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Chapter 1275

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On the other hand, the Tin Powder spaceship.

At this time, Tin Foil Man had the spaceship suspended in the air, waiting to see what would happen.

In the opinion of the other heroes of the Cosmos Super Alliance (excluding Black Hole Queen, Brother Jue, and Headquarters), the four people who jumped down could easily destroy half of the universe. It would probably take them less than a few minutes to deal with a mere Exploding Star Man.

However, what they waited for was …

"Open the hatch, I'm coming up." Toad Man's voice suddenly came from the communicator. "Hurry up! Poison Man is dying! "

"What?" The captain of Shit Planet in the co-pilot seat couldn't believe his ears. "Are you sure it's Poison Man?"

"Cut the crap! Open the hatch. " Toad Man's tone and choice of words made the people on the spaceship immediately realize two things. First, this was not a joke. Second, the situation was much more serious than they had imagined.

About a minute later, Toad Man reappeared in the cabin.

"How is Poison Man?" Seeing him come in, Lucky Man immediately came forward and asked with concern.

"He has been poisoned with a toxin that specifically targets his DNA. His body is disintegrating on its own …" Toad Man's answer was very efficient. He explained the matter clearly in two sentences. "I have put him in the 'cavity.'"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was surprised.

On the one hand, it was hard for them to believe that Poison Man could be defeated by "poison." On the other hand, the "cavity" that Toad Man mentioned was not something like a medical cabin, but a special "confinement device."

This device was specially used to imprison some "super-criminals that were extremely difficult to imprison." For example, prisoners who could teleport, prisoners whose bodies could penetrate matter, prisoners with molecular-level manipulation, and so on. As long as these criminals were conscious, they could easily escape from any conventional prison.

Therefore, Toad Man and Tin Foil Man jointly designed this device called the "cavity."

The shape of the cavity was like a huge ostrich egg, and there was always an alien space inside it that did not fit string theory. When the egg was closed, no matter what means the creature used to move, it would only expand the alien space, but it would not be able to change its actual position in this dimension.

In addition, the physical properties and conditions of the creatures trapped in the "cavity" would hardly change. In other words … the effects of the passage of time had almost stopped.

Right now, Toad Hero had no choice but to put Poison Hero into his body because he knew that the Life Stalling Agent alone would not last long. Normal medical treatment would not be able to stop or reverse the process of Poison Hero's body collapsing.

Therefore, the only method left … was to put him in his mouth first and try to buy as much time as possible before he could think of a solution.

"It's actually … so serious?" A few seconds later, the tin foil man thought for a moment and guessed the cause and effect. Even he couldn't help but show a dignified expression.

"Yes." At this time, the expression under Toad Man's mask was not very good. "That crazy doctor … did something that neither of us could do …"

"Hey, hey … wait a minute, what do you mean by that?" The lucky man reacted quickly. He immediately heard some strange information from the man's words.

"What I mean is, we have also studied how to kill Poison Hero," Toad Hero replied.

"What did you say?" The lucky man was furious when he heard this. He immediately stood in front of Toad Hero and asked angrily.

"I don't think I need to repeat what I just said," Toad Hero said. "If you can't understand or accept my approach, we can talk about it another time. Now …"

"Who wants to talk to you another time?" The lucky man interrupted him. "Don't try to fool me about this!"

"Isn't this normal?" At this moment, Feng Bujue, who was sitting next to them and watching coldly, spoke up. "What's there to be excited about?"

"Hey, buddy, we don't know you very well." The lucky man turned to look at Brother Jue. "So, you'd better not get involved in this matter …"

"It doesn't matter if we know each other or not. I'm just telling you the truth …" Feng Bujue continued. "For example … if one day, Poison Hero decides to become a supervillain, what do you think will happen next?"

"Watch your words, Poker Man. You're talking about a hero who deserves respect and has made countless sacrifices for justice," the lucky man replied solemnly.

"Well, then let me change the example. If one day, Poison Hero is brainwashed or controlled by a supervillain … and wants to fight against the side of justice, what do you think will happen?" Brother Jue immediately asked.

After he was asked this question, the lucky man suddenly fell silent.

"Heh …" Feng Bujue saw this and laughed. "You see … You're thinking. It's okay to think now, but if my hypothesis comes true, then … Every second you think, someone will die." He paused. "This is the difference between Toad Man and Tin Foil Man. What they do may seem inhumane, even dirty and cold in the eyes of idealists, but it's' right. '

"People like them bear the dirty and suffer the blame when things don't happen. But when a crisis arises, they can stand up and respond with a plan in advance.

"As for the rest of the people … they often choose to stand on the moral high ground and enjoy the feeling of superiority while criticizing those who are not 'noble' enough in their eyes. But … when it comes down to it, these people can only stare helplessly. At most, they use meaningless sacrifices to protect their 'nobility'. But in essence … it doesn't solve any problems.

"Sigh …" The lucky man heard this and sighed helplessly. He walked away from Toad Man. "Maybe you're right … When fighting against evil, killers are more useful than priests, law is more useful than morality, and reality … is more useful than ideals."

Feng Bujue spread his hands and tilted his head. "Hehe … It seems that you're quite sensible."

"But there's one thing you're wrong about …" The lucky man said and turned to walk out of the cabin. "Not all idealists put their 'nobility' first …" When he passed by Brother Jue, he glanced at him. "What I want to protect is something more practical …"



At the same time, in the command center tower.

"Thousand-Eyed Man!"

Following Mr. Suck's miserable cry, the Thousand-Eyed Man collapsed.

At this time, Thousand-Eyed Man looked like a sponge that had been crushed by a heavy object countless times. He was limp on the ground and could not get up again.

And ninety percent of the thousands of eyes on his body that were enough to cause trypophobia were closed.

"Don't worry." A few seconds later, the crazy doctor's cold voice sounded again. "He may not die before you …"

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