msmithbooks Chapter 144 Eden 32
Chapter 144 Eden 32
Soon, Steve led the fleet to the star system where a serious accident occurred.
The moment they entered the star system, the sensor had already transmitted all the pictures.The soldiers belonging to the Federation in the transport ship just glanced at the picture, and all of them turned pale. Even though they had experienced hundreds of battles, they still felt uncomfortable when they saw such a disgusting picture.
Not only because the picture is too disgusting, but also because of the spiritual pollution mixed in it.
A psychic frequency that is beyond the reach of their technology, out of the law of cause and effect, as if from another completely unknown dimension.
Even the Army, which has undergone rigorous training, is full of horror when faced with such a strange picture and situation.
"What the hell are those..."
"Why have no similar creatures been recorded in the Federation?"
"Is it another alien shape? It's too big!"
"How many unknown horrors are hidden in the dark corners of this universe..."
An indescribable sense of horror and horror spread in everyone's hearts.
Steve and Luthor are alright, both of them have relatively high sanity points and have a certain resistance to pollution.But it was the first time for Luther to face this kind of monster head-on, so it was inevitable that he still felt uncomfortable, and he closed his eyes and endured a long period of dizziness.
After everyone put on the protective clothing, they put on the equipment that deprives them of vision, leaving only the heat-sensing equipment that detects and senses through ultrasonic waves, so as to avoid the pollution of the senses, and then approached the ship that was abandoned in the corner of the universe. of ships.
A few hours later, a small number of people became part of that ship forever after experiencing a horror movie-like plot due to insufficient precautions.Most of them made it back to the transport ship successfully.
Steve and Luther quickly exchanged information.
Luther frowned, and while taking off the hood that deprived him of his vision, he said, "Things are a little troublesome."
Steve nodded: "The pollution caused by this monster is too strong, I suspect that Superman may be affected."
Luther twisted the corner of his mouth, as if he heard some joke: "Maybe? No, he has definitely been affected. The cut marks on the ship are messy, like the claw marks scratched by a crazy cat. And the intensity of the heat vision is the highest I have ever seen - he rarely hits so hard. He lost his mind."
Steve was silent for a moment.
... Is Superman going to be unreliable?
Superman may be the most powerful combat power they can get in this dream. If Superman goes crazy, there is no doubt that the most powerful combat power will become the most terrifying obstacle.
"So." Luther said, "Did you find any clues?"
Steve nodded: "One of the lifeboats was driven away, and no wreckage was found around, and there was a jump energy remaining in the space. Someone should have escaped successfully. I will let the people below compare the time period for space analysis. The jumping ship record, as long as they have jumped in the federal territory, there should be a record."
……
Ian opened his eyes.
He sat up slowly from the bed, lowered his head and checked his chest.
The dent made by Clark has basically been repaired, and in a few days, he should be able to return to his full strength.
...Of course, with his strength, even if it is only half of the level of the heyday, he is walking sideways in the entire universe, so there is no need to worry about whether he has fully recovered.
Ian glanced at Clark who was placed next to him.The latter was sleeping soundly at this time, and because he had lost consciousness, the killing intent and confusion that was almost insane no longer appeared on his face.
Ian didn't know what he should do now, so he simply sat on the bed, staring at Clark in a daze.
In a daze, he suddenly felt that this feeling was a bit familiar.
——Clark is not here, he has nothing to do, so he can only be in a daze.It would be great if we could have some good and lively dramas or some pistachios, Ian thought suddenly.
At this moment, Clark's long eyelashes suddenly moved slightly, as if disturbed by Ian's sight.Then, his eyes slowly half-opened, as if he was about to wake up.
Ian quickly glanced at his sanity.
31 o'clock, very good, still far from reaching the standard.
Clark felt the pain in the back of his neck was severe, but this level of pain was far inferior to the sharp pain in his brain.
He felt as if he had fallen into an extremely weird and terrifying nightmare, and the muscles all over his body seemed to be out of his control. In other words, he felt like his body was a mixture of straw and mud. Those crawling around are all disgusting creatures. My body is manipulated by these things, but it doesn't belong to me.
He regained a little bit of his consciousness in the chaos, trying hard to control his eyelids and open them.
The first thing he saw was Ian who was sitting beside him with a blank expression.
"Ian...?"
The moment he saw Ian, he felt more sober again, and some memory fragments flashed across his mind, giving him a headache.In the chaos, he saw Ian facing him, raising the knife expressionlessly.
"Wait--!"
"Oh!"
Clark, who sensed Ian's intentions, was knocked out by Ian again neatly before he could say a word.
Clark: "..."
