Chapter 1757 S Apocalypse Event (Twenty-Five)

5:00 Apocalypse time, near the first star port of Apocalypse.

Helen stared at the scenery outside the cabin in amazement, stammering: "Now I know why they built the star port so close to the planet. Is this a planet?!!"

Everyone else stared at the scene outside the window with a serious face. The reason was that what appeared in their field of vision was not an alien planet like the earth, but an indescribable celestial body.

It was a composite structure that was roughly spherical. It did not have an obvious atmosphere like the earth, but was divided into multiple layers of shield shielding positions, shallow surface, deep surface and the earth's core that was still visible on the surface. Most importantly, it was larger than an entire star system.

A long, long time ago, a violent explosion occurred in Yogrund, where the old gods lived. It was split into two and became the new Genesis Star and Apocalypse Star. The second world where the old gods lived was reborn as the fourth world.

DC editors have different settings for Apocalypse. Some settings say that Apocalypse is in an independent world, and any planet is as small as dust compared to it. Some settings say that all the planets in the material world are actually shrouded in the bubble of the new Genesis Star, and can only be reached through the sonic boom channel.

However, the Apocalypse that Helen and her friends saw actually exists in the material world. It’s just that the people on the ship don’t understand the universal scale of the universe, and Bruce can’t understand the data of the Apocalypse structure diagram without knowledge reserves. Therefore, a large part of their previous judgments about Apocalypse were based on common sense.

"So I'm too unsophisticated?!" Helen was so shocked that she turned into a statue. She pressed her hand on the glass window and shouted, "This is not scientific at all. How can such a large planet have gravity..."

Helen turned her head and looked out the window and roared, "Besides, is this star really necessary to exist?! It's not even as big as a part on the planet!!!"

Everyone turned to look at the star not far from the starport. Harley sighed and said, "Is there a possibility that this is actually just a big light bulb in the starport, and Apocalypse does not need it to provide heat and light."

Little Bruce frowned and looked at the data drawing in his hand. He began to understand the scale and data on it, and then shook it gently. He shook his head and said, "If this is the case, we may have to re-formulate our plan."

Little Bruce sat at the table looking through the information, and the others gathered around. Little Bruce looked and said, "At that time, our plan was to take a transport ship to the surface, but now it seems that there is nothing we want on the two layers of the surface of Apocalypse. Even if there is, we can't find it. The size of this planet is far larger than the solar system, probably millions of times larger than the earth. Looking for anything on such a celestial body is like looking for a needle in a haystack."

Helen lay on the table a little limply, muttering to herself, "This is totally unreasonable! How can such a celestial body that does not conform to the laws of physics be so large? Exist? ! "

"It is estimated that we will arrive at the star port in 30 minutes. We have to formulate a new battle plan. I think the part that takes the transport ship to the destination can be retained, but we cannot go to the two layers of the surface, but must go to the center of the earth."

Little Bruce pointed to one of the maps and said: "The troubles we have also exist for them. Judging from the technical level of the enemies who invaded the earth, they are not as simple as eating and drinking to use the portal. Distance is also a problem for them."

"In this case, many important facilities cannot be placed on the two layers of the surface. I suspect that the deep surface and the shallow surface are completely prisons and military bases, or experimental fields. The real core facilities must be placed in the center of the earth, which is the core of Apocalypse. "

"You mean we need to find a transport ship to the center of the earth?" Harley frowned. She followed Bruce's thoughts and shook her head and said, "This is probably difficult. First, we can't get detailed information about the transport ship route. We don't know which one is going to the center of the earth, and we don't have much time to choose. Second, if we make a wrong choice, we will be stranded on two layers of the surface. It will be very difficult to leave because it is too big. "

The atmosphere in the room fell silent. Everyone never thought that the size of the planet would become the biggest obstacle.

The problem they are facing now is that if they make a mistake and fail to land in the center of the earth, but stay on any layer of the surface, they will be scattered as long as they fail to get out of it in a short time.

And once they are scattered on the surface of a star system, the chances of finding each other again, or even finding a place to escape, are very slim. Humans are like ants on the earth, and they are not even dust in the entire star system.

The land that a creature of a certain size can occupy is limited. When the limit is reached, the transportation means needed cannot be solved by more routes or faster speeds. Special means such as portals must be used, otherwise they will reach the extreme wall of logistics and cannot be extended any further.

Judging from the Apocalypse army that invaded the earth, their height and weight are not much different from humans. Except for the sonic boom channel, they did not show very mature small portal technology. This shows that such a large two-layer surface cannot be a normal society because it does not have the logistics conditions required by a normal civilized society.

