"Oh my God, he is really a clown. He is still smiling at me. That kind of laughter is so distinctive even in the digital state. I will never admit it!
But what's going on, why is the clown in the spacecraft's information network?" Cyborg shouted in panic.
Bateman immediately looked at Harley with sharp eyes, "What did you do?"
Harley ignored him and yelled at the bracelet on her left wrist: "Get away, clown! Whoever dares to harass Cyborg and prevent him from completing his mission will have your soul extracted later and stuffed into a pregnant sow."
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The expressions of the heroes of Zheng Lian are distorted.
"Oh, the clown is really gone. He is running and stumbling, and there is no trace of him." Cyborg murmured.
"Don't make such a fuss. You are not a football player at Gotham High School now, but a giant of Zhenglian. The Joker should be afraid of you, not you of him! Hurry up and seize control of the spaceship." Harley said loudly.
"I understand. There is a terrifying data storm ahead, and the computer logic is in a mess. What is that?" Cyborg exclaimed again.
"That's a battlefield. No one is restraining Brainiac, so why should you be allowed to control the spacecraft?
Go around and find the spacecraft weapon systems first, destroy them all.
Weapons include not only stellar missiles, but also robots in the cabin, data cables, and anything else that can threaten us."
Harley didn't let him join the digital war.
Cyborg is a technological product called the Mother Box, which induces body mutation and integrates numerous alien high-tech weapons.
In terms of understanding and controlling alien spacecraft, he has an advantage over the magical Richie.
As Rich himself said, entering the spacecraft's data system was like coming from the ocean to the grassland.
Let Rich control the spacecraft, and he might be able to slowly learn and succeed like an ordinary person learning to drive, but what he lacks most now is time.
The same is true for Fiora, who is also the data soul of marine life quantum magic.
"Click, click, click!" The vast army of robots arrived at the door of the main control room.
"Let's stop them," Superman shouted to Diana.
"Swish, swish, swish", the indoor walls, dome, and floor popped up again like data cables spitting out poisonous snakes.
The quantity is much less than before, and there is no tide.
Harley had to materialize two golden swords, one on the left and one on the right with Bateman, guarding the "tranquil" Cyborg.
The Gotham high school student quickly said: "I can't find the weapon system. There is no weapon system in the host machine at all. All robots are directly controlled by Brainiac.
Damn it, his computing speed is so powerful!
While being harassed by the clowns, fighting two informants, controlling thousands of data lines on the spaceship, directly giving instructions to thousands of robots, and taking care of a city of 40,000 glass bottles."
"Holyshit! Brainiac plundered 42,452 civilizations, so how many people did he kill?!" the cyborg high school student exclaimed.
Bateman affirmed: "Brainiac will never be able to control the robot completely by himself. There must be a basic AI command set to assist the robot in completing daily tasks."
"Indeed, in the robot brain chip, I don't have time to capture them one by one." Cyborg said.
"No matter what, do something quickly. There are too many robots outside. We can hold on, but Fiora in the computer can't hold on for long." Superman shouted.
"Are Richie and Fiora fighting against Brainiac? What is the role of the Joker and the others?" Bateman asked.
"Besides causing trouble and causing destruction, what else can you do?"
Harley cut off a steel cable, and the two swords with yellow lights in her hands began to flicker.
Need to replenish energy again.
And the end of the broken steel cable flashed a purple-red arc, and ejected again like lightning.
"Rip Man, let's change positions. I'll deal with the robot, and you can uproot these cables." Harley shouted.
If the yellow light has enough energy and the energy sword is opened and closed without fear of consumption, it will be easier and easier to deal with the steel cable than the robot.
Now she uses golden needles and thorns and black vortices as her main means of attack and defense, and pays more attention to critical attacks. The robot has vital points, but the steel cable does not.
"When I'm dealing with robots outside, I can use heat rays unscrupulously. Inside, I'm tied up and afraid of touching the glass bottle above my head. Wonder Woman, switch with her." Superman said.
Wonder Woman did a light backflip, got rid of the robot in front of her, and landed right next to Cyborg.
Harley went to look for her big gavel, but couldn't find it. "Plastic Man, where are you?"
"There are too many robots, and even I, a rubber, can't resist them."
A 'steel cable' hung from the dome and said above Harry's head.
When she looked up, her expression became strange. Except for the different color, his shape was exactly the same as the data cable.
"How can you hide from those wire ropes?"
"I don't know if I can fool them, but they really ignored me." Plastic Humanity said.
Then he asked: "Where are Ion Man, Firestorm and Martian Manhunter?"
Bateman quickly explained: "Ion Man is moving Lalu Star, taking it away from the aftermath of the solar explosion.
Before the sun exploded, he wrapped the entire planet with a green light energy shield.
But the energy impact of star destruction was so strong that the green lampshade could not withstand it, and a hole was broken in the direction facing the sun.
Firestorm blocked the hole with his body, absorbing too much energy and passed out.
Jon should have boarded this ship a long time ago, and I don’t know where he is now.”
Before they finished speaking, a voice suddenly appeared in the minds of several people: "I am in this room, under Brainiac's biological dormancy cabin.
I am in a formless state at this time, existing as pure spiritual power, and most suitable for detection and ambush.
