Chapter seven hundred and fifty-ninth is a little understanding, not a little understanding
"Hey, this box..."
Russell flew from behind, slapped Bruce who was blocking the way, and raised his hand to take out the metal hexahedron from the cement wall.
"Don't move, it might be a trap!"
Bruce hurriedly reminded, but it was still a step too late. Russell touched the edge of the hexahedron with his hands, as if triggering a countdown switch. The patterns on the surface of the metal hexahedron lit up, and the light jumped faster and faster.
Rumble!!!
Fire shot up into the sky, and the shock wave crushed the surrounding cement walls. Large pieces of debris fell off to reveal the steel structure. Fire dragons rushed out along the tunnel entrance and spread for dozens of meters before stopping.
The interior of the huge space was in a mess after the explosion. The mottled walls shattered at a touch, and all the corpses of demonoids were buried on the ground.
Bruce walked out of a tunnel, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and began to look for remnants of the explosion.
First of all, the two machines used to transform demonoids have been damaged. They were torn apart by the explosion, and the remaining fragments were charred and twisted.
Secondly, Russell…
Looking at Russell flying out of the tunnel, Bruce sighed subconsciously. He didn't leave behind anything that should be left behind, and he didn't leave behind anything that shouldn't be left behind.
After enduring the fixed-point blasting without any reason or words, Russell didn't waste any time and lowered his head to rummage through the rubble. After a while, under the scanning of the Deathstroke armor, he dug out the intact metal hexahedron.
Bruce's eyes flashed. He didn't expect that the hexahedron would be intact after it exploded. In other words, normal people wouldn't think so.
This has nothing to do with whether Russell is a sand sculpture. Only those who know something about metal hexahedrons will think that they are not damaged.
Facts once again proved that Russell had a lot of information, but he was unwilling to tell it.
Bruce flew down and watched Russell fiddle with the metal hexahedron up and down. The latter took out a hammer from behind his buttocks, banged it for a while, and finally shook his head and put the hammer back into place.
"..."
Where did the hammer go?
Bruce shook his head, not thinking about the messy things for the time being, and asked casually: "Why is this iron box still there after it exploded? What is in it? Do you see anything?"
"Uh, I don't really understand..."
Russell was a little confused. He had roughly confirmed that the metal hexagon with extremely high technological content on hand was the mother box.
But in his impression, the plot of "Superman and His Pendant Friends" is that Steppenwolf comes to the earth to collect seven... ahem, collect three mother boxes, Yixue's shame of defeat, and transform the earth into another world
, the Mother Box was regarded as a treasure by him, and there was no reason why it would be abandoned in Gotham.
Hundreds of demon-like guards can indeed be called abandoned.
Bruce held his breath when he heard this. Russell was very tight-lipped today, and he only knew a little about everything he asked.
Not that kind of understanding, but kind of understanding. Now he couldn't tell whether Russell understood it slightly or not.
Bruce raised his hand and touched the mother box to confirm that direct contact was OK. Then he took out a small detector from the metal belt and pointed it at the mother box to scan.
There is no logo or design, and there is no interface for transmitting data or energy. The metal scan also shows identification errors and is composed of unknown ingredients.
Nothing, no clues!
Bruce narrowed his eyes slightly: "Let's go, take this piece of metal with us and go to the nearest Bat base. I want to scan this thing in detail to confirm its purpose."
"Bring it directly back to the base...Aren't you afraid of what kind of monster is sealed in the mother box?"
After finishing speaking, Russell was stunned for a moment and then added: "Mother Box, what do you think of the name I just chose? If appropriate, it will be called Mother Box from now on!"
Bruce snorted coldly, not wanting to talk nonsense with Russell who was pretending to be crazy, so he said bluntly: "What exactly is a Mother Box and what abilities does it have?"
"Bruce, you won't believe me when I say I don't know, but I really don't know...well, I still know a little bit."
Russell pondered for a moment: "First of all, this is an extremely powerful energy source that can open space channels and rearrange the molecular structure of matter. It is said to be a product of technology, but it has some connection with the rules of the universe. The internal program is very complex, like a
Supercomputers can be used in various ways."
"Are you sure it was man-made?"
"Not sure, uh, I should say not sure! Don't look at me with such affectionate eyes, I'm serious!"
"..."
Bruce rolled his eyes and took the mother box from Russell: "If this is really some kind of super computer, it must be able to transmit signals to the outside world. I don't know when the person who controls this computer will activate the space channel.
So time is tight, so we have to act separately."
"What?"
Russell pushed away the death knell visor, revealing his confused face: "Bruce, is your twist too harsh, or are you just trying to find an excuse to send me away?"
Bruce acted as if he didn't hear Russell's words and didn't react at all. He continued: "I will take it back to the secret base first to confirm whether a similar signal can be found, because the cases of a large number of missing persons are not limited to Gotham City, but other cities.
There are also..."
"Metropolitan cities and central cities are all cities where cases are concentrated."
"If there are indeed similar signals in those two cities, I will immediately contact Clark and Barry and ask them to find the mother box and send it to the nearest US military base."
