msmithbooks Chapter 153 Eden 41
Chapter 153 Eden 41
Several people followed Luther into his living cabin.
It is said to be a living cabin, but after all, it is a customized diamond living cabin bought by the local tycoon Tony. From the outside, it looks like a cube with a length of about five meters, but inside it uses the most efficient space compression technology in the entire universe. He just installed a small villa with a total area of about [-] square meters.
There are all kinds of equipment in the villa. Even if there are special needs, the VIP privileges of the pan-interstellar trading market attached to the custom-made diamond living cabin of the universe can also allow the customer service to quickly help them meet them.
So Luther created a laboratory in his habitat.
The laboratory is full of various bottles and jars, colorful reagents, and even organs of unknown races are soaked in some jars.
Clark: "...you won't kidnap the interstellar population for experiments, will you?"
Luther: "Of course not."
Denying too quickly makes people very suspicious.Luthor explained under the gazes of several superheroes: "They are all bought from regular channels. You also know that the pan-interstellar trading market even sells slaves. After all, not every country prohibits slave trading. These small Of course organs can also be bought.”
He spread his hands: "Don't hold on to this point, do you still want to see my new research results?"
Several Chaoying looked at him with their chests folded, with "see what other moths you can make" written all over their faces.
Luther mysteriously took out an oversized petri dish from a large dark box and placed it on the table.
Everyone was taken aback when they touched the contents of the petri dish.
——They are too familiar with that thing, it is clearly the vine of the alien plant that broke out on Tony's ship!
At this moment, the vines in the petri dish were constantly twisting like they were alive, and after being exposed to the light, they became even more manic. They beat the glass with their branches desperately, but to no avail.
Clark was on the verge of having a PTSD attack. This thing had grown out of his brain once. Although Ian dealt with it in a timely manner and did not cause too much damage to him, it still left some psychological shadows to some extent.
He still remembers the weird touch when Ian pulled that thing out.
"brush--"
Ian drew his knife directly, and slashed towards the petri dish without saying a word.
Luther turned pale in shock, and quickly shouted, "Wait a minute, don't move!"
Ian's knife hovered a millimeter above the petri dish, looking at him suspiciously.
"We need an explanation," Bruce said coldly. "You keep this kind of thing?"
Do you have any weird quirks?
"Of course—there is a reason for this." Luther said, carefully saving the small piece of vine from Ian's knife.
"Where did you get it?"
"I went to your spaceship where the alien disaster broke out with Captain America, and took some samples." Luther put the petri dish back into the safe and closed it. "I'm still very impressed with this biological form." interested."
"Yeah." Clark said coolly, "Thinking about taking it back to rule the world?"
"It's really a good idea." Luther raised his chin slightly and said teasingly, "I'll think about it, Kryptonian."
Afterwards, under the murderous indifference of the three superstars, he coughed awkwardly and said, "Maybe you haven't thought about it, if it's hard for us to beat the Gestalt head-on, why don't we change the track? "
Bruce's eyes moved from Luther's face to the inside of the safe, he squinted his eyes, and had some vague guesses in his heart.
Tony blurted out: "You want to infect the Gestalt center with this thing?"
"BINGO!" Luther snapped his fingers, "Since this plant can make all organic life go crazy and completely lose self-awareness, then for Gestalt individuals who will instinctively upload all consciousness to the center, as long as the infection One, then those crazy thoughts will directly infect the gestalt center, and then pollute all the gestalt sub-individuals through the center.”
The corner of his mouth curled up into a slightly cruel smile: "Look, it only takes one step to exterminate the genocide."
Everyone was silent.
It has to be said that this is indeed an extremely efficient way.
This also explains why the Gestalt center is so eager to get rid of all abnormal sub-individuals.
Because once the abnormal sub-individual is still able to connect to the central network, any thinking problems will affect the entire individual.
——Just as the greater the population density, the more afraid of a plague outbreak, this is the most fatal weakness of Gestalt.
"The samples I got from the spaceship were inactivated at the time," Luthor said. "After researching for a while, I reactivated the fragments and created this—"
He threw what looked like a fist-sized bomb.
"High-pressure spore bomb." Luther said braggingly, showing off: "As long as it is detonated, every inch of air within a ten-kilometer radius will be filled with spores of this plant. As long as you inhale one mouthful, the infection rate will increase." hundred percent."
Everyone: "..."
You put such a dangerous thing on the living space station, have you ever thought about what we will do if it blows up!
Seeing everyone's suffocated expressions, Luther continued: "Okay, I know what you are worried about, don't worry, my habitat has been modified by me, once a loss of control is detected, the habitat will be blocked immediately and an alarm will be issued .”
He shrugged: "I won't let this kind of monster spread, I'm not so anti-human."
"...The problem is that you made such a dangerous behavior and conducted such a dangerous experiment, but you didn't report it to us?" Clark was very puzzled.
"Report? Will you agree?" Luther asked back.
Everyone: ...
Only Tony was thoughtful: "Well, it's hard to say."
Then he was stared at by everyone except Luthor.
"Okay, I know you guys have a lot of opinions, but now the experiment has been successful, hasn't it?" Luthor waved his hand and said a little impatiently.
Things have come to this, everyone can only temporarily ignore the danger of Luther's unauthorized actions, and start discussing the next plan.
"Have you ever wondered, the gestalt has existed for thousands of years, why no one has thought of dealing with them in this way? Obviously, the difficulty of execution is not too high." Bruce said in a deep voice.
"Of course." Luther said, "Because for people in this universe, the infection of Gestalt just turns a reasonable Exterminator into a completely crazy Exterminator, and half the galaxy will become this The territory of alien plants, this is a disaster for the Federation."