This is the key area of the spacecraft I found."
A three-dimensional map of the spaceship was quickly constructed in the sea of people's knowledge.
Like building blocks.
"Oh, thank you, Jon, my thinking is much clearer now, and I have a vague idea," Cyborg murmured.
"What's down there?" Harley walked quickly to the center of the hall.
There used to be a dome sleeping chamber as tall as a person, and Brainiac's biological shell had always stayed inside.
At this moment, the eggshell cracked, and the purple-red nutrient solution spread a shallow layer in the sunken pool.
"Brainiac is more than just a biological shell. Although you killed his most important body before, you let go of 99% of his spiritual power.
I waited in the spare tire's flesh shell below, waiting for his consciousness to arrive, and immediately sealed him in the flesh shell.
Without the intervention of Brainiac's main consciousness, we will have more time and opportunity to try to control the spacecraft."
"Have you waited for 'Rabbit'?" Harley asked.
"No, your hacker attack is so terrible that he doesn't have the energy to devote a part of his mind to rebirth in the second flesh shell."
Martian Manhunter's tone was a little hesitant, "I think that with Brainiac's dignity, he must be distracted and multi-purpose, and attack in an all-out way. The flesh shell is the most direct way to destroy the invader."
The body of the green-skinned Martian appeared above the dormant eggshell, changing from transparent to illusory, and then gradually solidified.
Nodding to Harley, he took the initiative to fly to the door without anyone else's instructions, and cooperated with Superman to tear apart the robot.
Well, his strength seems to be no weaker than Superman in normal state, and he can also blast heat rays.
"Did you destroy the second flesh shell below?"
Since there were enough manpower on both the internal and external battlefields, Harley just stood there chatting leisurely with a big gavel.
"No, if he enters the flesh shell, it will be a good thing for us. You just killed him once, and with so many of us now, we can even capture him." Martian Manhunter replied between battles.
He is always communicating with them using spiritual links.
If you just shout it out, all your elaborate plans will be useless.
This is Brainiac's territory, he can hear everything he says.
Harley also sent a mental message: "When did you get on the spaceship and what were you doing before? If you were there when I killed him and sealed his main consciousness, we would have won by now."
"I just arrived too," Martian Manhunter explained: "When the spacecraft turned on the tractor beam and recovered the broken robot, my body became phaseless and followed me into the cabin.
After that, I looked around for Metropolis glass bottles and drew a map of what I saw along the way.
I didn't know there was a weapons depot on the other side of the passage until I got close to it.
Obviously Brainiac attaches great importance to his weapon system and has arranged extremely strict precautions there. Even if I am stateless, I will trigger an alarm and be blocked in a passage by a force field wall.
If you hadn't broken into the main control room, I would have been captured.
When the spacecraft control system failed and the force field blocking my path disappeared, I immediately flew this way. While penetrating through the layers of mechanical structures, I accidentally discovered a pool of nutrient solution hidden below the deck.
Then there was Shouzhu"
"Harley, our Richie is seriously injured and I'm about to die."
Fiora's intermittent voice came from the bracelet.
"Did you hear that?" Harley looked at the heroes of the Zhenglian Alliance, "It's easy to destroy this spaceship. I can do it by myself, but there are tens of thousands of glass bottles here.
It is difficult to kill Brainiac without destroying the ship.
If you don't kill him today, the earth will suffer revenge in the future.
What do you think we should do?"
The heroes looked confused and anxious.
"Don't give up hope, we can fight Brainiac to the end." Superman said solemnly.
This is the most hopeless method, and the initiative lies entirely in Brainiac's hands.
Brainiac can choose to fight them.
You can also choose to use a big killer and don't care about destroying the glass bottle city.
You can also seal the area with a force field, put them in a glass bottle, and slowly process them.
He even ignored them, ran away immediately, and then turned around to attack the Earth and Zhenglian
To be honest, Harry couldn't decide either.
With more than 40,000 glass bottles in the city, the price is so high and the responsibility is so heavy that she cannot bear it and is unwilling to bear it.
Cyborg said: "Admiral of the Five Rings, I have a plan to deal with Brainiac, Jon. Please enter my mind and tell everyone my plan."
Martian Manhunter did as he was told.
"I looked at Jon's spaceship structure diagram and combined it with the information I collected in the spacecraft information network."
An extremely complex three-dimensional structural diagram appeared in everyone's mind. As Cyborg told it, it continued to be disassembled and assembled, showing endless perspectives.
"Do you want to forcefully separate this control room from the Skull spaceship?" Harley thought thoughtfully.
"Yes, but to do this, Brainiac needs to be completely paralyzed for at least a period of time, allowing me to squeeze into the core of his database. Can your digital information person do this?" Cyborg hesitated.
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"I'm afraid it will be difficult. Fiora made it clear that Richie was seriously injured and she couldn't bear it anymore." Bateman sighed.
"Can you use magic to snatch away all the glass bottles?" He turned to Harley.
"No, if you take off the glass bottle, it will turn into the original city within ten minutes."
"What about Metropolis?" Wonder Woman asked worriedly.
"Harley has sent Metropolis back to Earth." Superman said.
Harley said uncertainly: "Actually, I still have an ultimate trump card."