"Sage, can you hear me? Sage?" Damian shouted into the communicator several times, but there was no response from the other party. He wondered in his heart: My communicator is malfunctioning?
"Damian." Suddenly, Nightwing's voice sounded from the other end.
"Hey, what's going on, Dick? Where's the Sage?" Damian said.
"Someone attacked the Batcave." Nightwing replied.
"What!" Not only Damian, but also the attendant next to him was shocked when he heard this.
"Don't worry, Sage and Alfred are both fine, they were just tied up by him," Nightwing said.
"What happened to the Batcave? What's the extent of the damage?" Damian asked.
Yeyi hesitated for a few seconds before replying: "So far, the other party has caused almost no damage. I have not found any bombs or bugs with the instruments." He paused and said in a strange tone.
Said: "It's just... that man stole a complete set of Bat suits, and... Bruce's cape (after dying with Darkseid, Superman and Wonder Girl returned the cape that Batman wore before his death back to the Batcave, here
This is what Nightwing is referring to)."
"Do you know who did it?" Damian asked.
"Who else could it be? Of course a traveler from another world." Nightwing replied.
"How can we help?" Damian asked.
"Not yet." Yeyi continued, "What's the situation over there?"
"Oh... I don't know if the situation we have here is a good thing or not." Damian replied: "The unknown person got into a fight with the alien traveler who controlled the stone plate." He slightly prolonged the end of the sentence: "It seems that they
They are all super-powered criminals and they are very difficult to deal with. We are considering calling in the Justice League for support."
"Unless it is absolutely necessary, don't call other heroes." Nightwing said: "I will make arrangements here and will come to support you soon. Before that... let them fight."
"clear."
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On the other side, the fight to the death between Shiva and Feng Bujue has entered a fierce battle.
"Hmph... It can't be maintained at last, right?" Shiva keenly noticed that the faint red aura around Feng Bujue disappeared, which meant that his continuous skills for improving physical fitness had stopped.
"It's not to the point where we have to stop." Feng Bujue naturally knew that Shiva was referring to the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique. He smiled and said, "It's just... I don't think it's necessary to use this trick anymore."
"Really!" Shiva said, hitting him with another set of combos.
"I have to thank you for your high-intensity continuous attacks." Feng Bujue said calmly while retreating and dodging: "I have been able to adapt to this new ability in a very short period of time." He said this.
, suddenly flashed and came behind the opponent: "Now that I am familiar with the rhythm of this kind of battle, it doesn't matter if I don't have the assistance of that skill."
"New abilities?" Shiva smiled: "Humph... It's a joke. First, you haven't acquired any equipment, second, you haven't gotten any skills, and third, you haven't drank the buff potion. What abilities did you acquire in this battle?" He asked again.
He turned around and kicked sideways, then kicked him backwards. "Could it be that you want to tell me what martial arts skills you suddenly realized during the game?"
"Having said that, you may not understand." Feng Bujue turned slightly sideways and looked at the leg crossing in front of him with an almost decadent look, "You can think about it slowly after you return to the landing space." He actually grabbed it with one hand.
He grabbed Shiva's ankle and used his own strength to throw him out and towards a light pole on the street.
Pong Kar
Shiva's back hit the street lamp pole hard, breaking the thick iron pole. Only he knew how much pain he felt. The only thing he was lucky about at this moment was that his posture when he hit was correct, and his armor was not suitable for him.
The protection of the trunk is also the most obvious. Therefore, the spine is not broken.
"Is this [Soul Intention]..." Feng Bujue thought in his heart. His inner feelings at this time were very complicated. He had a feeling that the twenty-eight levels before were all in vain. "If I had realized it earlier,
This thing might even be able to kill GM..."
"You..." Shiva stood up again, six stone plates gathered around him, and he unconsciously turned to the defensive, "You must be the anonymous guy in fourth place...
…”
"No." Feng Bujue answered the question with an indifferent expression and stepped forward.
How could Shiva sit still and wait for death? The six stone plates opened fire one after another, and eighteen beams of light intertwined into a large net to cover Feng Bujue.
"I'll let you see something interesting..." Feng Bujue said, facing the light curtain and standing forward.
Within a few seconds, sonorous sounds rang out, and many bright light explosions burst out around Feng Bujue.
Shiva didn't see his opponent's movements clearly at all. In his sight, only the shadows of Jue Ge's arms used to respond were visible.
Faced with the sweeping chaos of eighteen beams of light, Feng Bujue didn't know what kind of means he used to create this overwhelming light and shadow.
