Luther leaned against the back of the chair and looked at the man who had broken through the layers of defense of the Lex Corporation and appeared before him. He appeared rather uneasy. The tie on his purple suit was wrinkled by himself, and he was sweating profusely. He fidgeted before Luther and looked very nervous.
However, Luther had never underestimated the man before him … Even though he was a genius, and he might be a bit paranoid, he hated madmen who were completely chaotic … Madmen were the bane of geniuses.
"Since when were you willing to leave Gotham?" Luther laughed coldly. "Leaving your dark nest and coming to the light, no, no … The light is not suitable for you. You should hide in the dark forever … Clown!"
The clown stammered, "Luther, I heard you're working with Wayne now?"
Luther laughed with disdain. "Since when did you care about the uncrowned king of Gotham? Shouldn't you continue playing games with that bat? "
"Bruce is Bat …" Clown laughed. "Why did he come to find you … I am very interested. As far as I know, Batman is investigating something very interesting. He revealed a secret, that is, our world is under the control of a mysterious organization, three clowns called prophets, trying to build a boring world. "
"They think the world will develop according to their wishes, just like a boring story.
You know … our wish is for the world to be more exciting and full of surprises. "
Luther's expression changed slightly. He planned calmly in his mind — does Clown know that I am a member of the committee? Luther started to analyze Clown. Clown appeared before him and mentioned the existence of the committee. This meant that he had started to come into contact with the committee's secrets. However, to prevent people like Clown from causing trouble, the committee avoided Gotham, which was the most troublesome.
If Bruce was Bat, he should have guessed it!
However, his attention was too focused on Superman that he overlooked such an obvious clue …
If Bruce was Bat, why did he come to discuss the partnership?
The Third Prophet had betrayed them!
The Third Prophet was in Gotham. She wanted to understand the secret behind the world's destruction, and she was one of the committee members. Of course, Luther knew the secret behind the world's destruction, but he could not remember it. To prevent others from stealing their memories, the committee members all gave themselves hints. Only when they reached the headquarters and sat on the committee seat would they become a committee member of that world's Security Council.
Even Luther himself was surprised as to why he wanted to maintain such an organization, but he was sure that these were his true thoughts.
There was no way the Third Prophet did not know that his memory was sealed. If it was the Second Prophet, that dangerous guy, he could pry open their brains, but the Third Prophet could not. So … they came for the Origin?
"There's a little mouse that sneaked into your company … What secret does it want to know?" The clown's painted face moved closer to Luther, and the pungent smell of inferior paint filled his nostrils.
Luther frowned. "This has nothing to do with you, clown!"
"This isn't you, Loser." The clown purposely called Luther by the wrong name. He said provocatively, "You used to be a pitiful character among the masses. You were a well-dressed, righteous person, so disgusting … It was the arrival of Superman that changed you, turning you into a freak like me."
"He inspired your ambition, and you were jealous of him …" The clown laughed madly. He pointed at Luther and said, "Superman turned you from a boring person into a jealous madman. I understand this kind of thing, meeting a person … He can make your life meaningful, he can help you get rid of those mediocre lives, he can make you whole! "
"That is … my nemesis!
"Madness is like gravity. All I need is a gentle push!"
"Superman is that gentle push …" Luther revealed a sarcastic smile.
"You really are a complete madman. You want to know everything … Fine, I will tell you everything. I remember the Second Prophet's evaluation of you. When he was judging who in this world could pose a threat to the survival of the world, someone mentioned you. He said that the clown is a complete madman. His nature is chaos, and he will probably destroy the world."
"The Second Prophet only replied that the clown does not have the ability to destroy the world. He is just a clown. Chaos exists outside of order, extreme chaos. The clown is just a clumsy imitation of chaos. He is just a human imitating chaos. What is so scary about madness and chaos? I have seen many of them! "
"The clown is in chaos, but he does not have chaos itself. Because if he did, he would become chaos itself."
"He looks crazy and seems to want to hurt everything, but he only uses fear to control people. Just like someone said, what we are truly afraid of is fear itself. "
"He can find your weaknesses and defeat you one by one, but so what? Batman can also find your weaknesses. The only reason the clown is stronger than Batman is because he has no principles. Believe me, my bottom line is much lower than him. Because the clown's actions have their own internal logic … and I don't! "
"Madness is also a kind of internal logic, but the things that the Prophet does can surpass all logic."
A strange smile appeared on the clown's face, and a gun was pressed against the back of his head. Someone behind him said, "The Second Prophet asked me to say hello to you on his behalf …"
Luther sighed with emotion. "Can your madness suddenly make a Super Saiyan from Planet Namek appear in the void in front of us?"
The clown smiled slightly. "Do you think death can frighten me?"
"Death can turn you into nothing!" The person behind him suddenly put down the gun and sat down next to him. "Time was tight on my way here. Can you give me some barbecue?"
The man had a bearded Mongolian face, and his expression was very calm. "My name is Khan!"
"Death can't bring anything. What causes fear is always fear itself. Death is a zero … It can make everything meaningless. Clown … I know you. You can always use various reasons to make people not kill you. Most of them are bullsh * t reasons like 'if you kill me, you will become me'. "
"It sounds like a memetic virus!"
