"Why do we have to go through the door?" The little spider was lying at the bottom of the ship. He was wearing the crimson armor of the mechanical suit in his hand. From the position of his finger, a blue laser emerged. This kind of underwater non-scattering laser was the real black technology. In this world, Batman would not be able to develop it even if he invested all of his Wayne Group.
Its original model was the laser welding head used by the maintenance robots on the planet destroyer to resist the interference of cosmic rays.
By emitting a strong light conductor aerogel, in a strong interference environment, such as foggy weather and underwater environment, the laser was guaranteed not to be affected by the scattering of water molecules.
The little spider used it to make a big hole in the shell of the ship. In the double-layered alloy shell, a hole that could allow people to enter and exit was made. After entering, he even welded it.
In this way, it was naturally easy to enter.
The little spider's battle suit was originally a high-tech product produced by the Holy Shield. But because the little spider's combat style was inclined towards the agile ranger type, it did not carry a large number of strong firepower equipment. Instead, it focused on strengthening its electronic warfare ability. The spider's senses had been amplified through electronic signals, which was equivalent to the effect of an omnidirectional self-radar.
Turning on the information warfare support system, the little spider could feel that its senses were magnified to the most acute level by the battle suit.
Not only could it keenly sense the subtle vibrations in the air, but its nervous system was also connected to the battle suit, perceiving light, electric signals, and all electromagnetic waves in the vacuum, including brainwaves, signals emitted by electric currents through wires, optical fibers, digital signals transmitted through wires, radio waves, heat rays, and air vibrations, all of which were connected by the spider's senses.
It opened a big net that encompassed all signals!
At this time, the little spider could perceive the location of everyone in this ship, their thermal signals, their brain waves, vague emotions, and even their health.
He could also perceive the signals transmitted by hidden cameras, the flowing electrons in modern appliances, and the perception and vision surpassed all the detection tools in this world. If described in a vague language, it would probably be the realm of listening to the sound of all things and knowing all reality and illusion.
The little spider could use the high-tech battle suit made by the Holy Shield to amplify its spider senses to the realm of "Future Prediction".
Of course, it was not like Stark's state of observing all particle movements after his transformation, predicting all changes, movements, and developments in the universe through determinism, observing all parallel universes. It was also not like the state of Fuxi that directly penetrated into the bottom of the universe's information and was omniscient and omnipotent from the perspective of the Grand Unification of Information.
Instead, it relied on the spider's senses to predict the opponent's attack, their route of action, as well as their body movements and the changes in the external environment.
To put it bluntly, it was the pinnacle of Chinese martial arts, the path of sincerity, the realm of foresight.
Coupled with the hand armor of the Crimson Mecha developed by the Soviet Union and the electronic warfare and information warfare capabilities of the Spider Suit, it was a piece of cake to not alert these men in black.
For some reason, the Prophet did not warn anyone.
So after the little spider entered the cabin, there was a very absurd scene. He swaggered behind a patrolling guard and moved freely in the heavily guarded cabin. The guard came to the first protective door, and two men in black stood at the door, glaring at him. The little spider stuck to the back of the patrolling guard, his body seemed to have no bones, shrinking into a small ball.
Just at the moment when the guard opened the door for the patrolling guard, the little spider jumped on top of their heads and lay there, making faces at them.
There was an obvious blind spot above the forehead, especially when the focus and attention of the eyes and attention were attracted by the person in front of them, they would not pay attention to their own heads.
The dutiful guard carefully checked the patrolling guard, including X-ray, blood test, rapid DNA comparison, body bone comparison, and mental state examination under a lie detector. After these checks to ensure that the demonic woman's mother would not be able to sneak in, they let him go.
And the real intruder, Spiderman, was hanging over their heads, invading the monitoring route in front of them.
The electronic warfare support system on the suit found all the monitoring equipment and sensors on the way, and then tampered with the data … In this way, Spiderman swaggered through the heavily monitored cabin, using the means of modifying the monitoring and electronic equipment, as well as the blind spots of the guards, entering here was like going home.
"I love it here!" Spiderman took a sandwich from the small kitchen and took a bite. "Every time I come here, it's like going home. The people here are all talented, and they speak well. I really love it here! "
"It tastes good!"
Spiderman passed by the chef who was preparing the meal for the Prophet, gave him a thumbs up, and took a small piece of steak from the back.
Unbeknownst to him, all of this was happily drawn by the Prophet, who was under heavy guard.
She took off Spiderman's mask and drew the young and handsome face of the twenty-one or twenty-two year old Spider. She drew him complaining about the chef in the kitchen, making faces at the guards, sticking to the back of the guards, walking into the command room, using the tall body of the guards to cover himself, creating a blind spot, and curiously browsing back and forth among the group of men in black who were fighting nervously like a tourist.
Spiderman did not avoid the Clown in all of this.
The Clown applauded him in the dark and said with a smile, "Well done …"
"I didn't waste the opportunity I created for you to kidnap the Prophet … A person who can predict the future is as annoying as a spoiler in a comic book. Their existence has ruined my only joy. This unpredictable world, this strange fate, when I think of the unexpected surprise I created, the surprise that caught Spiderman and the people of Gotham off guard, the surprise that makes me tremble with excitement … Someone actually knew about this beforehand. What a thing to spoil one's appetite! "
"But it is difficult to kill a Prophet! Is it that difficult? "
"I don't think it is difficult. Even if she can see the future, she is just a normal person. She has all the weaknesses of human nature, and the temptation of human nature is … even if you know the danger, the sweet and poisonous fruit will still tempt you to eat it."
"Love!" The Clown suddenly changed to an aria. "It is such a sweet and poisonous fruit!"
The Prophet's face turned cold. She drew the Clown who recited the long lines in the dark and then drew the Clown who was beaten up by Batman. The woman smiled and then called Batman. She lowered her voice and imitated Batman's tone. "Batterman, I know what you are looking for … but I do not want the Clown to cause trouble. Go beat him up! I have sent you the address and three sachets. When you lose track of the Clown, you can open one of them.
"By the way, when you find him the second time, don't forget to say — the Prophet told me to wait for you here for a long time!
"I will say that every time I find him!"
Before Batman could say anything, the Prophet quickly hung up. She shook her head and said with a smile, "It is just a meaningless conversation … what is the point of saying it?"
Batman hung up with a face full of confusion. "Isn't this the special number I use to contact Alfred?"
"The Prophet … so she is the Prophet!"
"Wait, I haven't said anything! Why did she hang up? "
"The Clown …"
Batman decided to teach the Clown a lesson first!
Very soon, the message came in. They sent a map of Gotham City. A hidden corner of the port was marked with a red dot. The red dot kept flashing around the other parts of the port. Finally, the red dot overlapped with the other parts of the port.
Then a note appeared next to the red dot. In five minutes and forty-one seconds, the Clown will appear here.
The countdown started, and along with the map came three messages. They said, "Sachet One, Sachet Two, Sachet Three — Beat the Clown up!" — (● '?' ●)
After the Clown finished his confession, he thought to himself, Now the Prophet will come looking for me. Will she go looking for Batman? Yes, I have made her feel danger, so she thinks that I should be eliminated first. That way, she won't run into trouble when she tastes that sweet but poisonous fruit.
Hehehe! It's time to play games with Battie again!
The Clown emptied his mind and let his mind, which was different from a normal person's, take over. He wandered aimlessly around the port. His mind would go from one place to another, and one place to another. Then, he kept changing his destination. After creating countless parallel worlds, the Clown ran past a hidden corner.
He still saw Batman, who had been waiting for him for a long time.
The Clown was not disappointed because he had gotten the information he wanted.
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