Which one is better if the officials are forced to die together [Comprehensive British and American]

Chapter 336

This isn't Cal's first foray into the universe.

For the vast majority of people, the universe is an unsolved mystery—although over the years, scientists have been able to use numbers to express the mass and space of the universe, and use formulas to analyze some theorems in the universe, but flat numbers How can it show the vastness of the universe?

After the number reaches a certain level, it loses its precise characteristics, because although the number is always accurate, human thinking is limited.

The universe has far exceeded the limits of human imagination.

And what about Carl?The saying that the universe is his back garden is too arrogant and exaggerated even for Superman, but there is no doubt that he is as familiar with the universe as he is with the earth.

Therefore, the purpose of entry is the scene he is familiar with:

Soft veil-like purple mist, white, blue or brown star belts, blazing fireballs that constantly radiate heat and light to the outside world, raindrop-like meteors, cosmic floating objects like gravel, cosmic radiation streams and storms form a distorted , because of various space technologies, the constantly rotating and turbulent nodes——

All of them are moving at high speed, and all of them are changing all the time. Races perish or are born in this instant, and starlight burns or bursts in this instant.

In the universe, however, all upheavals seem to stand still.

The almost infinite space makes the concept of space empty talk, and after the concept of space is subverted, time never existed.

No, no no no, no no no.

It's not that space and time don't exist anymore, but that the human mind is too narrow.

How does one understand space and time in the universe?

Just like ants living in a two-dimensional world, how can they understand the three-dimensional existence?

Imagine that when an existence far beyond common sense comes, any intelligent creature will only feel the pain of the destruction of world cognition and self-cognition.

But in that despair and pain, perhaps there is also the ecstasy of witnessing the truth.

——Tony with the nuclear bomb in his arms widened his eyes greedily.

The mothership of the Zirita Stars was at the end of his sight, and countless warships that were exactly the same as the fleets that were raging on the earth continued to fly out of the mothership, but the fleet that was half the size of a city was like this at this moment. Small, coupled with the arthropod-like structure, it looks like an ant colony in space.

Tony let go of the hands holding the nuclear bomb, and let it fly to the mothership, like moths to a flame.

"Sir, sir!" Jarvis called urgently in his ear, "The energy has been exhausted, please return as soon as possible!"

The energy indicator on the display had dropped below the red line, and the strange space door was closing under his feet. Jarvis' urging became more and more urgent, but Tony turned a deaf ear to it.

How small is life...

The great has never been the universe itself.

"Nini." Until a steady voice penetrated the completely sound-proof armor and reached Tony's ears in a strange way, "You should go home."

Of course it is Superman, and it can only be Superman, floating not far away, the red cloak is hunting and flying in violation of the rules.

The universe is reflected in his blue eyes.

"Do you have to wear a classic look every time you go on stage?" Tony couldn't help but say, "Seriously? Is your cape fluttering?"

"It just floats. Everywhere. It's not the wind that's acting on it, it's my biological force field." Superman's voice was as clear in space as an announcer on the morning news, "Go back, Tony, Leave it to me here."

"It's as if I can go back if I want to... The space door has been closed, Carl, I'm afraid I have to give you a ride." Tony said.

Superman didn't answer, but raised his hand, blue and yellow lights intertwined between his fingers.

The armor's alarm screamed frantically.

"A large amount of unknown energy has been detected and is being analyzed." Jarvis' voice followed closely, and before it could analyze any specific regulations, the two light spots floated into the mecha.

"Charging is complete." Jarvis changed his tone, uncertain and dazed, "I feel... a little strange, sir."

Tony stared at Superman.

"The powers from the Space Stone and the Mind Stone," Carl said, "will give Jarvis some interesting powers, and he'll take you home."

"What?" Tony blurted out.

But without waiting for an answer, he disappeared in a burst of blue light.

Superman turned to face the Chirita mothership.

On Earth, Lex was still writing notes calmly, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with him.

The sound of Mercy's high heels came as expected and interrupted his thoughts.

He raised his head and saw his most capable assistant standing respectfully at his desk with his face downcast:

"It's all arranged, Boss, we can open the biological chamber to release it at any time. But are you sure you want to do this? According to the conclusion of the laboratory, we have no way of controlling Doomsday, and I am worried that releasing it will make the incident difficult." This is the end. After all, your goal is not to destroy the metropolis. Are you sure you want to open the biological warehouse in the metropolis?"

"Everyone in the laboratory has taken care of it?"

"...Yes, boss."

"Then do as I say," Lex said. "Superman will 'take care' of it."

Mercy remained silent and took the order to leave.

Asgard.

Thor lay wearily on the ground with the shattered Thor's Hammer in his hand.