"But in fact, the death of any person has no meaning. People are afraid because the things that death changes only exist in their minds. "
Khan said calmly, "Why doesn't the Second Prophet care about you? You may not know what Planet Namek's Saiyans are, and I don't know either. This example is used to illustrate a concept. The probability of this happening is 2 to the power of 190,000,000. If Kakarrot suddenly appears in front of you and beats you up, you can call it an infinite non-probability event. "
"The Second Prophet's ability is to wait for everything to happen … including infinite non-probability events!"
The clown sitting on the chair suddenly disappeared!
"The clown who came to chat with Luther suddenly disappeared … It is also an infinite non-probability event, incomprehensible, unrelated to any law of causality … an accidental event … or a miracle!" Khan said calmly, "The Third Prophet greatly underestimated the Second Prophet's power. The Second Prophet can make her disappear with just a thought. He can create miracles."
"So … Luther, this is the reason why you are afraid of him. You can understand chaos, but you can't understand miracles … or infinite non-probability events! "
Luther smiled and said, "Yes, clowns are difficult to deal with, but I have to admit that the Prophet is the most incomprehensible thing I have ever seen."
"The Second Prophet can make anything impossible happen, but the First Prophet is truly omniscient and omnipotent. The Second Prophet said that the First Prophet is the collection of all known and unknown, and only he can make the Second Prophet's infinite non-probability events ineffective. But the First Prophet has a fatal weakness … stemming from his great feat of saving the world last time! "
Luther said, "So the Third Prophet found me and wanted to know the secret of saving the world last time from me."
"She can't know this secret!" Khan said, "This is the biggest reason for the existence of the organization. We will keep this secret together because once the secret is leaked … the end of the world will come again."
"Because God is dead!" Luther looked up and said.
Khan also nodded and said, "Yes, God is dead!"
After Khan left, Luther looked at the void in front of him deeply. He did not speak, but he sighed deeply in his heart. Why am I so 'loyal' to the organization? Luther shouldn't have something like loyalty, but the organization has something like the Three Prophets System. This is where the balance of the world lies. If we lose a Prophet, the entire world will fall into the most complete despair.
Just like that monster, the Second Prophet. Without the First Prophet, the world will be his plaything!
So, I must save the First Prophet!
I, Luther, have decided to become a hero in order to save the world!
… Headquarters of the World Security Council!
Chen Ang looked down at the headquarters with his hands behind his back. The crowd was bustling like ants. He had just created an infinite non-probability event, causing the particles that made up the Clown to suddenly move in different directions and disintegrate his existence. Everyone knew that the movement of molecules was chaotic and disorderly. If there was a moment when all the molecules in a lake suddenly moved in different directions, then the lake would explode. The possibility of this was extremely small, but it existed.
Therefore, the atoms and molecules that made up the Clown would suddenly undergo an infinite, almost impossible movement. It suddenly appeared … This was an infinite non-probability event.
Such a future was decided by Chen Ang, and it was destined that the Clown would suddenly explode!
The Second Prophet Chen Ang's true ability was to make any probability of a miracle happen. Among them, the most incredible, beyond normal probability, was called an infinite non-probability event. The Third Prophet only knew that Chen Ang could choose and even decide the occurrence of a certain event, but she did not know to what extent his ability could reach.
But even so, the Second Prophet was still not invincible.
Because the First Prophet's known ability was omnipotence.
He could do anything known to humans, including stopping the Second Prophet from deciding the future.
The Third Prophet could predict the future, the Second Prophet decided the future … and the First Prophet created the future.
Luther sat in the office and thought, "Why do these three with such a huge difference in ability have the same rights? Compared to the terrifying Second Prophet and First Prophet, the Third Prophet is a completely harmless little girl. Why? Why do the two Prophets give the Third Prophet the same rights? The Third Prophet cannot restrain the two Prophets at all. Her existence is not what we call mutual checks and balances. The future that the Third Prophet sees is completely included in the perception of the other two Prophets. "
"Why would the First Prophet say … there is no essential difference between all the Prophets' abilities, but … the understanding is different?"
The little spider trembled with fear as he carried out an experiment that in his eyes touched upon human ethics and bordered on evil. He wanted to use a retrovirus to insert the target's gene fragment into a genetically similar zygote sample. Using the same technology that his father modified for him, he wanted to create a retrovirus based on the sample's gene.
But it was different from the stimulation source that the little spider felt to activate the inserted gene fragment — the genetically modified spider.
The sample's vitality was very strong and very stubborn. Wanting to modify and recombine the gene not only cost the little spider a lot of energy, but the little spider also accidentally discovered that the sample's cell had a special reaction to sunlight. Under sunlight, it was countless times stronger.
Therefore, the little spider had to strip off part of the sample's gene. Using the difference between the sample's state of being exposed to sunlight and that of being isolated from sunlight, the little spider grafted the sample's gene, which was close to human genes, into a human zygote. Then, the corresponding stimulation source was launched into the sun.
In this way, in a sense, the human who had cloned the sample's gene would activate the hidden gene after being exposed to sunlight.
This kind of technology was actually a copy of the little spider's own superpower technology. It was not a complete clone at all. Instead, it was the creation of a human with the sample's gene expression. In other words, the little spider's own superpower receptor — the spider — was replaced with the sample — which was Superman.
This was actually a half-clone!
Even so, the little spider, who felt that he had violated scientific ethics, still felt deeply guilty.
Compared to his father, Richard Parker, who used his own child as an experiment, and compared to his scientific mentor, Chen Ang, who was crazy, Peter Parker, who began to struggle over such a small matter, was simply the Virgin Mary among scientists.
He did not deserve to be the villain of an evil scientist!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
