The development of the situation was just as Feng Bujue predicted. The first thing the Mad Scientist did after returning to the past … was to look for "himself".
In the year 8225 of the Cosmos Calendar, the fiftieth year of Feng Bujue and Headquarters' era (Note: Even though the 'Cosmos Calendar' had the word 'Cosmos' in it, it was actually a way of counting years based on Earth's time), there was no supervillain known as the Mad Doctor. There was only the genius scientist of Planet Exploder — Ares Mad.
For the Mad Scientist, finding the Ares Deranged of the past was a piece of cake. All he had to do was to confirm the exact date and then recall what he was doing on that day 50 years ago.
This kind of "memory ability" may be a bit incredible in the eyes of humans, but for the wise people of the highly intelligent races in the universe, this was as difficult as the people on Earth remembering what they had for dinner last night … It was very easy.
In short, the Mad Scientist soon arrived at his home planet after traveling through time.
However, when he was about to enter the planet's atmosphere, he found that … the remaining energy in his body wasn't enough for him to land safely.
This couldn't be helped … Although the Mad Scientist's technology was very advanced, using a modified body to directly perform an interstellar jump would consume too much of his energy.
Of course, the Mad Scientist wasn't completely out of options. He still had a "forced landing" option, but … after thinking for a while, he realized that there was no need to do that.
Because … while he was thinking, a space station in the orbit of the Planet Exploding had already discovered his existence and sent a small space shuttle to contact him.
I'm sure you can guess what happened after that …
The Mad Scientist, who was brought back to the space station, easily took control of the stronghold. After replenishing his energy, he stole a spaceship and landed on the Planet Exploding.
…
On the other hand, in a space station in the Zeddy Galaxy.
At this time, in the conference room of the base, Feng Bujue, Headquarters, and all ten heroes of the current era of the Cosmos Super Alliance had gathered.
After the tin foil man's brief introduction, Feng Bujue began his explanation …
Brother Jue used a very efficient way to explain everything. In the shortest amount of time, he explained everything from the beginning to the end.
And the heroes who learned of this series of events … had different reactions to it.
Among them, Toad Man, Tin Foil Man, Doctor Yongheng, and Thousand-Eyed Man all had solemn expressions on their faces as if they were deep in thought.
On the other hand, the dung captain and the lucky man seemed to be unable to understand the situation in front of them, but they also knew the seriousness of the situation.
Then, there were Poison Man and Mr. Weak … These two were the kind of heroes who had a short temper and lacked patience. It was not that they did not understand Brother Jue's theory of time, but … they were too lazy to use their brains. For these two, as long as they knew where to go and who to kill, they would be able to put their plans into action … that would be enough.
Finally, there were the two female heroes, the Black Hole Queen and the Queen of Worms. (Yes, both of them were female) Since the former was a black ball of light and the latter looked like a walking hoof, no one could tell what they were thinking from their "expressions."
"Well, that's the gist of the matter." After Feng Bujue finished, he continued, "Given the current state of the two of us, I'm afraid the support we can provide you with in terms of combat power is very limited. As for the information, I will tell you everything I know without reservation. But as I said, I'm also an earthling from a parallel universe, so I don't know much about the history between our two eras. Of course, in this regard … you can ask Park Ranger."
"As for the information … I think that's enough." When Brother Jue said this, Poison Man was the first to speak. "According to what you said, the combat power of the crazy doctor, if converted to the level of the heroes, is only the so-called 'planetary level,' right?" He paused for half a second before he continued, "Even if he had plotted against you in your era, he has lost all his future resources after he came here. He doesn't have much time to prepare. Under such circumstances, even if only one out of the ten of us were to go, we would still be able to wipe him out easily, let alone all of us."
"Well, my thoughts are similar to Poison Man's." Two seconds later, Mr. Suck also took the opportunity to chime in. "In my opinion, the most effective way to solve this crisis is to find this crazy doctor as soon as possible and kill him before he causes too much change in history."
"So …" Toad Man spoke at this time. "Does anyone have a different opinion?"
As he spoke, he looked around the conference table.
About five seconds later, seeing that no one spoke, Toad Man said, "Well, it's settled then." As he spoke, he looked at the two who had spoken before. "Although Poison Man and Mr. Suck have put forward simple and crude suggestions as usual, this time I have to admit that their ideas are not wrong."
"Hey, hey …" Poison Man pursed his lips and said to Toad Man, "What you're saying … It sounds like the suggestions we put forward are wrong nine out of ten times."
"Haha …" Tin Foil Man, who was sitting next to Toad Man, laughed. He answered before Toad Man could. "That's because the simple and crude response plan is not appropriate nine out of ten times …" He spread his hands. "It's just a matter of probability …"
While they were talking, Toad Man had already left his seat without saying a word and walked out of the conference room.
"Hey, Toad Man, where are you going?" Lucky Man, who was sitting closest to the door, asked when he saw Toad Man leaving.
"Prepare the spaceship," Toad Man replied in his usual calm tone. "Fly to … Planet Blast."
As soon as he finished speaking, he had already passed through the electronic door and walked out of the room.
"Well, everyone, let's get ready." Tin Foil Man stood up. "Those who want to get backup equipment, follow me."
Not long after, the heroes walked out of the conference room one after another. However, there were two people who did not leave …
One of them was Feng Bujue, and the other was … the Black Hole Queen.
It turned out that two minutes ago, when Tin Foil Man was talking, a woman's voice suddenly rang in Brother Jue's mind. The voice only left two sentences, "Don't go yet. I have something to say to you."
