Chapter 331 Nuclear bombs on the spacecraft, have you made any mistakes?
"Your Dr. Manhattan is basically a scam. He did exist, but his abilities were just that.
From Mark's memory, I obtained detailed data from the military on his strength.
At most, they are comparable to ordinary Kryptonians.
In the eyes of your Earth military, he is not even as threatening as Kal-El.
The so-called angels and demons are just creatures from another dimension.
Haha, can I be afraid of an archangel who can beat up even Kal-El?
Ignorant earthlings, if you know a little bit about the ancient history of Krypton, you will know that we once hunted the so-called ancient gods in the universe.
The frog in the well knows nothing about true power!"
General Zod's tone was arrogant, full of confidence in the Kryptonians and contempt for the people on Earth.
The amount of information revealed in his words was quite large. Luther, Bruce and others were stunned on the spot, thinking carefully.
Harley had considered that Mark would reveal the "top secret information" of the Earth. At this time, she only looked curious and asked: "General Zod, have you found the final whereabouts of Dr. Manhattan in General Mark's head?"
"Stop fantasizing, Dr. Manhattan has long since died. The US government has spun this beautiful scam just to scare the enemy and stabilize the country." General Zod sneered.
Harry, who had originally guessed this, now became suspicious after hearing this.
Because when Admiral Mark said in her ear that "Dr. Manhattan lives in a certain city in the United States in another way" in the morning, his tone was very natural and his sentences were very smooth, without any thought or consideration. He even stopped immediately after finishing the sentence.
Huatou, obviously trying to conceal the content behind it.
Therefore, Harley was sure that no matter whether the information held by Admiral Mark was true or false, at least he himself would not have any doubts.
If he was sure that he had the truth, he would not be able to "lie" under the Kryptonian's brainwave memory extraction equipment.
To put it simply, if Mark believed in the "peerless secret" that "one plus one equals three", as a four-star general, when he was awake and faced with other people's inquiries, he would definitely lie to keep it secret, saying that one plus one equals four, which is equal to
Two equals five...
But if you use a brain wave machine to extract his memory, you can theoretically get the secret of "one plus one equals three".
But now, Zod seems to have not even found the equation '1+1', let alone the answer.
"General Zod, I'm Riker—"
While Harley was deep in thought, Luther coughed twice and prepared to show his presence again, but was interrupted unceremoniously by Zod: "I know you want to delay time and wait for Kal-El to arrive, but I don't."
——Stab it!”
"What are you doing?" Luther looked at Harley, dumbfounded.
Bruce also looked puzzled, "Harry, why did you turn off the call?"
"If you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink it as a penalty!" Harley sneered and controlled the airship, entering the shadow world with a "swish".
The spacecraft drew a silver, blue and red trajectory in the gray space.
After a few seconds, he jumped into a colorful world.
"Shit, this is..." Luther looked at the "Minot Air Force Base, North Dakota" sign on the warehouse and was a little confused. "What just happened? A space jump?"
Bruce suppressed his surprise, touched his chin, and said with a solemn and calm expression, "This is what the Kryptonians call the 'Ghost Engine'.
Jump out of the four-dimensional material world and enter the fifth-dimensional fantasy space, which is Limbo.
Exercising in higher dimensions directly crosses the spatial distance of lower dimensions.
Just like a two-dimensional paper, from one point to another, the straight line is the shortest, but when the paper is folded, from a third-dimensional perspective, the points almost overlap.
Well, completely overlapping points are called 'wormholes', but wormholes are hard to find. Most of the time, there is a distance between any two points, and the distance is different."
Luther frowned and looked at him, "You haven't even graduated from high school. You know this? Who did you listen to?"
Without waiting for Bruce to answer, he glanced around the cabin and his eyes fell on Lucius, "You told him that, right?
Lucius Fox, I have heard of your name a long time ago.
However, I think there is a problem with your analysis. The fifth dimension is definitely not a wormhole space.
Every time Harley's airship moves, it almost always enters...well, the shadow realm.
If it is a flight technology similar to wormhole space, it will inevitably cause huge space fluctuations, even affecting several kilometers or dozens of kilometers around.
For example, jumping in a meteorite area will bring nearby meteorites to the jumping point.
It will never be as relaxed and ordinary as this airship."
"Have you ever seen wormhole flight?" Lucius asked curiously.
Looking at the two people who were chatting happily and treating themselves like nothing, Bruce looked blank, but secretly vowed in his heart that he would get a bachelor's degree in one year, a doctorate in two years, and at least ten doctorate degrees in five years.
"Hey, Xiao Zha, are you free? I need help." Hallie dialed the number of the beauty in black stockings.
"! I'll take Chuliha with me"
There was a scream, and blue light suddenly appeared, and a tall beauty wearing black stockings, briefs, and a magic hat appeared out of thin air next to Harry.
"Shit!" Luther and Lucius, who were discussing the hyperdrive, and Bruce, who was secretly shouting "Thirty Years of Hedong", were all startled.
"Zatanna?" Bruce asked hesitantly.
"You are..." The black-haired beauty looked at the 'Night Owl' for a long time, "Bruce Wayne?"
"it's me."
Zatanna hugged him happily, "Why are you here too?"
"Do you know each other?" Harley asked in surprise.
"We are family friends, my dad..." Zatanna looked dim, "Bruce and I have known each other since we were very young. My dad often takes me to Wayne Manor, and Uncle Thomas often takes his family to Za'tar.
La Magic Theater' for a show.”
