stark saw an unprecedented depth in Schiller's eyes.
"Are you sure?" Schiller asked in his heart.
"I'm sure." Gray Mist's steady voice sounded in his heart. The energy flow of the metal in the meteorite fragment in Batman's hand and the metal on the helmet shown by Spider-Man are exactly the same... They were made by the same person.
Here it comes
(End of this chapter)