Chapter 2337: Psychic Assault (Twenty-Three)

Chapter 2368 Psychic Assault (Twenty-three)

"He can control time!!!" Xu Shangqi screamed, "This is unscientific!!!!!!"

"Who here is scientific?!" Riley also shouted, "Think of a solution quickly, otherwise we will really be trapped here!!!"

"Shut up!!!!"

Charles held his breath and focused his eyes on the black-haired man. His psychic ability was fully activated. With a hum, the two forces of rules collided with each other.

Bang! Charles flew backwards, the black-haired man was delayed for a moment, and Jessica screamed, "Wanda!! Pull us out!!!"

The crimson power appeared, and several people sat back in their chairs in an instant.

Blood gushed out from Charles' mouth and nose.

"We can't go any deeper." Charles stumbled and said, "They are getting stronger and stronger."

"Who did you meet again?" Stark asked.

Jessica looked particularly solemn. She said, "These guys this time are different. They all have the power of rules. The fat guy who looks like a sumo wrestler can fold space and seems to be able to partially modify reality."

"Which gang is he from?"

"Spiritual Flow, the Spiritual Flow faction is hunting us. They seem to regard us as new personalities and want to capture and absorb us. That vampire is also one of theirs."

"The sumo wrestler is one of their six pillars." Riley wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "I originally wanted to test the strength of the armor, As a result, I provoked him to come out. He has spatial ability, and I can't hit him at all. "

"Did he force you out?"

"No, there is a stronger guy than him." Charles took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice: "He can control time, he must be from the X Alliance."

"Isn't this alliance a bit too strong? !" Jessica said in disbelief: "The previous spirit of knowledge, a thunder almost split me into charcoal."

"Summarize it." Stark took out the PDA and wanted to summarize the newly discovered personalities into the database.

"First, there's the sumo wrestler, whose abilities are to fold space and modify reality. Do you have any strength data?"

"He punched me but missed, but the wind from his punch almost broke half of my body apart. Visually, he's about the same as Spider-Man, at least the normal Spider-Man."

Stark recorded it and said, "What about vampires?"

"Vampires are not afraid of sunlight, can turn into bats, and can cast magic. We don't have any way to deal with such magical creatures, maybe a wizard will come."

"What's the armor you mentioned?"

"Literally, a set of medieval armor that moves." Riley recalled, "It can rebound the attacker's attack strength, and the upper limit has not yet been measured. At least when I punch it, it's fine, and I fly out "

Stark's face became more and more solemn, and he said: "Where is the time manipulator?"

"I don't know, we can't even fight him." Charles said: "I used my mental energy to fight him head-on, and barely ran out. This guy is terrible, I have hardly seen a guy with such mental strength."

Faced with the recorded information, several people were silent, and then Stark looked up and looked around and said: "Where is Schiller? ... Forget it, I will take all the information to the base of the Glorious Alliance for a meeting later. Let's think about it together. We can always find a way to deal with them. Thank you for your hard work. Go back and rest."

Several young people limped out, supporting each other, but happened to meet Schiller who walked in.

Schiller glanced at Charles, pointed to the door and said, "The one delivering the healing potion is here. Go get one box each. Charles, help them push it quietly so that they can absorb it better."

Then he walked into Stark's office, shook the document in his hand and said, "Have you received the notice for the meeting?"

"It was the notice I sent." Stark said unhappily, "Who just said that we should work together to solve the problem and then ran away?"

Schiller coughed twice, trying to cover up his mistake and said, "I just solved the problem in another way. Let's go to the meeting."

Charles and his team did not stay in the Stark Building, but returned to Riley's own base, which was still in the basement of the Bronx, but it had been transformed into an underground fortress.

Speedball Robert, who had almost recovered, and other New Warriors friends formed a team with Riley and his team. They are now active in the new base in the Bronx and fighting crime in the Bronx and half of Queens.

"Is this a new guy?" Robert looked at Charles, who was still bleeding from his nose, and said, "Why is he so embarrassed?"

"Something went wrong. You'd better not go on this mission." Riley sighed and said, "It's not something we can handle."

The fat fungus man was a little unconvinced. He said, "You can't say the mission is too difficult just because a new guy got injured."

"Let me introduce this guy, Charles Xavier." Jessica knew that it was useless to say more, so she pointed at Charles and said, "Professor Charles, the youngest in another universe."

With a bang, the fungus man fell off the chair, and then said righteously: "I think we really need to re-evaluate the risks of this mission."

"What's going on?" Robert asked.

After a few people talked about this, several people in the New Warriors team gathered around. After listening to them, Night Thrasher frowned and said, "You are really bold. You know you can't win, but you still insist on going in. Can't you find a way to install a camera?"