"Oh..." Harley recalled that when she was in high school, the Bruce family often went to the Zatara magic show, and it was normal for them to get to know each other.
"Xiao Zha, please use your magic power to temporarily protect the nuclear bomb hanging under the airship (ps)."
"Nuclear bomb?" half of the people on the boat screamed.
Harley asked strangely: "The aliens have activated the Star Destroyer Cannon. Is there anything wrong with us using nuclear bombs to defend ourselves?"
"Uh..." Bruce and the others were stunned and had no words to retort.
"Whoosh!" The situation was urgent, and Zatanna didn't hesitate at all. With an irony of magic, the spacecraft started again.
Well, as soon as the nuclear bomb is hung, if it enters Limbo without any protective measures, decay, material destruction, etc. will occur.
Even if only one part is broken, the nuclear bomb will become an iron lump.
Ivy's plant-based magic is not suitable for protecting ordinary substances in Limbo. In terms of universality and versatility, it is far less versatile than irony magic.
...
The sky was dark, the wind was howling, and there were no stars or moon.
Only in front of it, the three-hundred-meter-long alien giant ship looked like a carrot in the dark night with a dozen fireflies crawling on its surface. It lit up with dots of white light and slowly descended toward the sea.
Looking down from the airship, the sea surface seems to be covered with a thick black cloth. Only the sound of waves can be heard, and no sight can be seen.
"Buzz--" The alien spacecraft's lower body split into three legs, like a three-clawed octopus, and slowly stretched its limbs. Under its abdomen, it began to glow like a metropolitan mothership, with a bright white light shining on it.
"This is the Indian Ocean?" Luther asked doubtfully: "Why not attack the spaceship above the White House? I think that is the real mothership of the Kryptonians.
The giant machine here is more like a weapon or an engineering tool."
“It’s hard to be picky, there are who knows how many Kryptonians in the mothership.
As long as four or five Kryptonians come out to intercept, the nuclear bomb will not be able to hit the target at all."
While talking, Harley's hands were still working quickly on the operating table.
"Andy, can you lock the target?"
"The surface of the alien spacecraft is covered with a force field, and the radar waves are distorted and unable to touch the spacecraft itself." Andy's radar sound is a bit mechanical and not as lively as it was six years ago.
It seems to have been reincarnated into a radar.
Luther nodded and commented: "This is expected.
In addition to defensive force fields, there may also be energy shields and mid- and short-range laser defense nets.
It's like the anti-aircraft cannon on Earth's ships.
Even Earth's aviation and motherships have complete missile defense systems.
With the technological level of the Kryptonians, it would be useless even if nuclear bombs from all over the earth were thrown at them."
"The enemy has technology, we have magic!" Harley looked at "Silk Soul III", "Zatanna, I want to attack the white light on the belly of the spacecraft. Can the nuclear bomb reach it accurately?"
"Wait!" Bruce's expression changed, pointing to the latitude and longitude data in the corner of the console screen, "Look at where we are, there are many islands nearby.
If the belly is attacked and the nuclear bomb explodes between the spacecraft and the sea, it will definitely cause a large tsunami.
It's better to put it on top of the spacecraft. The spacecraft is like a shield, blocking the downward shock wave."
Luther glared at him, "The abdomen is obviously a vital point, but there is a thick layer of armor above it. Not to mention the protective force field and energy shield, a nuclear bomb would fall directly on it and probably only leave a shallow dent.
Don’t doubt it, I just simulated it in my brain.”
"How did you simulate it?" Lucius asked curiously.
Luthor sneered: "Didn't you see the battle between Superman and the Kryptonian warriors?
Superman's fist is so hard that it is no weaker than the impact from the outside of a nuclear explosion, but have you seen the Kryptonian armor damaged?
Don’t we, the people on earth, use the most advanced and strongest materials to build spacecraft?”
"Harley, don't hesitate. You are right. The energy emission hole in the abdomen is the only key." He turned to Harley and affirmed.
"The nuclear bomb caused the starship to explode, and the tsunami caused by the terrorist explosion would kill many people." Bruce said solemnly.
"If you hesitate a step and let that thing be launched, it will not penetrate the earth's crust, and the entire earth and billions of people will be destroyed.
Moreover, this is a battlefield, not a Boy Scout training camp. How can there be immortality on the battlefield?" Luther said sarcastically.
"I have also simulated it in my brain..." Bruce stretched out his finger and clicked on the three-dimensional diagram of the three-clawed octopus spacecraft. "A 5-million-ton nuclear bomb will attack here and destroy the balance thruster on the surface.
It can make it lose the balance state of the 'three-clawed octopus' forever.
As long as it cannot open its 'octopus claws', the attack muzzle on its abdomen cannot be opened.
In fact, I speculate it may have plummeted directly into the ocean."
Luther didn't think according to his ideas at all, and sneered directly: "High school dropout, how did you simulate it? By the way, do you understand the principles of nuclear bomb explosions, and can you write mass-energy equations?"
Bruce said calmly: "Newton's three laws and sophomore geometry are enough."
The situation was urgent. Harley didn't think much and made an immediate decision: "Andy, according to Bruce's plan, lock the spacecraft at 37 degrees to the upper left!"
Bruce smiled with appreciation and relief.
Luther was furious, "Harley, you are a starless general and the commander-in-chief of the ball-protecting army. At critical moments, you cannot be kind to a woman!"
"What's the rush? I brought two nuclear bombs. If one fails, I'll try again." Harley said casually.