"But for us, this is an excellent way to destroy the samurai's perception of the world in one fell swoop." Tony said, "This method is indeed feasible."
"Then have you ever thought, if it fails, if Ian still doesn't choose to wake up after the Gestalt is infected, what will happen to this universe?" Clark objected, "There is a high probability that we will all die in the Here, the gestalt will infect the entire universe in the shortest possible time."
"This is a method with absolutely no turning back and no regret medicine." Bruce said coldly, "We cannot afford the consequences."
"I believe that you can become superheroes, not by maintaining stability in everything." Luthor said very disdainfully.
"Adventuring and dying are two different things," Clark said.
"But it's not about death." Tony unexpectedly said something for Luthor, "This is a gamble, and besides, we are not completely hopeless."
Bruce glanced at Tony in surprise.
Indeed, they are not completely hopeless.
At the last moment, there is really no other way, they can summon the Outer God.According to their previous experience, the Outer God likes superhero self-sacrifice like them the most, and their self-sacrifice can indeed attract the attention of the Outer God.
In exchange for His attention, all they need to do is give Him everything.
There was a dead silence in the room.
"There is no need to worry about this matter." Bruce broke the silence, "With the current gestalt's offensive against the Federation, our star system will not be affected by the war for at least three months. We still have three months to consider, if After confirming the implementation of this plan, I can use it as a window to infect the alien plants and preserve our combat power to the greatest possible extent."
His current thinking can still be connected to the Gestalt, and it is the best choice for him to use it as a virus USB flash drive, and there will be almost no difficulty.
"No." Clark and Tony spoke at the same time.
"God knows if this will affect your body in reality!" Clark frowned and said in disapproval, "What if you go crazy in this dream and go crazy in reality?"
"Besides, doesn't the Eye of the Secret Star like you very much? If you are infected, He thinks you are dirty and is unwilling to accept your sacrifice. Who will take care of us?" Tony said.
Bruce: ...
Although what he said made sense, why did it sound so embarrassing?
"About the Eye of the Secret Star..." Bruce said, "There is a second plan for him to intervene in this dream."
"Here we come!" Clark was obviously very happy, "PlanB!"
"..." Bruce was speechless for a few seconds before continuing: "With enough believers, faith can offset the pollution brought by him to a certain extent, so that even if we don't offer sacrifices, we won't become his substitute Or, He can also directly affect the world—even directly take us out.”
"Are you so sure that he will take the initiative?" Tony asked, "what good does it do him?"
"...because I tried talking to him," Bruce said.
Everyone looked at him in amazement at this moment.
... Good guy, just now I was saying that sending death and taking risks are two different things, what is the difference between your behavior and sending death! ?
"It's not talking to the eye of the secret star, but..." Bruce looked at their eyes, and knew that the group of people had lost their minds, so he explained briefly, "It's talking to that person—his name I I won’t say it for the time being, because we are still in the illusion of an old sun-blessed person after all, and I’m not sure if saying his name will cause bad effects.”
"That person?" Clark asked suspiciously.
"I failed." Bruce said calmly, "but I can clearly feel that he heard my voice, but he didn't want to respond. I can tell that his attitude is positive and friendly, and he doesn't Ken responds because he doesn't want to infiltrate this universe with his powers without insurance."
"Who is that person?" Luther asked.
"...Maybe it's the eye of the secret star, maybe not." Bruce said, "It may be difficult for us to understand high-dimensional things. It is already incredible that the rules of the universe themselves were born out of self-consciousness."
"So you are using words like positive and friendly to describe an Outer God?" Tony said with some surprise, "And you used 'he'?"
"Maybe 'she', whatever," Bruce said, "but definitely not 'he.'"
It was a human, flesh and blood being.
He could feel his gaze, projected from far, far away, with a little curiosity, gentle and friendly, completely opposite to the cold and weird feeling he brought.
There was even a little anger and resentment of being rejected in the gaze that looked at him.
Maybe that's why he refused to talk to him.
"So you think the Eye of the Secret Star is a good person?" Tony felt a little unbelievable, "This is completely different from your previous attitude."
"I don't agree with some of his actions." Bruce said, with a calm tone, "But we have to admit that we should be glad that he has no malice against us."
Especially in such a completely passive environment.
He has already figured out why everything is so coincidental. Not long after they arrived at the residence, the looters took the initiative to send the body of the prophet of the Secret Star Cult to their door.
Even these poor predators allowed Ian to show his strength, and gained a wave of goodwill in the entire residence station, making many simple and conscientious natives feel guilty, more or less feel right "Son of Revelation" Ian owes something.
This almost reminds Bruce of the "New Testament"-the display of divinity lies in the compassion and forgiveness of the ignorant world.
This method is powerful, it can be called killing two birds with one stone.
Before they knew it, they had all been arranged clearly.
"So..." Luthor, who didn't understand a few words from the beginning to the end, said because of his lack of knowledge about the Eye of the Secret Star, "What about your plan?"
Bruce walked out of the window, looked up at the secret star mark hanging high in the sky, and narrowed his eyes.
"There are still at least three months." He said, "There are more than 4 people in the space station, which is enough."
He turned his head and looked at everyone: "We want to help the Eye of the Secret Star to spread his belief as quickly as possible in this residence."
Doesn't the Eye of the Secret Star require faith?Well, they do what they can to help!
It’s just that the subject that produces belief has nothing to do with the earth, human beings, or the metropolis.
The more than 4 natives living in the space station have a basic understanding of the belief in the secret star, which is the most suitable soil for the belief to take root, and it is also the best solution for the risk grafting of the belief of evil gods.
And these natives are nothing more than phantoms in a dream—this would be a win-win situation.