Everyone was stunned, and then looked at Charles. Charles was preparing the healing potion for static push. He paused for a moment and then said, "But someone has to put the camera."

"If you had prepared earlier, you would have put it up by now."

"I think there is a way." Riley sat in front of the computer next to him and said, "Since brain waves are also a kind of electric waves, we can use this principle to find a way to monitor them according to the different brain wave frequencies when different personalities appear. I'll post a question in the group."

Squirrel Girl invited them to eat sandwiches. Everyone held their plates and stood or sat in front of the computer, watching the Spider-Mans discussing heatedly in the group.

Many people wanted to go in and find out, but Charles said that David's brainwave bandwidth was limited, and the Spider-Men's mental strength was very strong. One Spider-Man plus one Charles basically filled up the bandwidth. Even if all the people who went in were Spider-Men, it was estimated that there would not be more than three, otherwise the network would easily get stuck.

"Then it seems that the bandwidth of this surveillance camera cannot be too high." Peter, who was eating a lunch sandwich, typed on his mobile phone: "And it must be hidden, and there must be protective measures to prevent it from being destroyed by those weird personalities."

"What about the receiving equipment here?" Someone proposed a hypothesis and said: "I think the terminal in Stark Tower can be used, so that Jarvis can still receive information in real time and analyze it."

"Do you have time? I think we can have an online technical discussion, and then I will complete the manufacturing and assembly in the laboratory."

"But the physical camera should not be brought in?"

"Then use magic creation, I will ask the wizard..."

After more than an hour of intense discussion, Spider-Man and his team developed a plan, which was probably a combination of science and magic, using brain waves to bring in the magic energy after transmission and transcoding, and then assemble it into a camera, and then transcode it back in the same way to become information that can be seen in reality.

After the basic principle was determined, they began to manufacture non-stop. Stark was away at a meeting, and Peter took the authority of Stark's laboratory. With the cooperation of Jarvis, many magic energy constructs were quickly made.

After Peter got the structure, he converted it into human brain waves and gave it to Jarvis. Jarvis read the brain waves and loaded the structure into his mind. When he entered David's mental space, he could transcode it back and bring the camera in.

The people of the Glorious Alliance were also discussing this issue. Relying on people to gather intelligence was not only inefficient but also dangerous. Modern people should adopt modern means and find a way to put a few cameras in to solve the problem of investigating personality.

Stark and Strange were confirming the feasibility of the technology, but their ambitions were much greater than those of the young superheroes. They wanted to build a frontier base in David's mental world, and the camera would be an invisible nano drone.

The problem was that no entity could be brought into the mental world, and it could only be constructed by magic energy, so the operating principle and structure needed to be discussed.

Stark, Strange and Professor X were discussing heatedly, but Schiller went out to answer a phone call.

"Oh, really? It seems worth investigating. I haven't heard of the name you mentioned, but if you want to visit him, you can consider looking for Constantine, who is also British."

After hanging up the phone, Batman sighed, turned his head and looked at Hal next to him, and said: "Dr. Schiller's suggestion is to find Constantine first. I think we will also need his power to stop the war between Batwoman and the Queen of the Sea in the future."

"I strongly suspect that guy is making up a story." Hal frowned slightly and said: "Atlan is unclear about the enemy, and we can't listen to him completely."

"But there is no doubt that the universe we are in now has obvious abnormalities. You and Clark both feel the sluggishness of power. There must be a reason for this."

Batman is thinking. Just about 10 minutes ago, they found a temporary base and planned to rest first. It's not that their physical strength is so poor that they have to rest not long after landing, but there is no doubt that this universe is very different from theirs, and it seems that all kinds of actions are more laborious.

Hal and Clark both showed obvious discomfort. Clark said that the energy he absorbed from the sun was less than 1% of the original. If this continued, endurance would be a big problem. Hal also felt intermittent emotional energy, and there was also a problem with the emotional spectrum of this universe.

So they decided to take a break and talk about Harley Quinn later, but during the break, Atlan seemed to show his sincerity in cooperation and revealed to them what exactly happened to his awakening.

In fact, Atlan had indeed been targeting the Atlanteans, but it was not so serious a hundred years ago, because he was not very awake at that time and had been in a long-term sleep with insufficient strength.

What woke him up was a strange voice that kept muttering in his ears, and there was always a dark shadow wandering in his dreams, saying that he should take revenge on the descendants of the traitors who took away his country.

Atlan couldn't see who the figure was, but because it happened too many times, he was finally awakened and began his revenge.

The reason why he mentioned this at this time was not that he deliberately concealed it, but before he met the main universe Batman, the person who frequently appeared in his dreams had no specific image, and Atlan's impression of him was also very vague.

But since he met the main universe Batman and observed his behavior, demeanor, and manners, Atlan felt that the figure in the dream was very similar to the Batman in front of him.