Chapter 192: Hunt and Kill
Nick Fury still wears the iconic long leather jacket, his hands in his pockets, standing silently on the bridge of the First Fleet's flagship, his bald head that looks like a boiled egg, even more dazzling in the bridge light.
His whole body trembled with the ship beneath his feet, and the surface of his skin and clothes rose and fell like shallow waves.
Not only the former director of S.H.I.E.L.D., but all the soldiers on the ship showed this strange trait.
The projection of Magneto, dressed in a white robe, appeared on the ship's screen, and he glanced at Nick Fury expressionlessly, and said in a solemn tone, "How are you feeling now?" โ
โ.... Very bad. โ
Nick Fury honestly replied, "Have you ever played a video game?" Especially the kind of third-person role-playing?
My senses of sight, smell, and touch have not deteriorated, but nothing I see, hear, or touch can give me a real feeling.
My whole person is like the manipulated character in a role-playing game, my body is entrusted to a higher form of existence, and this form of existence is undoubtedly not comparable to the original Nick Fury. โ
Magneto nodded when he heard this, and said calmly, "What happened to you was the complete sublimation of the life form.
I used the magnetic field rotation technique to create an unprecedented steady-state strong magnetic field, combined with Dr. Pym's Pym particle generator, mimicking the Philadelphia experiment, and transformed an entire First Fleet into a quantum state.
The steel fleet, and the flesh-and-blood crew in the cabin, were thus free to collapse into a quantum state, turning into a cloud of probability.
If it weren't for the fact that you don't have much time to live, I'd like to keep track of you for a long timeโwhich will greatly expand our understanding of the quantum realm. โ
Nick Fury smiled bitterly when he heard this, and he couldn't help but complain: "Your Excellency Magneto, it's not for nothing that you have been suppressed by Professor Charles for so many years.
For the sake of the safety of the earth, my crew and I voluntarily gave up our original life form and stopped being human.
Even if you don't comfort us, you don't need to say things like 'you don't have long to live', do you? โ
The corners of Magneto's mouth twitched, and in Nick Fury's white eyes, he admitted his mistake quite sincerely, and then said: "Those aliens were very decisive, and directly abandoned the defensive position and retreated backwards.
Guess they've found out you're quantum-human? โ
"Probably not."
Nick Fury pondered for a moment and replied firmly, "If they knew that we had been transformed into a quantum cloud form, they would definitely run backwards with all their strength and withdraw from the quantum cloud range at all costs.
Rather than slowly retreating back with the conventional engine, as is the case now, while continuing to wait and see. โ
The conversation between the two continued, while the three empires in the distance were not so idle.
After a brief exchange, they quickly decided to let some of the more low-level civilized servants go up to test the waters, pointed at the back by the guns of the Imperial fleet, and these civilized ships had no choice but to resign themselves to rushing into the area shrouded in smoke.
However, before they could break out of the distance, the smoke that was advancing at the speed of light, and even expanding faster than the speed of light, directly enveloped them.
These alien ships lost all power sources at the same moment, and the alien crew on board also died in the darkness.
If you slow down the moment just now by countless times, you can clearly see that the flagship of the First Fleet that Nick Fury was riding on has directly moved to the location of the alien ship, sharing the same space coordinates with those aliens.
As a result, many aliens have been embedded in the walls, ceilings, and floors of the ships of the First Fleet's flagships.
Their internal organs, bones, and flesh were all filled and replaced by superalloy, and without even snorting, they fell to the ground and diedโthe few survivors were also seized by the flagships of the First Fleet that had moved again in the next moment, and they were crushed into flesh.
That's the strength of this fleet, after being transformed into a quantum form by Magneto, Nick Fury and his crew are no longer humans, but a cloud of probabilities.
This probability cloud will continue to expand at the speed of light or even faster than the speed of light in the universe, and the scope of the probability cloud is the range of Nick Fury's activities.
As long as it is inside the probability cloud, the First Fleet can randomly teleport displacement, overlap with the object that was originally in that position, and rely on the coincidence effect to directly destroy the opponent.
The first wave of artillery fire from the Black Domain just now was canceled out in this way.
Sure enough, after the alien fleet that appeared as cannon fodder was eliminated, the three empires were once again shocked and increased the speed of evacuation again.
โ... As the cloud of probability continues to expand, the First Fleet's range of activities will increase. โ
In the battleship, Nick Fury said in a deep voice: "In interstellar warfare, a quick touch is a lore.
The diffuse form of the Quantum Ghost can teleport at any time, launching an attack on thousands, tens of thousands of ships in an instant, even if it is a sub-light engine, a stellar frog jump, or other chaotic movement methods, it is definitely not comparable to the collapse speed of the Quantum Ghost.
Suffice it to say that this fleet is almost invincible.
Only now, I understand why those aliens are so desperate to block the knowledge of the quantum realm, even at the expense of blocking the knowledge of the entire galaxy,
Once a civilization's cognition of the world penetrates into the quantum realm, its scientific and technological development will accelerate explosively! โ
As he spoke, the black man used the collapse effect of the quantum ghost to keep killing alien ships that were slow enough to escape from the cloud of probability, without even changing his pitch in the process.
Those aliens who have been rearmament and prepared for a year are like a group of hard-clad hoplites, lined up and about to carry out a wave of cold weapon era charge, only to find a group of B-52 strategic bombers flying out of the enemy position.....
Confused, frightened, and desperate, this group of knights at the peak of the Cold Weapon Age immediately knew the difference in strength between the two sides, and turned around and ran away.
The diffusion speed of the probabilistic cloud increases again, directly exceeding the speed of light.
However, the limited energy supply on many civilization ships does not allow ships to carry out frequent long-distance migrations, and there is a significant fault in the escape of all alien fleets.
Ships are constantly falling behind, and once the civilization that falls behind is shrouded in a cloud of probability, it will be neatly "replaced and filled", and the next moment it will become a pile of strangely shaped mixtures of metal and flesh.
They must raise their 120% spirit, maintain high-frequency, long-distance teleportation at all times, and continue to flee into the galaxy's interior, doing everything they can to avoid being overtaken by the cloud of probability.
It's a pity that the probability cloud doesn't need to rest or replenish, it is slowly accelerating its expansion, and the battle line dedicated to Nick Fury is also stretching.
100 light years, 500 light years, 1000 light years....
A month later, all the alien fleets (including the three empires) were in ruins floating in a vacuum, and the cloud of probability had reached the edge of the galaxy's core.