Things developed just as Feng Bujue predicted. The first thing Dr. Epilepsy did after returning to the past... was to find his "self".
In the cosmic calendar year 8225, that is, the fifty years of the era where Feng Bujue and the headquarters are located (Note: Although the "cosmic calendar" here has the word "universe", it is actually a counting method based on earth time)
Before, there was no super criminal like Dr. Epilepsy in the world, there was only the genius scientist from the Destroying Star, Bairesi Epilepsy.
For Dr. Epilepsy, it is easy to find the Bai Leisi Epilepsy of that year; he only needs to confirm the current specific date, and then recall what he was doing on that day fifty years ago.
Such "memory ability" may seem a bit unbelievable to humans, but for the wise men among the highly intelligent races in the universe, this matter is as difficult as the people on earth recalling what they had for dinner yesterday... very easy
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In short, Dr. Epilepsy soon came to his hometown after traveling through time.
However, when he was about to enter the planet's atmosphere, he discovered that... the remaining energy in his body was no longer enough for him to land safely.
There is nothing that can be done about it... Although the technology mastered by Dr. Epilepsy is very advanced, the loss of direct interstellar jump using the modified body is still too great.
Of course, the doctor was not completely helpless. He still had the option of "crash landing"; but... after thinking for a moment, he realized that there was no need to do that.
Because... while he was thinking, a space station in the orbit of the Explosive Star had discovered his existence and sent a small space shuttle to contact it.
You can probably guess what happened after that...
Dr. Epilepsy, who was brought back to the space station, easily controlled the stronghold. After replenishing himself with energy, he grabbed a spaceship and landed on the blasting star.
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On the other hand, in the Zedi galaxy, in a space base.
At this time, in the conference room of the base, Feng Bujue, the headquarters, and all ten heroes of the Yuchao League of this era were still gathered here.
After some introduction and brief introduction by the Tinfoil Man, Feng Bujue began his explanation work...
Brother Jue used a very efficient presentation method and told the whole story from the beginning in the shortest possible time.
And the heroes who learned about this situation... also had different reactions to it.
Among them, the Toad Man, the Tinfoil Man, the Eternal Doctor and the Thousand Eyes Man all had solemn expressions on their faces and acted thoughtfully.
Captain Shitstar and Lucky Man seemed to have a little bit of understanding of the situation in front of them, but they also knew its seriousness.
Next, there are Poison Man and Mr. Bad... These two guys are the kind of heroes who are relatively irritable and impatient. It's not like they can't understand Brother Jue's practical theory, but... they are too lazy to use it at all.
Brain; for these two people, as long as they know "where to go" and "who to kill", and then take action... that's it.
Finally... there are two female heroes, the Black Hole Queen and the Insect King (if you have to care about gender, yes, they are both female); because the former is a black ball of light, the latter looks like a walking
hooves... so no one can judge their thoughts from their "expressions".
"Okay, that's roughly what happened." After Feng Bujue finished speaking, he continued, "Given our current status, the support we can provide you in terms of force is probably very limited; as for intelligence,
What I know will naturally be told to you without reservation, but as I said... I am also an 'Earthling from a parallel universe', and I don't know about some common historical knowledge between our two eras; of course
Well, you can ask Park Ranger about this."
"Information and so on... I think it's enough." When Brother Jue said this, the first person to answer was Du Xia, "According to what you said, the fighting ability of Dr. Epilepsy would be different if he were replaced by a hero.
In terms of level, it's just the so-called 'planet level', right?" He paused for half a second, and then said, "Even if he used a trick to plot against you in your time, after coming here, he has lost
We have all the resources in the future and have little time to prepare. In this state, let alone all of us... any one of us can eliminate it."
"Well, my idea is similar to that of Poison Man." Two seconds later, Mr. Bad Man followed suit, "In my opinion, the most effective way to solve this crisis is to find this doctor called 'Dr. Epilepsy' as quickly as possible.
’ guy, kill him before he changes history too much."
"So..." Toad Man spoke at this time, "Does anyone have any different opinions?"
As he spoke, he looked around the conference table.
About five seconds later, when no one spoke, Toad Man said: "Well... let's settle it then." While speaking, he looked at the two people, "Although Poison Man and Mr. Bad Guy put forward a simple proposal as usual.
Crude suggestion, but this time I have to admit... their idea is right."
"Hey, hey..." Poison Man curled his lips and said to Toad Man, "It sounds like... it seems like nine out of ten of the suggestions we two make are wrong."
"Haha..." Tinfoil Man sitting next to Toad Man laughed at this time. He responded before Toad Man could do it, "That's because simple and crude response plans are inappropriate nine times out of ten...
..." He spread his hands, "It's just a matter of probability..."
While they were chatting these words, Toad Man had already left his seat without saying a word and walked towards the meeting room.
"Hey, Toad Man, where are you going?" Lucky Man asked.
"Prepare the spaceship." Toad Man replied in his usual calm tone, "Fly to... the blast star."
When he finished speaking, he had already passed through the electronic door and walked out of the room.
"Okay, everyone, let's prepare our own preparations." Tinfoil Man also stood up, "If you want to get spare equipment, follow me."
Not long after, the heroes walked out of the conference room one after another; however, two people did not leave...
One is Feng Bujue; the other is... the Black Hole Queen.
It turns out...two minutes ago, when the Tinfoil Man was speaking, a woman's voice suddenly sounded in Brother Jue's mind; the voice only left two words: "Don't leave yet, I have something to tell you."
explain."
At that time, Brother Jue was not sure who the source of the sound was, because throughout the entire meeting, the Black Hole Queen remained silent.
