Chapter 300: I'll Go Myself
Shen You only now realizes that there may indeed be some blind spots in his previous considerations.
He instinctively felt that after the battle with Darkseid, the remaining remnants of the Apocalypse were all withdrawn from Earth. In fact, it is also true that most of the Apocalypse visitors have indeed left.
But now it seems that there may still be a small amount of residue.
Superman hadn't met Dissad yet, so after hearing those descriptions, he thought there might be another super-criminal behind the scenes. But Shen You quickly thought that this might mean that Disard was still on Earth.
The new god was still thinking about something. Perhaps he also wanted to secretly develop his forces on Earth in preparation for the next Apocalypse invasion - just as he had previously tried to deploy troops to take Almeric as an outpost for interstellar warfare.
It's not impossible. The existence of the Mother Box makes it quite convenient for these Apocalypse Gods to travel between the stars, and both cosmic sectors may be closer to them than to ordinary people and their neighbors across the street. The previous takedown of Almeric may have been an attempt to plant an outpost in the galaxy for the Apocalypse Army, while he himself lurked on Earth.
And if this is true, then Dissad is bound to be more cautious in his actions on Earth than he was before the Apocalypse invasion. He'll be more careful to hide the blast signals, and most likely won't deploy any other Apocalypse troops. He will integrate more covertly into the global society, and maybe he will arrange a human identity for himself, and he will be much less troublesome.
It's also a little more cumbersome to catch.
"In the past week, no similar signal response has been found on Earth." Parr said.
"Expand the time frame and keep looking." Shen You, who had already returned to the laboratory, ordered, "The time has been relaxed to the past month, and the frequency of matching signals has also been relaxed. ”
"Yes, sir."
Palel paused and added.
"In addition, calculations of the distribution of the Dreadshards across the galaxy have been completed. I built a possible model of the outward radiation of the debris and restored a series of possible radiation centers.
Later, compared with the star map, the location of no possible hiding was excluded from those coordinates, and the only coordinates left were ."
The star map unfolded in front of Shen You, clearly marking three locations.
"There are only three, so it doesn't seem that difficult." Shen You thought for a while, "Then it looks like we're going to go out again, and we have a big golden insect to visit." ”
Parallax's eyes widened as he stared at the vast, black, endless galaxy.
It feels like a monkey who is pressed under the Five Fingers Mountain and waits for the master to remove the charm.
It's been a week since the fragments of its fear have dispersed.
At first it waited with anticipation, waiting for the fragments to infect sapient beings, to sow fear and despair as its agents. When it has had its fill and regained its power to become the king of fear once again, it will regroup and unleash its full strength.
And run away at the speed of light.
What? Go back to the Giant of Light for revenge?
What an interstellar joke.
It's the embodiment of fear, and it's not reckless like the red light blood slaughter cow and the green light ion shark.
No one knows fear better than it, and no one knows better when to follow your instincts.
But now the question is, where did the debris go?
How come so many fragments have passed for so long without a drop of fear coming back?
Slowly, the parallax monster changed from anticipation to anger, and from anger to uneasiness, and slowly evolved into some kind of ominous premonition-
- Could it be that he was cut off by the glowing monster again?
If it's even more unlucky, will that guy follow the debris to find here?
The parallax monster quickly shook off the terrifying thought.
No way. He has been very careful to hide, and besides, the giant of light seems to be stationed on Earth, and here it is still outside the solar system. This special meow can be found, and it's too unlucky.
If that's the case, then its parallax monster should not be the embodiment of fear, and the whole thing will be a decay god incarnation.
Interestingly, not long after the thought came to it, it suddenly smelled a long-lost breath.
The sweet, its familiar, terrifying smell.
But it smells weird, and it doesn't feel like it's replenished.
The parallax monster was amazed, ready to trace the source of this aura of fear.
Let me see whose fear it is.
Oh, it turned out to be my own.
That's fine.
At this time, the parallax monster realized that it had already PTSD a certain giant of light to such a point.
No, this place doesn't feel safe anymore.
Still weak, Parallax decided to drag his broken body to move again, and had to change places.
It was just as it dragged its mist-churning weak body into the air and was about to run away, when it turned around, and as soon as its head turned, it was greeted by a blinding light that blinded its 24K titanium alloy dog eyes.
What followed was a fist of lightning bolts that came out of the bright light.
The heavy bombardment, the heavy punch with a dazzling lightning flash, the impact of the punch exploded in its face. The parallax monster let out a terrible snort, and its massive body hundreds of meters long swerved and flew out, rumbling on the surface of the barren planet. The bare rocks shattered beneath it.
This punch directly knocked off half of the parallax monster's face, and the yellow-black mist and yellow light energy spontaneously repaired the damage. It looked up in horror, stunned at the nightmare it had been dreaming about, and the Giant of Light, who had somehow mastered the power of the blue light, suddenly flashed in front of it, slowly lowering his fist.
Damn, it's really here!
I'm really afraid of whatever I want, and the parallax monster's mood at this time is like 10,000 Yaoshu phoenixes rushing through my heart.
I didn't do it last time when I was in a better state, and now the strength of the parallax monster is not one in ten. What's worse is that the other side feels like it's more rebellious than last time.
You can't beat it. As for escaping, I tried it last time, and I don't feel like it's out of play.
When I think about it, it seems that there is only one way.
"Alright, alright, you've got me." The parallax monster closed his eyes and squatted directly on the ground, "If you want to do it, do it, hurry up." ”
There is a posture of "I will be bitten by a dog".
Anyway, it hurts so much, it's a big deal to go back to the spectrum and read the strip from the beginning.
Of course, the feeling of "death" at that moment was still genuine to the Lamp Beast. So to others, the Lamp Beast seems to be immortal, but it is still afraid.
But this time, Shen You didn't make a move, but said telepathically: "Not this time." It's discordant to move knives and guns, and I'm here to talk about it this time. ”
Parallax Monster: "? ”
It opened its eyes, as if wondering if it had misheard.
Killing the Parallax monster doesn't help, it's just delaying it next time. And fear is also an important part of the overall balance of the universe and should not be easily erased.
But it's just that you can't kill it.
Rather than kill the parallax monster and let it go to a corner to read a note and resurrect it, and then jump out from which corner and time point to stab it after the fact, it is better to find a cage that you can see and lock it up, and by the way, you can do some research.
The Lamp Beast is an emotional spectrum energy creation, somewhat similar in nature to Ultraman. The emotional spectrum is one of the fundamentals of the construction of the DC world, and it is still very valuable for research.
"You've got to come with me." Shen Youdao.
The parallax monster's eyes widened.
"You want me, the ultimate nightmare of all intelligent creatures, the embodiment of fear, to be your prisoner?" It sounds furious.
"Uh, yes." Shen You nodded generously, "Do you have any opinions?" ”
It wasn't the first time he had thought about it. There is a way that is once born and twice cooked, and it was not a prisoner of the Green Lantern Corps before?
The parallax monster snorted, propped himself up, and said heavily.
"Lead the way, I'll walk myself."
(End of chapter)