Bruce's meaning is very simple. The enemy can open space channels and continuously transport armies. It is not safe to place the mother box in the city. Superheroes alone cannot defeat the army. This time, official intervention is necessary.
As for the mother box in his hand, after acquiring the signal, it will be sent to the nearest US military base immediately. It doesn't matter whether it is studied or not. Anyway, there are people there, and while the military gets first-hand information, he can also get the information.
Because it is another crisis sweeping the world. According to Russell's vague statement, not only the earth, but the entire universe is at risk.
Therefore, the Justice League and the human army alone are not enough. They have to try to convince Diana to convince the Amazons on Paradise Island. The Green Lantern Corps behind Hal also has to win over the Atlanteans...
Seems like a good cannon fodder too!
For a moment, Bruce thought a lot and said to Russell: "I will stay in Gotham to deal with the mother boxes and be responsible for contacting other people in the Justice League. You go to Amnesty Bay and win over Atlantis as quickly as possible."
People make allies.”
"I have a phobia of the deep!"
Bruce glanced at Russell coldly: "No, you didn't."
"have!"
"it's gone now!"
Bruce said coldly and ignored Russell's chatter. He lowered his head and looked at the ruins on the ground, preparing to dig up a few corpses and send them to the US military base to increase his persuasion and get the officials to raise the military defense level.
"Damn, it would be great if there was a living monster..."
"Hohohoho——"
While Bruce was talking to himself, a demonoid suddenly flew out of the underground tunnel exit, holding an unconscious human in its hand.
Seeing that the lair was destroyed, the demonoid roared, flapped its wings and flew towards Bruce and Russell.
“What luck!”
Whatever you say, come on, even though Bruce has always been serious about his words, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Suffer death and eat my lightning speed fist!!"
"hiss----"
Bruce took a breath and didn't even dare to waste time to stop him. He turned around and punched Russell in the face.
fed up!
He really has had enough of this idiot!
Bruce exerted all his strength and punched Russell directly in the face. The reason why he punched Russell in the face was because his body was subconsciously influenced by combat experience.
Russell's raised visor has not yet been fastened, and his whole body is covered tightly, except for this part of the body, which is flesh.
Therefore, this punch in the face does not contain any personal grudges, it is simply to stop Russell in the most effective way.
Click!
A crisp sound!
The punch hit him right in the face, and Russell squatted down holding his red nose.
Bruce trembled all over, and a large amount of sweat dripped down his mask from his face. After all, he couldn't hold it in any longer and squatted down with his arms folded.
"Bruce, are you crazy? Why did you hit me?"
Russell looked unhappy. After standing up, he said contemptuously: "I told you to change into a Bat suit, but you didn't listen and insisted on pretending to be a tough guy. It's okay now. I broke it with my own hand... No, between us
How much hatred is there, and how hard did you use it?"
"Don't talk nonsense, keep one alive, I can be useful!" Bruce endured the pain of broken finger bones, and his face turned red from the pain.
"It would have been better if I had said no earlier. You want to take action and slap me in the face!"
Russell muttered, and at this moment the demonoid rushed in front of him. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and a big bag bulged out from the ruins on the ground.
Jason stood up with a machete in his hand. He was ruthless and didn't say much. He chopped off the demonoid's hand that was holding the hostage with one knife.
The demonoid screamed loudly and fell to the ground. He was about to flap his wings to get up again, but suddenly found that his wings were gone. When he looked back, he saw two wings at Jason's feet.
The demonoid stood up with one hand on the ground, had no fear of biological weapons, and never shied away from battle.
"for darkseid!!"
The demonoid launched a charge, the demonoid hit gg, and the demonoid transformed into a Mi Da Guanglin ghost.
(._.)
Jason stood silently aside with a big knife in his hand. Seeing that Russell had no orders, he consciously hid his body in the darkness.
"What did the demonoid just say?"
Bruce walked up to Russell and handed over his broken hand.
"Well, what are you doing? What are you reaching for?"
Russell raised his eyebrows: "Don't expect to get away with it. Although your hand is broken, you are to blame for the hand you moved first, and your motives are not pure, so I will not be responsible, and I have no money."
Bruce:(????)
Russell: (一`′一)
Jason:(._.)
It lasted a long time, the two of them just stared at each other for a minute.
"I'll give you $100 million!"
"Okay, I'll cure you now."
After the arm was repaired, Bruce seemed to have forgotten that he had just made a fool of himself. He took out the high-heat glove from his belt and sealed the demonoid's wound with a few sizzles to prevent it from dying of excessive blood loss.
At this moment, the hostage captured by the monster woke up. He was a middle-aged white man with a gentle manner. Judging from his temperament, he should be an urban white-collar worker.
The man was frightened when he saw the demonoid, and he was frightened when he saw Bruce. When he saw Russell, it was like seeing a relative: "Deathstroke save me, don't let Batman take me away, I have paid a favor
…”
Bang!
Russell knocked down the verbose man with a knife and shrugged at Bruce: "This bastard may have been frightened and said some strange things. Everyone knows the name of my evil nemesis Deathstroke, but he actually asked me to protect him. How ridiculous!"