PFC Chapter 2392: Bats Fight (2)
Chapter 2392: Bats Fight (2)
Chapter 2392: Bats Fight (Part )
The office soon welcomed a new guest, a red figure appeared accompanied by golden light.
"I can help you." He said, "But I must let that person take away. I need to know the secret of time."
Sosip sighed and said, "You are obsessed with a certain answer in your mind, thinking that it is your judgment, but the answer is always limited to cognition. After gaining new cognition, don't you plan to confirm your judgment?"
The Flash Batman in a red uniform frowned, but he still stared at Sosip with cold eyes and said, "Are you going to regret it?"
"I hope you understand that it's not me who is doing business with you." Soshipu opened the drawer and placed a tarot card on the table.
Flash Batman frowned when he saw the thicker fog on the card. A few hours ago, after he saw someone who could control time through a vision, he wanted to know where this person was. The other party also handed him this card, but there was nothing on the card at that time.
The Flash Batman never believed in any illusory gods. He believed that he had infinite speed and infinite time, and he would find the person in the illusion sooner or later.
But the result was that he came back again, because no matter where he looked, he could not find any trace of the time controller.
Maybe it was a year, maybe it was ten years. He used the infinite time in the Speed Force to search almost the entire universe, but he found nothing here or there. In a sense, he got to know the world again, which made him believe that there was a God in this world.
Is this a new understanding? What new answers will this bring? Flash Batman doesn't know, and he has no time to care about it now.
"You should reconsider, Batman." The voice of Barry the Flash appeared in his mind again.
"Shut up, Barry, I didn't keep you here to cause trouble for me." said Flash Batman.
"I know why you left me here." Facing the murderer who killed him, Barry's voice did not contain much anger, but revealed deep helplessness, "Because you still have a conscience, Batman, you don't want to kill me, you just want me to cooperate."
"But I must tell you that even if you become the master of the Speed Force, even if you search the entire universe, you will not find the answer you want, because it is fundamentally wrong."
"Shut up."
Flash Batman walked to the table and said before putting his hand on it: "I will agree to him, and you will eventually understand that I am right and I am the first one to find the answer."
In David's spiritual world, Charles was hiding in the corner of a street, less than five kilometers away from the temple of the Lingliu School, and this was his first time to dive so deep.
They collected data on many personalities, but most of them only recorded the appearance and approximate abilities of these personalities. The purpose of collecting data was to find their weaknesses, and it would be impossible to find weaknesses if you just watch from a distance.
If you want to know the specific combat data, you have to fight with real weapons. It was also in this process that Charles discovered for the first time that he was not omnipotent, the world was not under his control, and words such as weak, helpless, and painful were not only used for ordinary people.
Charles has been overcoming this difficulty for five days. He is facing one of the core fighting forces of the Lingliu School, which is the poisonous plant guarding the periphery of the temple.
He lived in the tallest tree outside the temple, and the area within two or three kilometers around the tree was filled with poisonous miasma.
This toxin is a nerve agent, which is the poison that humans fear the most and is the most difficult to detoxify so far. If you inhale a little bit of it, you will immediately cause nerve paralysis and then lose all ability to move.
The most terrifying thing is that this thing not only affects people's minds in illusions, Charles has tried it repeatedly in the past few days, and then found that after inhaling too much of this thing, those terrible hallucinations will follow him back to reality, so he has had nightmares for four consecutive nights.
Charles possesses psychic abilities, which can be explained by another theory as brain wave mutation. However, he doesn't know much about human nerves, another unsolved mystery besides brain science. The way he uses his super powers to control humans is to directly control the brain, not the nerves.
So Charles had no way to deal with those neurological hallucinations. He controlled his brain to calm the active nerves, but as soon as he entered the unconscious state, the nerves would pull him into nightmares again. The specific principle was unknown.
Then these twitching nerves would in turn affect him in the illusion. Now Charles felt distracted every five minutes, which almost cost him his life in the last battle with the poisonous plants.
But such repeated attempts were not without results. Charles discovered a strange point through his exploration of the buildings within the miasma range - there was not a drop of water in the entire area.
This is actually not normal. After all, this is a city projection of Paris. Other parts of the city have water pipes and fountains. Most of the toilets in the city are working normally, and the personalities in these illusions also need to eat, drink, defecate and urinate.
But the only area controlled by the poisonous plants was the area without a drop of water. The pipes were dry, the faucets were not running, and even the water containers looked like they had been dry for a long time.
Charles got some water outside the area and discovered that this almost invincible nerve agent was ineffective when it came into contact with water.
