At this time, Tinfoil Man suspended the spaceship in the air and watched what happened.
From the perspective of the other heroes of the Yuchao League, excluding the Black Hole Queen, Brother Jue, and the headquarters, the four people who jumped down would have no problem destroying half of the universe. It would probably take less than a few minutes to deal with a mere blaster.
However, what they were waiting for was
"Open the hatch, I want to come up." Suddenly, the voice of Toad Man came from the communicator, "Hurry up! Poison Man is about to die!"
"What?" Captain Shixing in the passenger seat couldn't believe his ears, "Are you sure it's Poison Man?"
"Stop talking nonsense! Open the hatch." Toad Man used his tone and words to make the people on the spacecraft immediately realize two things. First, this was not a joke. Second, the matter was much more serious than imagined.
About a minute later, Toad Man reappeared in the cabin.
"How is Poison Man doing?" Seeing him come in, Lucky Man immediately came forward and asked with concern.
"He has been poisoned by a toxin specifically targeted at him, and his body is disintegrating itself." Toad Man's answer was very efficient. He made the matter clear in two sentences, "I have already put him in my cavity."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked surprised.
On the one hand, it is because they find it difficult to believe that Poison Man could be defeated by "poison". On the other hand, it is because the "cavity" that Toad Man refers to is not a medical cabin or anything like that, but a special kind of
"Confinement Device".
This kind of device is specially used to imprison some "super criminals who are extremely difficult to imprison", such as prisoners who can teleport, prisoners whose bodies can penetrate matter, prisoners with molecular-level control powers, etc. These criminals only need to be conscious
Still sober, he could easily escape from any conventional prison.
Therefore, Toad Man and Tinfoil Man jointly designed this device called "Cavity".
The shape of the cavity is like a huge ostrich egg, and there is always a different space inside which string theory does not apply. When the egg body is closed, the creature trapped inside will only move that one no matter what means it uses to move it.
The different space expands, but it cannot change its actual position in this dimension.
In addition, the nature, state and other factors of the body of a creature locked in a "cavity" will hardly change, which means that the impact of the passage of time will almost stop.
At the moment, Toad Man had no choice but to put Poison Man into his cavity because he knew that the life-stabilizing agent alone would not be able to delay it for long, and normal medical methods could not stop or reverse the self-destruction of Poison Man's body.
process.
Therefore, the only way left is to put him into the cavity first and buy as much time as possible before thinking of a way.
"Is it so serious?" After a few seconds, the Tinfoil Man thought for a moment and guessed the cause and effect. He couldn't help but ask with a solemn look on his face.
"Yes." At this time, the expression under the mask of Toad Man was not very good, "That Dr. Epilepsy did something that neither of us could do."
"Hey, what do you mean by this?" Lucky Man reacted quickly, and he immediately heard some strange information from these words.
"It means that we have also studied how to kill Poison Man." Toad Man replied.
"What did you say?" Lucky Man was furious when he heard this. He immediately stood in front of Toad Man and asked angrily.
"I think there is no need for me to repeat what I just said." Toad Man said, "If you can't understand or accept my approach, we can talk again at another time, now."
"Who will talk to you at another time?" Lucky Man interrupted him, "Don't try to fool around with this!"
"Isn't this normal?" At this moment, Feng Bujue, who was sitting nearby and watching coldly, spoke up, "What's so exciting?"
"Hey, man, we don't know you very well." Lucky Man turned to look at Brother Jue, "So you'd better not interfere in this matter."
"It doesn't matter if you're familiar with it or not, I'm just telling you the truth," Feng Bujue continued, "For example, if one day, the poisonous man's brain gets hot and he decides to become a super criminal, what do you think will happen next?"
"Watch your wording, Poker Man, you are discussing a respectable hero who has made countless sacrifices for justice." Lucky Man replied solemnly.
"Okay, let me change the example. If one day, the poisonous man is brainwashed by a super criminal, or is controlled to fight against the righteous party, what do you think should be done?" Brother Jue then asked.
When he asked this question, Lucky Man fell into silence.
"Ha" Feng Bujue saw this and laughed, "You see, it's okay for you to think now, but if my hypothesis comes true, someone will die every second you think about it." He paused.
He paused, "This is the difference between Toad Man and Tinfoil Man and you. What they did is inhumane, even dirty, and cold in the eyes of idealists, but it is correct."
"People like them carry the filth and suffer the blame when things don't happen. But when a crisis occurs, they are able to stand up and respond with prepared plans.
"And most other people often only choose to stand on the moral high ground, enjoy that sense of superiority, and criticize those who we and they think are not noble enough. But when the matter comes, these people can only stare.
At best, they use unnecessary sacrifices to defend their own loftiness. But in essence, they do not solve the problem.
"Alas" Lucky Man sighed helplessly after hearing this, and walked away from Toad Man, "Maybe you are right. When fighting against evil, killers are more effective than priests, laws are more effective than morals, and reality is more effective than ideals.
It works.”
Feng Bujue spread his hands and tilted his head: "Haha, it seems you are very sensible."
"But you are wrong about one thing," Lucky Man said, turning around and walking out of the cabin. "Not all idealists put their own loftiness first." When passing by Brother Jue,
He glanced at the other person and said, "What I want to protect is something more practical."
At the same time, inside the command center tower.
"Thousand-Eyed Man!"
Following Mr. Bad's scream, Thousand-Eyed Man fell down.
At this time, the Thousand-Eyed Man looked like a sponge that had been crushed countless times by heavy objects. He lay limp on the ground and could not get up again.
Ninety percent of the thousands of eyes on his body that could cause trypophobia were closed.
"Don't worry." A few seconds later, Dr. Epilepsy's cold voice sounded again, "He may not die in front of you." To be continued