After this wave of attacks was completely resolved, Shiva saw clearly that Feng Bujue had a glowing Death Poker between his index and middle fingers.
"You used two cards to scatter the light beam of Tianwu Hourglass?" Shiva couldn't help but screamed in surprise.
"Isn't it unreasonable?" Feng Bujue said: "Actually, you can do it too. In terms of speed, at this moment, I am only equivalent to 40% of your level."
"It's normal that you don't believe it, but... please imagine it." Feng Bujue smiled: "Suppose the system can perfectly restore this wave of beam attacks, and do it exactly right, and you have ten chances to try me
The action you just made." He paused for two seconds to give the other party time to think, "Do you think your probability of success will increase?"
Shiva was stunned for a moment, "Ten times is not enough."
"Yes, ten times is not enough, but what about a hundred times? What about a thousand times?" Feng Bujue said: "As long as in theory, your physical fitness can support you to complete this set of movements, then after a few attempts
Eventually, there will be a successful example."
"That's because in the process of repeated attempts, my proficiency in dealing with this set of attacks will increase. I will gradually memorize the angle and timing of the beam, and adapt to its speed. Even so, it still requires a certain amount of luck to succeed.
Ingredients." Shiva followed Brother Jue's train of thought and continued: "But now you have succeeded in one go, how should you explain this?"
"First of all, you have to look at this problem from the perspective of probability. 0 means no event occurs, 1 means an event occurs, and if it is greater than 0 and less than 1, it is just like what I just did..." Feng Bujue replied
: "According to the principle that small-probability events will inevitably occur, after random events are repeated countless times, as long as the probability of occurrence is not 0, events will occur." He tapped his temple lightly with a finger: "What I did was just to
The process of trying hundreds or thousands of times was just done in my mind."
"It's okay if you don't explain." Shiva said: "The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes..."
"Don't you understand? This kind of calculation only takes a moment. The human brain is unmatched by any computer in the world." Feng Bujue spread his hands and glanced around: "Don't forget
Yes, we are in a virtual world." He patted his chest with his hand: "Our roles are just data.
I just realized that... the light brain in Thriller Park is very unusual...
This game breaks through certain boundaries and is very different from other neural connection games. Instead of 'restricting' our brains, the system has a tendency to stimulate and develop."
"You've watched too many movies..." Shiva continued. He didn't care to chat more with the other party, because he was currently in a weak position. He just took this opportunity to think of countermeasures, and by the way, he could also make Shi Pan
The beam attack is on cooldown again.
"Hey... some things can only be 'enlightened' by oneself. No matter how much others explain, they can't teach them." Feng Bujue sighed: "Let's put it this way, at this moment, the gap between you and me is not in terms of hard power.
The gap is not a gap in the world, but a gap in 'realm'."
"What are you going to say next...the world in your eyes is all green data flow, and you can also fly?" Shiva complained.
"It's just the beginning now." Feng Bujue was thoughtful and replied seriously: "It's only a matter of time before we fly."
"I suggest you log off immediately and do a mental evaluation..." Shiva really felt that there was something wrong with the other person's mind this time.
"No, it was just done a few months ago. It's not a big problem." Feng Bujue replied immediately. He was telling the truth. During the days when he was hospitalized, due to his strange illness, he almost treated everyone in the hospital.
All checked items were checked.
"It's not big...it means there is, right..." Shiva's fright level fluctuated again.
"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you. We don't know each other very well." Feng Bujue said, "How would it be appropriate for the dignified boss of the gods to waste time by talking to me?" He revealed the other party's intention with one word.
Shiva replied with some annoyance: "Then come again." Anyway, his stone plate had finished cooling again.
"Hmph... It's boring." Feng Bujue snorted coldly, moved his feet, and rushed forward.
Nowadays, Brother Jue can preset a set of the sharpest movements in his mind before taking action. It only takes a blink of an eye and can be executed accurately.
Therefore, the blocking of the beam has become meaningless. In fact, Shiva's resistance is also in vain. If he had not had considerable advantages in strength and speed, and his fighting spirit is extremely rich, I am afraid that he would have been finished within three moves.
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Feng Bujue, who had adapted to [Soul Intent], turned from defense to offense. He held two cards and danced like a blade. After more than ten moves, his throat was sealed with blood.
In the horrified eyes of Shiva, his survival value dropped sharply. After holding on for a few more moves, he turned into white light and was killed out of the script... (To be continued...)
