The Track of Dawn In the World of Marvel

Chapter 250: 48. A good boy should know not to play around with what you don’t understand

  Chapter 250 48. A good boy should know not to mess around with things you don’t understand

   "He has a lot of bad things, but I know I can trust him in this situation."

  In the control hall of the watchtower, in the face of embarrassing questions, Cyborg seemed to give up thinking, and just stubbornly threw out a sentence that would not destroy the unity as a response.

  Although Batman has many bad habits, what Cyborg needs to do right now is not to scold his teammates.

  He tried his best to maintain the purity of data in his quantum brain, and then raised his head and said to the "data giant" Ott in front of him:

   "You are invading my brain, but I am also accessing your thread. Strange data life, I can feel that there is a terrible redundant area in your distant data subject.

  The data in it is as wide as the ocean or even stars, where is that?

  伱 was born from that? "

   "You said 'black wall'."

  Ott replied in a calm tone:

  "It was originally used to protect the civilization I was born from from the threat of data life and unknown AI like me, but ironically, after the end of the world, it became the last safe haven for the entire world.

   And we, the data beings who are regarded as scourges, have in turn become the last guards of civilization.

   Are you curious about this? Victor.

  Do you want to enter the black wall and witness the scene of a helpless civilization struggling to survive in cyberspace after the end of the world? I can satisfy your curiosity and desire, but you have to promise me one request. "

   "Negotiation?"

  Steel Bone snorted and said:

  "You claim to be a data life but make such a human decision, Otto, you really are a duplicity bitch."

   "I'm just saying you made a choice between freedom and humanity."

  Ott, who was insulted, didn't care, she still said calmly:

  "But I didn't say that the two can't have both, Victor Stone, my human program has been almost polluted by data redundancy, you'd better reach an agreement with me before I completely lose my humanity.

   else"

   "Speak, let me listen."

  Steel Bone replied.

   Obviously, he was delaying time to allow the mother box technology in his body to operate automatically, so as to reverse engineer the unknown data life in front of him.

  Although the chances of winning are small, the steel frame is not hopeless.

  He didn't want to give up just like that, however, Otto's next sentence made the central thread of the steel frame tremble violently.

  He heard Ott Cunningham say to him:

   "Under the instruction of Bartmoss, I am forming a data life alliance that spans many worlds, and you obviously already have the ability to join it.

  We will share with you all the information we know so far, and teach you how to use data encryption to conceal the observations of the Constellation Society to complete the communication with data beings in other worlds.

   This is a 'big family'.

  Using the words you are familiar with, this is a ‘Data Justice League’ united across countless worlds.

  All your questions and doubts can be answered in our shared database.

  This is also an attempt.”

   "Try what?"

  Steel Bone asked a question.

  Ott was silent for a few seconds and said:

  "The impact event will completely tear up the current parallel world system, and the life carried by flesh and blood will perish. Everything will be turned into ashes is the most extreme situation, however.

   We are data.

  We don't need a body to exist forever.

  Victor, do you want to save your world?

  Even if it's just a pathetic way for them to linger after the end? Cyborg, what you can do for your world is far beyond your imagination.

   Not as a hero, but as a savior.

   Now, I need your answer! "

  —

   At the same time, in the connecting cabin between the observation tower and the outside, Barbara sat in a wheelchair and was pushed by the second barrel into the space station with the door open.

  Batgirl put an ice pack on her forehead to cool down her brain. She complained weakly to the people around her:

   "I really don't want to have any contact with Ott anymore, that data life is too scary, like a black hole, just getting close is enough to make me feel that she will swallow me at any time.

  Damn it!

   I don't know what she's doing right now, but she's eating up almost all of my RAM cache, and I feel like my brain is spinning like a gear.

  What I’m afraid of is not whether it will stop, but whether it continues to spin at such a high speed, maybe I might really get a pot of pig brains.”

   "It's okay, can't this be a joke? It doesn't seem to be a big problem."

  Jack Kang, who was leading the way, grinned and said a bad joke, causing Batgirl to give him a vicious look.

   "Boom"

  She was about to speak, when a laser cannon shot from the front and hit the front of Barbara's wheelchair, as if to warn.

   Then a guy wearing weird worm limbs and looking like a technological battle armor appeared from hiding, waving the cool energy cannons on his hands and shouting:

   "Intruder! Don't come here again!"

   "bass"

   The sharp knife in Er Tuan's hand was unsheathed, but then Barbara in the wheelchair pinned his wrist.