It was only at this moment... when only the two of them were left in the conference room that Feng Bujue confirmed who was looking for him.
"Just now...did you implant a voice in my brain?" After a short silence, Brother Jue spoke first.
"That's not a sound." The black hole queen's response came from the one-meter-diameter black ball of light, "Just like, 'you' is not the 'you' I see."
"Oh?" Feng Bujue caught something from these specious words and asked tentatively, "What do you mean?"
The Black Hole Queen's next words surprised Brother Jue, "As a projection, what you 'hear' is not determined by you, but by the 'existence' that 'projects' you here."
, and whether the form in which you 'hear' these contents is 'listening' in the general sense or telepathy, it is just a feeling created by 'it'."
"You know I am..." Feng Bujue only said half a sentence.
"A traveler from another world, a player..." the Black Hole Queen continued before Brother Jue finished, "Or an artist, a great writer? To be honest, I don't care." The information she revealed in these few sentences,
It is obviously beyond the scope that ordinary NPCs can grasp, and it can even be said to be beyond the scope of derivatives. "What I care about is just...the order of this universe."
"What...are you?" Feng Bujue simply didn't even mention the word "person" at this moment.
"I am also an 'existence', just like the 'existence' that sent you here..." the Black Hole Queen replied, "'existences' like us are the knowledge system of most species in the multiverse.
It’s incomprehensible to everyone... Among them, naturally, the system you are in is also included."
"In short... you are not a 'creature'?" Feng Bujue continued.
"'Biology', that is also a wrong perception." The Black Hole Queen said, "The bad nature of low-level intelligent life forms is that they almost all have unfounded arrogance; they build their structures based on their own uniqueness.
The most basic theory 'defines' countless things that they do not understand, and they use metrics that are easy for them to understand to explain everything in the world, thereby forgetting, ignoring, and abandoning...truths that are difficult for them to understand."
Listening to her words, Feng Bujue's face showed an inexplicable expression of excitement: "Ah... I also know that the systems we created are all ****, and this world has never really been affected by the laws of mathematics.
He paused, "It's just... I never knew, what... controls everything?"
"What?" The Black Hole Queen asked suspiciously, "You want to know the truth?"
"Of course I want to," Feng Bujue said.
"I have to remind you..." The Black Hole Queen continued in a deep voice, "The ancestor of 'existence' in the same dimension as you abandoned 'truth' at the time of 'origin'... for a reason."
"Ha..." Feng Bujue continued with a smile, "That reason... I must have understood it after I learned the 'truth'."
As soon as she said this, the Black Hole Queen slowly moved to Feng Bujue.
Brother Jue thought that the other party would say something more to him, but unexpectedly...the other party didn't even say hello; the next second, a huge pulling force came from the black ball of light, pulling Feng Bujue in...
…
The feeling at this moment was very similar to the moment when he escaped from the rift in time and space.
When Brother Jue came back to his senses, he was already lying on the ground, and in front of him was a white ceiling...
"Have you been teleported again?" He muttered, then sat up.
For some reason, he suddenly felt dizzy at this moment, as if he had just woken up after sleeping for a long time.
"This is..." After sitting down, Feng Bujue observed the surrounding environment as usual, "Psychiatric ward?"
Indeed, at a glance, the place he is currently in is a mental ward, or a ward specially customized for patients with a certain tendency to self-harm...
The total area of this room is only a few square meters. The four walls and floors of the room are all made of a kind of cushioning material. Even the back of the door is covered with this kind of "cushion pad"; there are no windows in the room and no vents.
, in fact... there isn't even a bed in this room.
In the corner of the ceiling, there is a light tube embedded in the wall, emitting soft white light; and on the wall far away from the door, there is a squat toilet embedded in the floor, by the way...
This "toilet" doesn't even have a cover.
That’s all for this room.
"Oh... you are really thoughtful." Feng Bujue shook his head and got up from the ground, "The people who live here want to commit suicide. I'm afraid they can only commit suicide by banging their heads on the toilet or swallowing feces.
There are two ways..."
He complained while trying to open the game menu.
But……
"Huh?" At this moment, Brother Jue finally realized something, "What's going on?"
He can't open the game menu.
"Something's wrong..." He looked down at his body again, and what he saw was a set of hospital gowns with light stripes printed on them. The number on the clothes was [32]
"This feeling..." Feng Bujue thought for a few seconds, then took off his pants without saying a word.
He succeeded……
After standing there for a few seconds, he pulled up his pants again and muttered: "Could it be that... I'm no longer in the game world..."
After confirming this fact, Feng Bujue's expression became solemn and he fell into deep thought.
"Is it a 'transfer of consciousness'? Or is it some kind of deeper 'connection' state that cannot be exited? My body is lying in the game cabin in the real world, so am I using someone else's body now?"
Thinking of this, he reached out and touched his face...
"Well...it's just me." Feng Bujue muttered, "And...what's going on with this beard? It feels like I haven't shaved it in almost half a month..." When he touched his face, he found that there were a lot of hair around his mouth.
His beard is so profuse that it’s a bit prickly.
Just when Brother Jue was confused, with the sound of mechanical movement, a rectangular gap opened above the door of the room.
A pair of eyes appeared behind the gap...
"No. 32." Then, a strange man's voice came from outside the door, "It's time to shave today." He paused for a second and then said, "I'm warning you, if you dare to yell anything again,"
They hit me with "moon steps" and "lanjiao"... But it's not as easy as changing the ward and increasing the dose of medicine... Just wait for the electric shock treatment." (To be continued.)
