The topic between the two women gradually deviated into the philosophical aspect of being a human being or not being a human being. It felt like a lecture by a psychiatrist, and there was no desire to listen to it, because spiritual matters are all about
Ideas, thoughts, ideas, concepts that have not yet been implemented are even more difficult to evaluate whether they are right or wrong.
Or maybe there is no right or wrong at all.
The body of steel is good, but the body of flesh and blood is not bad either. The adjutant did give up some things when she became a human, such as the ability of the Autobots to turn into cars with a click, but she exchanged those for herself.
Functions of the human body that allow for eating, drinking, and having fun.
Which one is more important is a matter of opinion. Anyway, Su Ming let her choose. She chose to be a human being.
While filling in the bigger bug's eyes, Su Ming also glanced at Black Lightning, who was holding a wooden board beside him. The mummy was indeed very good. At least it was quiet and would not talk to others about inappropriate things.
"By the way, I never asked you, what does the Speed Force think of this situation?"
"No opinion." The black mummy held up the sign, seemingly under the control of the Speed Force behind it, and quickly added on the board: "You can't see the story that hasn't happened yet."
At this point, Su Ming also roughly understood that the stories that the Speed Force couldn't see were within the management scope of the 'dream'. It could only see the past, present and future, but nothing else.
For three-dimensional creatures like humans, the past, present and future are all cognitions of time, but beyond human cognition, there are broader and deeper things.
"I probably understand, then I will fill in the origin story of the Justice League first. This missing part is a 'never happened' story for the Speed Force, right? It seems that the Speed Force also has limitations."
While having a one-sided conversation with the mummy and busy with his hands, Su Ming looked very relaxed, as if he was discussing what to have for dinner.
But before he finished speaking, the expression on his face changed somewhat, because not far in front of him, a figure wearing a white robe appeared out of nowhere.
His waist was bent and his face was covered with white cloth. He looked exactly like the hand of creation that he hacked to death before.
"Stop it, Deathstroke, it's a wrong world. It won't help if you continue to tinker with it." The man under the white cloth made a voice. His tone had changed somewhat from the last time they met, as if he was hinting at something.
Su Ming stretched out his hand to stop Black Lightning who was about to take action. He stood up from the insect eye and looked at the visitor:
"I thought you were dead, but you're the one here to deliver me this time. Don't you have five creative hands? Why are you the only one unlucky?"
This is actually just a test, because I have never seen other creative hands before, and I am not sure whether they all look the same. Therefore, even if the creature in front of me looks exactly the same as the one I hacked to death last time, I still have to ask if it is the same.
the same person.
"We are who we are, there is no difference. Stop now before it's too late." The figure of the man in white robe shook a bit, as if he was fighting against something invisible, or as if he was being swayed by the wind.
Logically speaking, this is not the case. Wind cannot exist in the Speed Force plane, so...
"Understood." The lightsaber popped out of Deathstroke's palm, and the black sun rose into the sky. The originally colorful Speed Force plane was instantly dyed black: "I will not give up. This is the place for many people.
Home, even though it’s definitely dark.”
The man in white robe did not speak, but raised his withered hands and began to accumulate energy, as if he was holding back some big move.
"Let's go!"
Regarding this situation, Su Ming knew how to act. He did a jumping chop on the spot, spanning a long space in an instant and reaching the opponent's head.
A sword infused with the power of rules easily chopped down the hand of creation that had no intention of resisting, and the feeling appeared again. Something invisible and intangible floated from the body that was divided into two parts.
Got out.
It's not a soul, nor is it energy. If he had to find a metaphor, Su Ming could only say that it might be a kind of breath, like something that is only found in living things but not in dead things.
I felt it again, but found nothing again.
Putting away the lightsaber and the black sun, he turned around and looked at the mummy and woman looking at him in the distance behind him, sighed and flew back:
"The assassins of Origin should be on the way. This is probably the last time the Hand of Creation sent me a message. It is hinting me to hurry up. Next time, they will change their identities and positions when they appear again. They should show their true abilities.
's enemy"
"What was the black sun just now?" Mina's attention was not on the end of the world, but on the sudden scene, which made her breathless and felt like her whole body was about to freeze.
It was a kind of coldness from the heart, as if she had lost all hope, and all the negative emotions were surging in her heart. She felt terribly uncomfortable.
But as a scientist, she is still curious.
"Ah, that's my magical manifestation. You can call it its scientific name - the Vitality Bullet of Friendship." Deathstroke's lies came right out of his mouth, and he said as if he was educating a woman: "Also, I've said it before.
"It's not black, it's red. Taste it carefully. Do you feel warm on your body now?"
"Hmm!"
She felt it, and it seemed like she was really feeling uncomfortable just now. The negative emotions made her feel cold all over her body, but now she felt like she had taken a cold shower. She felt so relaxed and her body was indeed warm.
In fact, the black sun, as the embodiment of the concept of darkness, temporarily took away her negative emotions. Her combat power level was too low to resist the power of the concept level. Just seeing the black sun made her unable to control her emotions.
, it can be regarded as being accidentally affected.
As for asking her to taste it carefully, it is actually a psychological trap. When a person recalls his past feelings afterwards, there will often be deviations, especially when others express doubts.
The main reason is that the so-called 'feeling' is a very subjective thing that cannot be compared or accurately measured.
"In this case, there may not be enough time to repair the Speed Force plane." The deputy was thinking about another issue. She tilted her head and looked at the Sheriff. In the background behind her, Harley was choking a bionic.
People play ghosts.
"Everything may be lacking here, except time." Su Ming looked at Black Lightning aside and wondered if the mummy could be used as a vehicle. As a speedster, it shouldn't be a big problem, right?
Obviously, the black mummy was also very discerning. He raised the sign in his hand, which had a very concise English phrase written on it:
"Fuck me."
In response, Su Ming showed a black question mark expression. He found that Black Lightning seemed a bit out of touch with the times. Couldn't this be written in old English?