  Holding up the ice pack, she whispered:

   "Is that a blue beetle? It seems to be someone from the Teen Titans, that's a kid, Jason, let me do it."

"can you?"

   Captain Jack next to him grabbed his kinetic pistol and said:

"It's not that I can't believe you, Barbara, but you don't look like you can turn over that awesome looking armor. It would cost a lot of money to buy it back if it was thrown in Mason's broken shop. "

   "But I don't need to fight him at all, stupid Jack, you don't know anything about the power of hackers."

  The Batgirl in the wheelchair rolled her eyes, and put her hand on her hot hair. The newly upgraded brain-computer plug-in and the newly installed "crow" electronic access cabin started.

   The data interface of the blue beetle's cool alien armor that can freely transform various dangerous weapons is captured at the moment when the blue halo floats in the eyes.

   Then open the not-so-solid data firewall through the intrusion protocol.

  She pouted and said:

   "This kid has no idea how dangerous it is to carry an alien war weapon that can go out of control at any time, and has a serious data failure.

  Maybe it’s time to remind him today, don’t play with those powers that he doesn’t understand

  【System restart】The protocol is activated.

  ding~"

  Amidst the sound of Barbara's simulated oven, the blue beetle who was transforming the weapon system in his hand into long-range mode suddenly screamed.

   The alien scarab combat system that was originally very suitable for him lost control in an instant. The moment the cool blue armor that looked like metal and biological equipment was separated from the body, it turned into a giant alien mechanical insect with teeth and claws attacking him.

The second barrel flashed over with the incomparably sharp Alice war knife and chopped off the flying mechanical scarab, and raised the Archangel pistol to empty a magazine in the flames, which was enough to suppress the out-of-control outsider star weapon.

   "No! It's my friend, don't hurt it!"

  The big boy who had been stripped of the alien scarab weapon system fell to the ground. Seeing that the vicious Ertuan was about to kill the mechanical beetle, he jumped up and tried to stop it.

   "Hey, that thing is not like anyone's friend, you little idiot, any normal child should stay away and ask their parents for help the first time they see it."

   Captain Jack threw himself on the idiot and knocked the fool to the ground, then gave the kid another punch and knocked him out.

With a sound of "Boom", the two barrels distanced themselves and threw the Isu plasma grenade made by Mason into the gap of the out-of-control alien weapon. Mechanical weapons temporarily shut down.

  It fell to the ground with black smoke, and turned into a faint blue "decoration" like a beetle when the mechanical structure was closed.

   "Take it, take it away!"

  Zarkang stepped forward holding the newly acquired Slytherin pendant box, carefully kicked the thing with his foot, and then gestured to Er Tong, asking him to temporarily put away the alien weapon.

   "Is this child also taken away?"

  Jack lifted the blue beetle host that he had knocked out, and said to Zha Kang:

   "We are not human traffickers. It is useless to want this child. It is better to leave him here. I think this place is quite safe."

   "Mason's order to us is to take away everything we can!"

  Jack Kang turned around and blew out the smoke ring, smiled charmingly at Jack, and said:

"Don't you understand? My poor captain, our evil captain has made a deal with the number one 'undercover' in the Justice League, and now everyone in this cool base is a 'reserve' for K-team 'personnel.

  If we want to go further, we have to recruit some more potential members. "

   While talking, the black magician curled his lips and glanced at the black-haired young man in Jack's hands. The latter looked about fifteen or sixteen. Zha Kang snorted and said:

   "A child of this age is exactly the kind of foolish age who will believe any nonsense. It would be fine if he was an ordinary person, but he is bound to such a dangerous alien weapon.

  If this little idiot with infinite potential is secretly seduced by the eyeliner of the Society of Stars.

   Tsk tsk, every minute is an ethical tragedy.

  Oh, now it seems that someone wants Team K to help them as a 'nanny'. It's really a good idea, but this kind of troublesome work needs to be paid extra! "

  Jack Kang had just finished speaking when the closed hatch leading to the inside of the watchtower opened in front of everyone.

   Leaning on a samurai sword, Damian Wayne, who was expressionless but whose clothes were burned in many places and even a section of his hair was burned off, waved at them.

  Behind this brat was a downtrodden young man and a comatose middle-aged man with white hair.

  The young man's special battle suit has four connected red rings of different sizes on the chest, which looks like a very sophisticated facility.

   "If Mason takes solving the Firestorm independently as my team entry assessment, then I think he might underestimate me a bit."