This is also the main reason why he was able to make a breakthrough in distance today. He first jumped into the artificial lake next to him to take a bath, and then came here steadily.
But there is also a problem. There is no means of transportation in this city, and the means of transportation that Charles materialized with his mental power cannot be driven. It seems that some more powerful existence has set the rules.
The city of Paris is quite hot. In order to avoid the branches of plants in the city, he cannot walk in a straight line. The two-kilometer journey has to be detoured to four or five kilometers. Charles' clothes are almost dry.
Just when Charles was hesitating whether to rush directly to the residence of the poisonous plant to find him, or to retreat first and come back next time with full preparation, a soft laugh sounded behind Charles.
With a swish, Charles' figure disappeared, but he was still a step too late. A thick plant arm hit him hard on the back, and Charles fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
When he tried to get up again, he felt dizzy and realized that a stronger concentration of the nerve agent was invading his brain.
When the smoke cleared, the black shadow on the opposite side looked like a tree man, but he was wearing a weird clown costume, especially the clown hat with two balls and bells hanging on the corners, which looked particularly dazzling.
Who on earth would dress himself up as a clown? Charles didn't know, he only knew that he was going to be in big trouble today.
An even denser cloud of spores floated over. Charles took a deep breath and concentrated his attention. Countless mists appeared around him. He created them out of thin air using the method of simulation in the spiritual world.
Many people have had this experience: when they are being chased in a dream, they suddenly realize that this is their own dream, and then they conjure up an extremely powerful weapon to defeat the opponent, or simply grow a pair of wings and fly in the sky. This is actually a manifestation of humans controlling dreams and personifying things.
Of course, this is all in his own dreams. If it is in someone else's dream, this ability will be greatly reduced. Charles can use this method simply because he is Professor X, and his mutant abilities are still useful here.
However, firstly because this is someone else's dream, and secondly because the master who controls this dream world is stronger than he is now, this ability of simulation is greatly weakened. If this happened in an ordinary person's dream, Charles would have already created a huge wave and directly submerged the tree.
The mist temporarily eased Charles' predicament and gave him a chance to catch his breath, but unfortunately, countless vines and branches followed, and Charles was flashing continuously and was very tired.
Just as he paused and gasped again, some patterns on the floor tiles suddenly glowed green, allowing Charles to realize that they were not patterns at all, but vines that had been lying in ambush for a long time.
With a swish, the vines grabbed Charles' ankles and hung him up.
The poisonous plant dressed as a clown came over hopping and giggling. Charles was about to resist when a vine pierced into his neck. A large amount of nerve agent was directly injected, causing Charles' lips to turn purple instantly. He could not even maintain his spiritual body.
A vine was wrapped around his neck, getting tighter and tighter. As the oxygen became thinner, Charles' vision began to go black.
The closer he got to death, the more Charles' spirit body disintegrated. Not being able to form a concentrated spirit body also had its advantages. He began to be able to hear sounds farther and farther away.
Suddenly, two strange noises came from not far away.
"What's going on with this place? This isn't the Paris I remember."
"Me too, I think this might be some kind of alien space."
"You are becoming more and more superstitious about magic."
"If they are real, they are worth studying as science."
It was obviously a man and a woman. Charles could also hear the sound of something humming, which sounded like a machine or a weapon, but he didn't care. He used up his last bit of strength to send a radio wave towards the man and woman.
Batwoman, who was standing on a piece of rubble, was suddenly stunned. She turned to look at Batman, and the other's expression also revealed a hint of confusion. It was obvious that they both received the same signal at the same time.
Not far behind them, a portal just dissipated. They both instinctively turned their heads to look. Batwoman was the first to come to her senses and said, "No wonder he said we'll know when we get there. Let's go."
The radio wave actually did not carry a sound, but a picture. In the center of the picture was a huge tree. It was so easy to recognize that the tree was standing tall in the sky in their northeast direction.
The two walked over there, and soon they encountered the same obstacle, a green cloud that looked very wrong.
Batman pulled a detection device out of his belt. Before the device was fully pulled out, it started to alarm frantically. He picked up the device and took a look at the readings. He said, "No, there is a very strong concentration of nerve agent here, in the form of mist spores. We can't go in like this."
"Isn't the armor's mask useful?"
"It's better not to try it rashly. Let me do a detailed test." Batman took out a miniature probe from his belt, waved his arm armor, and a small drone flew out. Batman fixed the probe underneath and released the drone.
Soon a series of readings began to come from the instrument. Looking at the data, Batman was suddenly stunned.
(End of this chapter)