The sky was covered with thunderclouds, which were the remnants of his previous battle with Hela, and Asgard, which was almost completely destroyed, was born with it.

All the buildings of glorious history were in ruins, and all the temples that Asgardians were proud of were only foundations and ruins.

Hela, the daughter who was sealed by Odin for more than 500 years, every attack she launched was full of hatred. She laughed wildly not far away, and looked at Thor no more friendly than looking at a cat.

"Get up, heir of Asgard." She sneered, her voice sounded like ten thousand snakes neighing in her throat, "The most valiant warrior? The most capable prince? That's all! Ding proved that I am ten thousand times stronger than you—”

"Maybe you are ten thousand times stronger than me, Hela," Thor stood up staggeringly, "but you are as arrogant as your father said, you only know how to destroy and conquer, you don't understand what it means to be a king. Guardian—you are even stupider than Loki, at least Loki will not put the battlefield in Asgard! Our homeland!"

The dying Peter and Rocket hid in the corner, rolling their eyes weakly.

"I understand the virtues of the so-called gods." Peter complained, "This is the prototype of the Norse mythology that has been passed down on the earth for a long time? It's similar to the Greek gods. It's a family ethics drama."

"Fortunately, I'm the only one in our family who has been transformed. My brothers and sisters are probably still looking for food on the grassland." Rocket felt the same way, "Otherwise, what would my life be like?"

"Do you think Thor can win?" Peter asked. "I hope he wins. His sister doesn't look like a good character. If he loses, we will have to fight."

"agree."

"I can't believe I spent the last days of my life with you," Peter began to sigh, "I thought I was going to have a romantic last time with Gamora..."

"Shut up, idiot." A familiar female voice interrupted him, "We're not dead yet. Get up and go find Thanos with me."

"Gamora?" Peter was surprised and delighted, and got up quickly.

"What?" Rocket, who got up at the same time as him, shouted, "Are you pretending?"

"It's at a critical moment, shall we ignore these irrelevant details?" Peter turned to Gamora with affectionate eyes, "Honey, you don't know how worried I am about you..."

If it wasn't for Drax and Angela staring at the two of them, Peter swore he would have given Gamora a stunning reunion kiss.

"I know where Thanos is." Gamora said, "Come with me."

"Huh? No! I mean, let's just leave Thor and his sister alone? I know your goal is to kill Thanos, but Thor needs our help the most now. , "Peter racked his brains for words of advice, "let's wait until this is over, we have to..."

Gamora kissed him.

"...Okay." Peter said dazedly, "let's go find... Thanos."

"Don't worry." Angela said, with the sapphire hanging around her neck, "I've sent orders to the Mechanical Legion. We can take care of Thanos."

"How about helping Thor first." Peter recovered a little bit of his brain, "To be honest, I don't think he can beat his sister."

"We need the battle between him and Hella to attract Thanos' attention, just stay here and take care of the rocket." Gamora said, "It's not too late, let's go."

They left the place in a hurry, and Angela stayed until the end.

She bent down, touched Rocket's furry head, smiled a little, and gave Rocket a small box the size of a baby's fist.

"Thor will win," she whispered. "Give him this when he wins."

"From the current point of view, Thor is completely suppressed and beaten by Hela, so I won't ask where you got your confidence. What's in it?" Rocket shook his ears, "A new type of weapon from Superman?"

"I don't know." Angela said, "According to him, it's something that can rebuild Asgard."

"...sounds like he knows a lot," Rocket said skeptically.

The Zirita aliens are more troublesome than Superman imagined, not to say how powerful the attack power of these aliens is. These cunning interstellar exiles just sent a fleet controlled remotely to deal with the earth and catch up with them. The real location took Superman a little time.

He wiped out all these guys, and then sent them to the neighboring cosmic prison—there is a high probability that this prison cannot hold these cunning guys, so before leaving, Superman kindly helped the prison make a small prison. upgrade.

All his fears came true as he hurried back to Earth.

Doomsday ravages the bustling neighborhoods of Metropolis.

Wonder Woman and Green Lantern struggled to hold on, but the battle between them could only be said to be in its attention at best. safe place.

In the noise of the helicopter propeller, Superman heard Louise's announcement:

"...this unknown creature was killed once by Wonder Woman seven hours ago, and then came back from the dead; Green Lantern also killed it an hour ago, but it opened its eyes again an hour later ..."

"...any weapon that has already killed him, cannot kill it a second time..."

For some reason, Superman let out a long sigh of relief.

He looked towards the Lex building, and Lex in the office also looked up at him.

There are no thousands of words in this pair of eyes, only understanding and silence.