msmithbooks Chapter 158 Eden 46
Chapter 158 Eden 46
"Bruce! What's going on, we've seen that the interference has been lifted—Bruce!?" Clark's voice changed suddenly.
Ian also stood up abruptly from his seat, looking at Bruce, who was already lying in a pool of blood, in astonishment.
"Tony," Bruce said angrily.
"Got it." Tony shrank his pupils suddenly when he saw Bruce's situation, and was startled, but he forced himself to calm down almost instantly.
——Don't panic.Don't panic.
This is the only chance, the chance that Bruce bought with his life, must succeed!
Tony immediately opened the detailed star map of the Gestalt central star system uploaded by Bruce, and directly set the first transmission destination in the central core area.
"Enjoy yourself, Exterminators." Scowling, he pressed the fire button.
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At the same time, Bruce closed his eyes slightly in a pool of his own blood.
This kind of experience is actually really amazing. It is not the first time he has had this kind of near-death experience, but near-death in a dream and near-death in reality are still two different things.
Perhaps because this body is not as fragile as a human being, he can clearly feel that he is dying, but his mind can still barely maintain a calm mind.
It is difficult to say which method of death is more cruel.
At the moment when his consciousness gradually faded away, he suddenly heard a roar, the ground trembled, and then the red alarm light almost blinded his eyes.
"boom--!!"
The iron-cast door was suddenly blasted open, and then Bruce heard a familiar voice that made his cardiopulmonary arrest:
"Bruce, don't die, I'm coming—!!"
Bruce: ……………
Listen to me and say thank you, because of you, I am pissed off even if I am not dead.
——Kryptonians, what the hell are you thinking!Make up the knife, escape, do whatever you want, why do you have to rush in to find him!
Afterwards, Bruce felt a blur in front of his eyes, and Ian rushed directly in front of him. He didn't know where he took out a can of healing spray, sprayed him a few times in a perfunctory manner, and then directly put Bruce on his back. When he got up, without saying a word of nonsense, he rushed towards the door that was forcibly opened.
Bruce, who was so painful that he didn't bring it up, almost belched on the spot: ...
Forget it, children are ignorant and don't usually care about it.
At the same time, Clark had already cleared the way with his thermal sight, melting all the weapons into molten iron.
The Gestalt center flickered suddenly, and then, the quiet blue suddenly turned into a bloody red!
"Alert, unknown data has been uploaded to the center, and is being deleted...delete, delete, delete, delete..."
A series of broadcast sounds sounded like a machine was stuck, and then the mechanical sound suddenly disappeared, and a series of gurgling sounds sounded like a stream, accompanied by some strange sounds like entangled and writhing mollusk creatures.
"Erosion...reproduction, decay, aging...cosmic, rebirth."
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On the other side, the residence station.
Tony looked at the screen transmitted by the sensor device attached to the gun.
□□ has successfully detonated in the central core area of the gestalt, and infected several advanced gestalt sub-individuals working in it. Regardless of the situation on Bruce's side, at least, his side has completed the task.
He stood up and looked at the battlefield in the distance through the floor-to-ceiling windows beside him.
At this time, Steve had arrived in the star system of the residence station and began to fight in person. He barely blocked the gestalt's crazy attack with the strength of the enemy, but he also knew very well that this level of stubborn resistance would delay the battle at all. Not for too long.
At this moment, the crazy attacking Gestalt suddenly stopped.
Countless ships seem to have been pressed the pause button, and all attacks have stopped, leaving only small ships that are still flying forward relying on inertia.
The pilots in those small ships seemed to have suddenly turned to ashes, and they didn't even know how to turn. Several ships in succession directly collided with the floating wreckage in the space, turning into balls and balls blooming in the universe. fireworks in.
"What... what happened?" Steve looked at everything in front of him in astonishment.
Then, a terrifying scene appeared.
Under everyone's eyes, the light on those ships gradually went out, and then the decks, portholes, and even the steel-cast outer armor were broken through in an instant, and countless dense vines suddenly burst out, and the ships seemed to be supported. When it bursts, it generally becomes fragmented.
Watching all this, Steve suddenly felt an indescribable dizziness. He closed his eyes, took a step back, put his hands on the podium, and forcibly suppressed the sudden nausea.
However, when he came back to look at his subordinates, he was astonished to find that at this moment, there was no one standing upright in the entire command room.
Everyone knelt down on the ground with red eyes, some people had already started to retch non-stop, while others started to babble, and no one could understand the content of the words.
And this scene was also seen by Ian, who was carrying Bruce on his back, and Clark who arrived later.
They stared in astonishment at the Dyson sphere that surrounded a whole red dwarf not far away.