At that time, Brother Jue was not quite sure where the voice came from because the Black Hole Queen did not say a word during the entire meeting.
Until now, when only the two of them were left in the conference room, Feng Bujue finally knew who was looking for him.
"Just now … Did you implant a voice in my mind?" After a short silence, Brother Jue spoke first.
"That's not a voice." The Black Hole Queen's reply came from the one-meter diameter black ball of light. "Just like how 'you' are not the 'you' I see."
"Oh?" Feng Bujue caught something from this ambiguous statement and asked tentatively, "What do you mean?"
The Black Hole Queen's next sentence shocked Brother Jue. "As a projection, what you 'hear' is not determined by yourself but by the 'existence' that 'projected' you here. And the form you 'hear' … is it a normal 'hearing' or 'telepathy'? It is just a feeling created by 'it'."
"You know I am …" Feng Bujue only finished half the sentence.
"Traveler from another dimension, player …" The Black Hole Queen did not wait for Brother Jue to finish and continued, "Or an artist, a great writer? To be honest, I don't care. " The information she revealed in these few sentences was obviously far beyond the scope of a normal NPC, or even the Anomaly. "What I care about is … the order of this universe."
"What … are you?" Feng Bujue did not even mention the word 'person'.
"I am also a kind of 'existence', just like the 'existence' that sent you here," the Black Hole Queen replied. "'Existences' like us are incomprehensible to most of the knowledge systems of the creatures in the multiverse … and that includes the system that you are in."
"In other words … you are not a 'creature'?" Feng Bujue asked.
"'Creature' is also a misconception," the Black Hole Queen said. "The weakness of low-level intelligent lifeforms is their almost baseless arrogance. They use their own uniqueness as the basis to construct the most basic theories and 'define' countless things that they do not understand. They use a standard that is easy for them to understand to explain everything in the world, thus forgetting, ignoring, and abandoning the … truth that they cannot understand."
Hearing her words, Feng Bujue had an inexplicable look of excitement on his face. "Ah … I also know that the system we created is * * * *, and this world has never really been governed by the laws of mathematics." He paused. "But … I have never known … what is the one that governs everything?"
"What?" the Black Hole Queen asked. "You want to know the truth?"
"Of course I do," Feng Bujue said.
"I have to remind you …" the Black Hole Queen said solemnly. "The ancestor of 'existence' in the same dimension as you abandoned 'truth' during 'origin' … there is a reason."
"Heh …" Feng Bujue smiled. "That reason … after I learned the 'truth', I think I will understand it."
With that, the Black Hole Queen slowly moved to Feng Bujue.
Brother Jue thought that the Black Hole Queen would say something to him, but unexpectedly … the Black Hole Queen did not even greet him. In the next second, a huge traction force came from the black ball of light and dragged Feng Bujue into it …
The feeling at this moment was very similar to when he escaped from the space-time fissure.
When Brother Jue came back to his senses, he was already lying on the ground. Then, he saw a white ceiling …
"Have I been teleported again?" He muttered as he sat up.
For some reason, he suddenly felt groggy as if he had just woken up after sleeping for a long time.
"This is …" After sitting down, Feng Bujue observed the surrounding environment as usual. "A psychiatric ward?"
Indeed, the place he was in now was a psychiatric ward, and it was specially customized for patients with a certain degree of self-harm …
The total area of the room was only a few square meters. The walls and floor of the room were all made of a kind of cushioning material. Even the back of the door was covered with this kind of "cushion". There were no windows or ventilation in the room. In fact … there was not even a bed in the room.
In the corner of the ceiling, there was a light tube embedded in the wall, emitting a soft white light. And on the wall far away from the door, there was a squat toilet embedded in the floor. By the way … this "toilet" did not even have a cover.
That was all there was to this room.
"Wow … this is quite thoughtful." Feng Bujue shook his head and got up from the ground. "Even if the people living here wanted to commit suicide, I'm afraid the only two ways would be to bang their head on the squat toilet or swallow feces …"
He muttered as he tried to open the game menu.
But …
"Hmm?" At this moment, Brother Jue finally realized something. "What's going on?"
He could not open the game menu.
"Something's not right …" He looked down at his body and saw that he was wearing a hospital gown with light colored stripes. The number on the gown was —
"This feeling …" Feng Bujue thought for a few seconds and without saying anything, he took off his pants.
He did it …
After standing there for a few seconds, he pulled up his pants again and muttered, "Could it be … I'm no longer in the game world …"
After confirming this fact, Feng Bujue's expression could not help but turn serious, and he fell into deep thought.
"Is it 'consciousness transfer'? Or is it some kind of deeper 'connection' that I can't exit? My body is lying in the real world in the game pod, so am I using someone else's body now? "
Thinking of this, he reached out and touched his face …
"Hmm … it's me." Feng Bujue muttered, "And … what's with this beard, it feels like I haven't shaved for half a month …" When he touched his face, he realized that the beard around his mouth was prickly.
Creak —
Just as Brother Jue was puzzled, there was a sound of mechanical movement. A rectangular gap opened above the room door.
A pair of eyes appeared behind the gap …
"Number 3232." Then, an unfamiliar man's voice came from outside the door. "It's time to shave today." He paused for a second and said, "I'm warning you, if you dare to yell 'geppo' or 'rankyaku' at me again … It won't be as easy as changing rooms and increasing the dosage of medicine … You'll have to wait for electroshock therapy."
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