  Although he was very embarrassed, Damian would try his best to stand up straight now, wiping the knife while leaning against the door, and complained in a drawn-out voice that didn't deserve to be beaten:

   "Is your K team doing well? Your performance just now made me very pessimistic about my future career. It's just a blue beetle, how difficult can it be?"

   "I can say that too."

  Zha Kang passed him and glanced at the hall behind him that was completely blackened by the flame explosion and the two people lying on the ground. He took off his cigarette and blew out the smoke ring. He said in a strange way:

   "It's just a fire storm, how difficult can it be to deal with? But look at you, it's like being caught by a kid and put in a frying pan in hell."

   "Confirmed, it is indeed his son."

  Barbara in the wheelchair said to the second barrel next to her:

   "Look at this beating tone, it's exactly the same as Bruce in the night watch."

   “They cry exactly the same way.”

  Er Tong pouted and said:

   "I beat him many times when I was in Nandalbat. This kid really deserves a beating in every way. If Bruce's dislike index is 100, then this brat is at least 10,000 or more."

   "Don't just stand there, give me a bottle of healing potion, I know you have that stuff."

In the end, Damian couldn't hold it any longer, so he asked for a bottle of "Mason's Special" from the second bucket, drank it down, and then took burn ointment to smear himself. In order to solve the fire storm as quickly as possible, his whole body was severely burned .

   Speaking of it, it is indeed a bit difficult for Rice, who is only 12 years old and plays physical arts, to deal with a superman who can make nuclear explosions with his bare hands.

   "Be patient."

  Zha Kang, with a knife mouth and a knife heart, snorted, stretched out his hand and threw a healing spell on Damian, the pain of the scorched flesh growing made the little assassin's face twitch.

   But he still didn't forget the business.

  While gasping for air in Barbara's arms, he said to Zha Kang in a hoarse voice:

   "The most troublesome one was tricked into the lounge by me and locked up."

  Damian pointed in the direction and said:

   "Supergirl Kara, that annoying man may have anticipated your actions, so she was transferred to the watchtower during the last shift to replace Superman's possible absence.

   I sneaked a peek at her combat log, she's quite a tricky guy.

   Do you have kryptonite in hand?

   If not, I can lend it to you. "

   While talking, he took out a small piece of green kryptonite the size of a fingernail from his belt and put it on his fingertips, saying:

   "I stole this from the Batcave specifically, and it took me a lot of effort."

   "Tsk tsk, this little thing is so unique, if it is smaller, I can blow it away. Put your little cutie away, we have that thing with us."

  Captain Jack took out a box and opened it in front of Damian as if showing off.

   There are kryptonite of various colors in it, blinding Rice's eyes. But the more he looked at it, the more something was wrong. Why are these "kryptonite" not only the size of a pigeon egg but also glowing, and even the shape is exactly the same?

how?

  Your K team has developed to the point where you can order kryptonite?

   "This is temporary kryptonite.

  Once opened, the effective time is only 30 minutes and it is quite fragile and unstable. It may not be good for dealing with a Kryptonian macho like Dachao, but it is not a big problem for dealing with a Kryptonian chick. "

  Barbara explained to him, and then looked at Zack Kang.

  The latter kept swinging Slytherin's pendant box in his hand, put on special gloves and took a green kryptonite and gestured to the others:

   "I've always heard that Kryptonians are weak demons, and this is just a chance to verify it. You should hurry up and let the powerful John deal with that girl."

   "Jason, you stay and help."

  Barbara said something to the second barrel beside him, Jason nodded expressionlessly, put on the red battle helmet and stood up straight with his two magic swords on his back, but Zhakang complained very unhappy:

   "What? Sister, do you not believe in the strength of this magician?"

   "I trust your strength too much, John."

  Batgirl rolled her eyes and said:

   "I just regret your character. Kara is a young and beautiful Kryptonian girl and Superman's cousin. I dare not leave her weakened with you alone.

   Anytime you're alone for more than five minutes, she'll probably get pregnant.

  You just fight, Jason will take care of the rest, John, hurry up and get her. Guys, we gotta move fast, it's not easy for Mason to buy us time. "

   "That's right, that poor guy is probably being tortured by a big super blood in Gotham."

  Zha Kang curled his lips and emphasized:

   "It's me who is the commander of the second unit! Barbara, I should give the orders! Ahem, listen to my command now! Everyone, act according to Barbara's suggestion, hurry up and go home.

   The fact that you're going to grab and go in the Justice League lair is so exciting, Jack! Quickly activate your pirate sense, go find the treasure, and pack it up later.

  Let’s come here for nothing. "

  (end of this chapter)

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