Imagine extending your current commuting route by two million times, which is almost like looking for a bus stop on the surface of Apocalypse. This is why Bruce suspects that the surface is actually a prison. If a civilization needs normal transportation, the cost of transportation construction is simply unimaginable.

This also makes the situation millions of times more complicated than Bruce and his team imagined when they first made the plan. The commuting cost required to correct any wrong decision is unimaginable.

At this time, Helen's eyes flashed with a gleam. She slapped the table, attracting everyone's attention, and said: "If we can't judge which transport ship will go to the center of the earth, then we won't take the transport ship, but take a ship that will definitely go to the center of the earth."

Damian said solemnly: "The problem now is that we don't know which one is inevitable..."

"If there is no inevitability, create it!" Helen's eyes lit up, she looked at a photo of a star port in front of her and said: "Pull down the star port!"

Everyone turned their heads and stared at her. Helen looked around and said: "The first star port fell, and someone must go to the core to send a message. No matter what means they use to go to the core, we can follow them."

Stark in the conference room looked at Helen through Harley's eyes. He spread his hands and smiled triumphantly at everyone. Nick gave him a thumbs up, and Reed snorted coldly.

"The wisdom of future generations will prove who is the true first genius in the universe." Stark crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows at Reed, shaking his neck left and right and said: "And some people can't even prove that they are attractive men."

Reed took a breath, rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards Stark. Bruce Banner grabbed him expressionlessly and said: "Your actions will only prove that you are the only one here who can't beat Tony Stark."

Reed opened his mouth to refute, but after looking around, he was the weakest among the weird people around him, and he couldn't even compare to the muscles Stark had trained in the gym.

In the main control room of the spacecraft, everyone looked at Helen with understanding. Harley immediately laughed and said, "Yes, how could I forget? Isn't it enough to do some damage? At least the messenger can lead us to an important person. It will be much easier to force us to find out where the important facilities are."

"But the guards of the starport are not easy to deal with." Constantine, who had been lying silently, said, "Even if the main ship we saw before exploded, it might not cause the starport to fall."

"That's a problem." Helen put her thumb on her chin and said while thinking, "We don't know anything about the structure, material, and protection of the starport. How can we make a bomb to ensure that the starport can be blown down?"

Little Bruce also fell into deep thought. It was obvious that a good cook could not cook without rice. They got too little information. Even if they had ideas, they lacked the conditions for implementation.

"I think we should find a big spaceship." Damian licked his lips and said, "We only need a big enough spaceship to crash into the starport, and it will definitely collapse, right?"

"What about the starport's shield?" Little Bruce questioned, and Damian was speechless, because he had never even touched any large shield, and it was difficult to assert that the shield could be broken by something.

"Damn it." Harley scratched her head and cursed, saying, "We should find some powerful explosives in advance!"

"But the explosives we found may not be able to deal with this high technology." Constantine sighed and said, "Everything is bound by human imagination. Maybe their form of energy utilization is not what we understand, and explosions may not be useful."

Just as the other people were discussing how to crack the starport's defense, Helen quietly pulled Harley aside and said, "Why not ask the magical Book of the Dead?"

Harley raised her eyebrows high at her.

"Hey, wait, where are you two going?" Damian turned around and looked at Harley and Helen who were sneaking to the other end of the cabin and shouted.

"Uh... that's it, the two of us are going to the bathroom." Harley smiled.

"We have to go to the bathroom together???"

"Oh, that's how girls are! Boys should stop caring!" Harley said deliberately in a pinched voice, and threw a wink at Damian. Damian made a retching expression, rolled his eyes and ignored them. Harley and Helen ran to the room at the other end of the cabin.

Harley placed the Book of the Dead on the table, then rubbed his hands, and Helen leaned over.

Just as Harley stretched out her hand to open the book, the book was closed with a "snap". Harley turned her head to look at Helen's excited expression, narrowed her eyes and said, "It seems that you know more about this book than what you said when we first met."

"Uh, I..." Helen stuttered. Harley's attitude changed too suddenly, and the question came unexpectedly. Her brain crashed for a moment, so she didn't make a suitable expression, and was caught by Harley.

"You really know what this book is about!" Harley raised her voice and said, "I knew something was wrong, tell me!"

But at this moment, the black book of the dead opened itself, and it was completely different from the previous concise words. Lines of text quickly appeared on the pages. It was the method that Harley and Helen were eager to find to blow up the starport.

The two of them had no time to argue, and they put their heads in front of the pages of the book together. When they saw the method written on it, they froze like a statue.

After seeing the method written in the book, everyone in Wayne Manor realized something in an instant and turned to look at Schiller.

Schiller picked up the glass and quickly drank a glass of wine. Schiller toasted with an empty glass.

"You are right. I am controlling this book."