In the next second, the solar sails enclosed in the adsorption layer shattered like glass plates, and the superintelligence controlling the Dyson sphere was invaded in an instant, losing its sense of autonomy. In the chaos, the Dyson sphere suddenly collapsed, a miracle of the universe falling apart before their eyes.
The energy supply was cut off, and with the Gestalt center as the center, one colony planet after another dimmed.
"It seems a bit too much..." Before Clark finished speaking, he felt a sense of weakness. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"Red Sun." Ian looked at the disintegrated Dyson sphere, where only a base site and an abandoned solar sail floating in the universe like garbage remained.
"..." Bruce had completely fallen into a coma.
Ian suddenly heard movement behind him. He turned his head and saw tentacles rushing out of the corridors of the star base at a glance.
The rotten, disgusting breath lingered like a nightmare.
Ian looked at the emergency capsule docked not far away, and carried Bruce on another shoulder. Then he picked up Clark, who was in a weak state, with his free hand, and rushed towards the emergency capsule without hesitation. past.
In this borderless universe, the Gestalt, which occupies thousands of star systems, has undergone unprecedented and huge-scale mutations.
Those thoughts full of pollution start from the Gestalt center, and are engraved into the brain of each sub-individual in an instant.
Their consciousness fell into chaos in an instant, and the pollution level soared rapidly under the continuous connection of thoughts.
In an instant, the entire gestalt turned into a breeding ground for the growth and reproduction of evil gods.
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the other side.
outside the universe.
Under Hawthorne's slightly surprised eyes, the cosmic ball created by Meimeng had dense cracks on its surface like cracked ice lines.
"The dream is about to collapse completely." Hawthorne said, "What's going on?"
"... These lunatics." Mei Meng said through gritted teeth, "How did they come up with this idea... Is this something that humans can do?"
Before the words fell, the crack widened even more.
Hawthorne smiled: "People can do anything to save themselves."
He stretched out his hand, held the Cosmic Ball in his hand, and narrowed his eyes.
"Very well," he said softly, "the crack is big enough."
When Mei Meng heard it, she was a little confused: "...Your Excellency, Mi Xing?"
"I will never intervene." Hawthorne said indifferently, "As I said from the beginning, my power cannot be tolerated by this universe, and I don't want to take risks. But now, in this universe People who have had enough opportunities for themselves ... I can help them in another way."
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At this moment, Metropolis.
The little spider looked at his watch anxiously: "It's been more than half an hour, why is there still no movement in the enchantment?"
"Don't worry, kid." Constantine was lying under the tree, playing with the lighter in his hand boredly, "The flow of time inside is different from ours, be patient."
Strange stood not far from the barrier. He looked at the Pope with his eyes closed who was still trapped by the rune, and said, "Can you perceive the situation inside?"
The pope opened his eyes slightly, and the golden light flashed slightly, holy and pure.
"Here we come." He said softly.
"What?" Strange was taken aback.
But he soon understood what "coming" meant.
Under the astonished and shocked eyes of everyone, the dark and indestructible barrier shell suddenly cracked one after another like ice patterns. The deep and dark space inside almost made the witnesses feel fear and dizziness. The huge mysterious power that was held made everyone present feel palpitations, and the pervasive coldness climbed up everyone's ankles like poisonous snakes.
"...It's really rare." The Pope smiled a little, "I didn't expect them to actually do it."
"The dream is unstable..." Constantine stood up from the ground and frowned, "Something happened inside."
"It's not necessarily a bad thing," said Zatanna, her gaze resting on the Pope.
"I shouldn't have shot at first." The Pope said slowly, "After all, even with my strength, it is impossible for people in the metropolis to bear it, but..."
The smile on his face deepened: "They have accumulated enough power of faith. Maybe I should give you a little more confidence from the beginning."
As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his fingers lightly, and the pollution-suppressing runes trapped around him instantly shattered into countless particles.
The faces of all the mages present changed slightly, almost subconsciously creating a protective barrier to protect those superheroes whose magic resistance is not high enough.
Then they saw that the pope slowly floated into the air.Countless golden phantoms appeared behind him, as if golden tentacles were constantly growing, wriggling slowly, weird, weird but extremely sacred.
"Samurai." He closed his eyes and said softly, "Do you hear my voice?"
His power turned into an invisible resonance frequency, broke through the crack in the barrier in an instant, and pierced straight into Ian's brain.
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Ian, who closed the door of the rescue cabin, put Clark on the seat. Bruce had almost died, his eyes closed.
The healing spray barely stopped the bleeding from his wound, but the shattered internal organs could hardly maintain his normal life function.
If there is no first aid, he will die after all, it is only a matter of time.
At this moment, Ian's movements paused.
He heard a familiar voice rang out in his mind.
"Samurai, do you hear my voice?"