Chapter 41: Newton Doesn't Care About Aliens
Gotham, night.
The pale yellow street lamps emitted a faint glow, and two men walked down the street, arguing fiercely as they went.
"Nonsense, it's clear that Miss Jill is more beautiful!"
"No way. I admit that Miss Jill is good-looking, but it is nothing more than a little bigger breasts, longer legs, and a more durable face...... But it's definitely not as good as Lana! ”
"Heh, but Miss Jill is the mayor's daughter, and you don't know you even if you lick people like this."
"That said, Lana is still a movie star in the Met. Say it like she knows you. ”
Both of them fell silent suddenly.
"Ha, you have a point."
"What you say is not unreasonable."
"Forget it, let's go and drink."
"Yes, drink and drink. Why are you arguing with those who don't......"
So the two hooked their shoulders, hummed and sang, and walked on the way to the bar.
Until a figure appeared in the darkness ahead.
From the body type, you can vaguely see that she is a woman. Closer to the light, it was even more obvious that she was a rare tall woman, with a literal astonishing figure, undulating curves, proud long legs, barefoot on the cold ground, her face hidden in the shadows.
Even more rarely, she wore only a loose-fitting cloak with a strange shape. The whole body looks like it is woven from feathers, and it looks like a peacock's feathers.
At a glance, it was obvious that there was an absolute vacuum under that cloak.
From under the gorgeous cloak, the plump thighs were faintly visible, and even a little more rounded curve.
The eyes of the two widened instantly.
Can it be so open?
One of them whistled loudly and immediately stepped forward. When I approached, I smelled a pungent fragrance, which was intoxicating.
"Ma'am, do you need help?"
"Lost?"
"Do you need a warm ...... on such a cold night?"
"Come to my house, my house is quite big......"
The woman looked up, and a strange green light flashed in her eyes.
"Okay, I do need some help......"
As he spoke, snow-white arms pierced out from under the cloak. She was extremely fast, like two snow-white lightning bolts. The ten fingers of both hands couldn't help but say that they had been buckled at the throats of the two of them, and they lifted both of them off the ground with amazing arm strength.
The faces of the two men suddenly turned red into pork liver, and the green tendons on their necks burst out. A dark green mass of air was released from the woman's fingertips, poured down the neck and into the man's throat, and merged into the body along the complex veins.
The two screamed in unison.
Their bodies began to swell rapidly, and their sleeves were torn into strips of cloth. The skin became rough and hard, and the waist was bent and turned into some kind of slender, twisted, zombie-like monster.
The woman let go of her hand. The two fell left and right, bowed their heads and fell to the ground, making some muffled sounds from their throats.
She withdrew her hands into her wide green cloak and said lazily.
"I need you to help me find someone."
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Sirena didn't see how cold Vatox was.
Thankfully, she didn't act with Watox. The reason why they were separated before was just in case.
She doesn't have the power of Vatox, and if she can deal with it, then she will only be an embellishment. If the opponent she encounters can't beat it, then it will be a burden for her to go.
In fact, Watox should have had an eye on him. He can record what he sees and encounters during the battle, and tell his teammates what kind of enemy they are facing.
In this way, even if something happens to him, Sirena who is hiding in the distance can take this precious information with him and return to the Phantom Alliance to think of new countermeasures.
However, the footage that was supposed to be transmitted back was interrupted by unknown interference in the middle of the battle.
This incident in itself was enough to make Sirena realize that something was wrong. How could a Level 3 civilization have the means to interfere with the signal transmission of their devices?
More and more, it made her feel that the water on the planet, especially the institution called the "Sky Eye", was definitely deeper than it appeared.
In the end, all she received from Watox was an encrypted message transmitted back via an alternate emergency line.
Only a concise, but tense sentence.
"Earth Terror, Run!"
It wasn't until now that Xi Rena began to believe that the two teammates sent it before might not be because of the dish.
There is something wrong with this planet!
I must hurry back and inform the Alliance, and inform the adults above.
She had a hunch that the task of retrieving the missing Kryptonian girl on the planet might not be so easy.
Maybe the horrific beings in the organization will need to take action themselves.
The Sky Eye will ...... She remembered the name.
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The headquarters of the Tianyan Society.
Naturally, what happened at the Gotham sub-base was quickly reported to Amanda Waller.
Recently, "alien" has obviously become the number one sensitive word on the Tianyan attention list. The two aliens who fought in the sub-base, both the beaten and the beaten side, showed a strength that conventional weapons could not deal with.
Especially the Ultraman they've been paying attention to for a while. This time, not only Ultraman in the form of a giant appeared, but also a battle mech that was suspected to be his teammate.
The weapons experts who followed the Tianyan Society studied the combat data displayed by the mecha overnight, and soon made a report.
Its maneuverability is against the sky, its power system is against the sky, its energy power is exaggerated to the point of being unreasonable, and the technology of energy weapons is a generation ahead of the world......
Anyway, it probably sums it up.
Even if you kill me with one shot, I can't figure out what the dozens or hundreds of anti-heaven patents on that equipment are.
Waller was furious.
She doesn't understand science. But she thinks that someone has already made the finished product, and the specific effects have been shown in front of you, but you still tell me that you can't understand it?
You can't copy the open-book exam, right?
Experts are also helpless about this.
The technical content of this thing has long been far beyond the scope of human beings, and it is not at all something that their existing theoretical basis can understand.
If you must say that this is not an open-book exam at all, but a finale question with a twist and turn in the solution idea, only a result is written in the reference answer, and the process only leaves a chic "omitted".
However, stupid leaders don't care so much. The stupid leader said that although I don't understand, I think you guys are spicy chicken......
The mecha was relatively barely able to understand it, and the giants had basically touched on the biological realm they couldn't understand.
Anyway, judging from Ultraman's two short-lived appearances, the existence of this creature itself seems to be to break all the laws of physics known to them, and just looking at the huge image Waller makes my brain hurt.
But there is no way, the aliens may indeed not be under the control of Old Man Newton......
"Ahh
Amanda Waller sneezed violently.
"Did you catch a cold, sir?" The adjutant next to him asked.
"It's none of your business, concentrate on your work." Waller said coldly.
"Yes."
The adjutant was bored with himself, and turned around and went back to work.
Waller rubbed his nose and frowned, muttering a little in his heart.
There is always a feeling as if someone is remembering, and I don't know if it's an illusion.
even faintly felt that someone had detained a big black cauldron in the dark......