There is a small gap on the high platform. Apparently the Sword of the Stars was inserted there in the past, but later it was pulled up by the Pathfinder, and the power of mystery in it escaped. Naturally, the sword was of no use, just like
It's thrown here like garbage.
It looks like a sword, but is it more like a snail shell? Or a cage that resembles a complex?
Those are not important. What is important is that this broken sword is still contaminated with some energy, which has the same origin as the 'United Power'. Su Ming feels very clearly that this energy attribute is like some kind of unique body odor. Basically,
There won't be any confusion.
For example, they are all cosmic energy. The energy of Galactus is different from eternity, different from infinity, and different from other conceptual entities. This seems to be a unique sign.
Even though Galactus is in a state of low energy most of the time.
In short, the warlock's daughter began to cast spells, and the crimson light on her body spread along the magic circle on the ground toward the broken sword. Soon, as if there were invisible hands, the broken swords slowly came together.
Not even a single gap can be seen.
Then the stone platform under the magic circle changed, turning into a constantly rotating red vortex. The Star Sword floated above the vortex, and wisps of blue energy were slowly drawn out from it. It was unknown whether it was going to
where.
But obviously this work is not easy. It has just begun, and Laura is sweating profusely, and the hair on her forehead sticks to her snow-white skin, giving her a feeling of weakness like pear blossoms being beaten in the rain.
However, she was still chanting the spell and persisted without giving up. She even increased the suction power of the magic circle, which was now more like a flush toilet.
This state did not last for three seconds when a voice suddenly sounded from the side:
"What are you doing? What are you doing?! Who are you? Why are you touching my things?!"
It turned out to be a small ghost-like thing floating there, with its arms crossed and an unhappy expression on its face. If it weren't for the wrong accent, it would look like a Tianjin aunt, with some permed curls on its head.
The color of its body is like the starry space, with a slight gradient from top to bottom. The head is black, the chest is blue, and the lower body is gray. It also has a symbol that looks like the Big Dipper.
It has no legs and looks like a ghost. With its big cartoon eyes, it actually looks a bit cute.
Batman raised his hand to signal the witch to stop. He stepped forward and looked at the little thing with cold eyes, as if he was looking at the color of its internal organs.
This made the little ghost seem a little uncomfortable. It turned out to be menacing. Its tone became a little more timid, its voice was also much lower, and it floated back a few steps:
"Let me ask you, why are you touching my things?"
"You are the mysterious power that Deathstroke mentioned." Batman answered in a very affirmative tone, but the answer was not about the broken sword, but about serious matters.
"You know that liar Deathstroke!"
The little ghost angrily ran around in the sky, made an irregular motion like a deflated balloon, and landed back on the high platform with a puff of air:
"He lied to me and asked me to lend my power to Deadpool. As a result, Deadpool became the biggest filth in the universe and I became unclean! He didn't compensate me for my psychological trauma at all!"
Batman has no objection to this. If it were him, facing such an inhuman thing, his methods would only be more extreme.
Deathstroke actually just lied to it and used it once? It was a failure to not catch it on the spot, lock it up and slice it up for study.
If the death knell had been deducted back then, everyone would have saved a lot of effort today and wouldn't have had to make a trip to this alien planet, saving time and manpower.
Such an uncontrolled energy entity still has freedom. If it were our own Gotham, this would never happen.
"Answer my question." Batman put his hand on his belt, and he was secretly searching for props suitable for dealing with energy bodies.
"I am not the power of mystery, I am the power of union." The little ghost didn't know what to say to the human in front of him, because this guy didn't listen to anyone at all, he just kept asking questions, and he looked particularly tough.
, especially when they still have their own 'home' in their hands.
"What's the difference?" Batman expressed a question again in a declarative sentence.
"I used to be the power of mystery, but after I merged with Pathfinder, I became the power of connection. I am not the person I used to be. Do you understand?"
It lowered its arms that were holding its chest, flew around Batman, and its eyes lit up:
"I think you are good. Although your heart is a bit dark, I can feel the justice in your heart. Do you want to be my host and the next Captain of the Universe?"
"I refuse." The Dark Knight rejected this suggestion without even thinking about it. He rejected these powers of unknown origin: "Now tell me about your relationship with 'Enigma'."
Batman used to be the famous "Lantern Rejection Man". He wouldn't even wear the light ring that was delivered to his door because he couldn't trust the energy source of the emotional spectrum.
Not to mention now, a strange energy entity wants to possess him, how could he agree?
"Humph, then I won't tell you." The little ghost was rejected and was obviously unhappy. It twisted its body and tilted its head, showing that it didn't want to pay attention to anyone.
"You have no choice." Batman took out a small device from his pocket, pressed the button, and a transparent bubble-like force field appeared out of thin air, trapping the power of connection inside: "Cooperate with me, or
suffer."
The little ghost-like thing reached out and touched it nonchalantly at first, until it realized that it could not penetrate the thing, and then it showed a panicked expression.
"What the hell is this? Aren't you human? How can you have this level of technology?"
And as expected, it still doesn't understand this dark man, and the answer to this kind of question will only be - "Because. I am Batman!"
Not far away, Deathstroke and the cat, who were hiding invisibly, rolled their eyes at the same time. A Thousand Cats' Dream felt that the cat's ears were about to get calluses, while Deathstroke saw the method used by Batman. This guy didn't know when he stole it.
own technology.
The thing in his hand should be a modified version of the Geller force field generator, which was originally a device used to protect battleships from subspace damage and to draw psykers out of their dreams.
Originally, Su Ming only deployed this set of things on his own fleet to avoid the need for them to enter a special dimension to fight in the future, but I don’t know when, Batman may have sneaked into the spaceship to investigate, and he actually stole some of it.
thing.
As expected of him, can even such a thing be built with the technological foundation of Earth 0? Will he also produce the Scranton Reality Anchor at any time, specifically to deal with conceptual entities?