Clark didn't have time to snort, and fell asleep again, and the pain in the back of his neck made it worse.
Hearing movement in the room, Bruce and Tony hurriedly opened the door and walked in. As soon as they opened the door, they saw the brutal scene of Ian knocking Clark unconscious.
Bruce & Tony: ...
A bit sympathetic to Clark, but well done Samurai!
In the next few days, the lifeboat made several jumps, and several people resupplied supplies several times in different space stations. Of course, at Tony's request, they also resupplied drinks and various entertainment facilities. ——Since he paid for everything, no one objected.At the same time, Clark was beaten many times on the back of the neck.
Poor Clark, he was knocked out every time he opened his eyes, and later, as soon as he realized he was awake, he tried to pretend to be asleep and get away with it, but Bruce would always see it through and call Ian to carry out justice sanctions.
Clark: ...There's a traitor in the Justice League!
It wasn't until half a month later that Clark's sanity finally returned to more than [-] points.
Ian judged that Clark should not go crazy again, so everyone let go of the back of Clark's neck, so that the poor Kryptonian could finally get out of bed and take two steps.
The first thing Clark did when he regained his freedom was to check Ian's body.
"I vaguely remember that I went crazy and fought with you." Clark lowered his eyes and whispered, "I hurt you."
Ian nodded: "Well. It's okay."
Anyway, he called them all back.
"So what was I..." Clark asked tentatively.
"You lost your sanity at the time." Bruce said on the side, "Fortunately, at least you didn't have any physical mutations, at least not on the outside."
Clark was a little dazed.
"So... that thing is the same as the tomb in Metropolis," he whispered.
Bruce raised his eyebrows slightly: "Have you ever met an old loved one in the metropolis other than a sweet dream?"
Clark nodded: "Meet it once."
"Strange," Tony said, "Metropolis is still alive and well."
Clark: "..." Why are you so disappointed, aren't you?
Of course, they all knew in their hearts that it was all thanks to Ian, or to put it another way, thanks to the warrior and the star nest behind him.
They looked at Ian who was sitting next to him and kept quiet, and realized deeply that this was simply a version of Superman who attacked extraordinary creatures.
Alas, I don't know whether I should envy the Metropolis.
Although they have a superman who is easy to lose their minds and go crazy, they also have the warrior with the most explosive force value in the star nest!
Clark:?So I became a point deduction item, right?
After a moment of silence, Tony suddenly said, "Since everyone is fine now, why don't we celebrate?"
……
So, when Steve and Luthor finally found the lifeboat, they turned on the communication, and what they saw were colorful lights, all kinds of wine and desserts on the table, and a goblet Tony and Bruce were talking while tasting wine, and Clark and Ian were playing holographic tennis not far away.
The pessimistic Steve who thought he would see a boatload of escaped refugees: ...
The pessimistic Luthor who thought he would see a crazy Superman: ...
No, you guys are here on vacation! ?
Several people who saw Steve and Luther were also surprised.
"We were still thinking about finding you guys." Tony toasted them from afar, "It's such an amazing reunion, isn't it? Want to join us and have a drink or two?"
He just felt that there were few people.
Steve said seriously: "Tony, we have more important things to do, now it's not..."
Before he finished speaking, Luther happily joined the party.
Luthor: ...Since I came to this broken universe and became a passer-by who is poor and has to support his family, he is either bargaining or on the way to bargain every day. He hasn't touched alcohol for more than a year!drink!If you don't drink, you are not human!
Steve: …
In desperation, Steve had no choice but to join them. They sat around together, drinking the universe-level famous wine that Tony spent a lot of money from the auction house, while discussing the plan to escape from this universe.
"It sounds really tricky to wake up a scavenger captain who has an abnormal understanding of the world." Luther frowned.
"What have you tried?" Steve asked.
"We tried to explain the situation to him, but it didn't help," Bruce said.
"So you guys just messed up and started your vacation?" Luther complained sharply.
"Well." Tony had something to say, "As we all know, scavengers are born to kill their own people in Gestalt, and they don't have any entertainment activities—let little Ian feel what it means to eat, drink, and play." So happy, maybe he will realize that something is wrong with this world and wake up?"
"Shouldn't it be that he is so happy that he doesn't want to leave, and never wakes up again?" Luthor continued to complain sharply.
"Before you say this, let's put down the charcoal-grilled salt-and-pepper genetically modified hydroponic big-eyed frog legs and the world's exclusive Sigma-type blue flame wine, okay?"
"It's a waste." Luther said angrily, eating and drinking while talking, "The money for buying these things can feed the entire Tomorrow for half a month."
Bruce & Tony & Steve: …
Poor thing, Lex, what has life done to you?