"Sage, can you hear me? Sage? " Damian yelled into the communicator several times, but there was no answer. He thought to himself, Is my communicator broken?
"Damian." Suddenly, Nightwing's voice came from the other end.
"Hey, what's going on, Dick? Where's Sage? "Damian asked.
"Someone ambushed the Batcave," Nightwing replied.
"What!" Not only Damian, but the servant beside him was shocked as well.
"Don't worry, Sage and Alfred are fine. They were just tied up," Nightwing said.
"Then, what about the Batcave? How is the damage? "Damian asked.
Nightwing hesitated for a few seconds before replying, "From the looks of it, the other party did not cause much damage. My devices did not find any bombs or bugs." He paused for a moment and said in a strange tone, "It's just that … that person stole a whole set of Batsuit and … Bruce's cape. (After dying together with Darkseid, Superman and Wonder Girl sent the cape that Batman wore before he died back to the Batcave. Nightwing is referring to this one.)"
"Do you know who did it?" Damian asked.
"Who else? Of course, it's a traveler from another dimension, "Nightwing replied.
"Is there anything we can help you with?" Damian asked.
"Not yet," Nightwing replied. "What's the situation on your side?"
"Oh … I'm not sure if that's a good thing," Damian replied. "The John Doe has gotten into a fight with the traveler from another dimension who controls the stone plate." He dragged out the last syllable. "Looks like they're both superpowered criminals, and they're hard to deal with. We're considering calling for backup from the Justice League."
"Unless it's absolutely necessary, don't call for help from other heroes," Nightwing said. "I'll help Barbara and Alfred settle down, and I'll be back soon to help you. Before that … let them fight."
"Understood."
…
On the other side, the battle between Shiva and Feng Bujue had reached its climax.
"Humph … You can't keep it up anymore, can you?" Shiva astutely noticed that the red aura around Feng Bujue had disappeared. This meant that the skill that was used to increase his physical attributes had stopped.
"It's not to the point where we have to stop." Feng Bujue naturally knew that Shiva was referring to Body Enhancement Spell. He smiled and said, "But … I don't think there's a need to use that anymore."
"Is that so?" Shiva said as he launched another combo.
"I have to thank you for your continuous high-intensity attacks." Feng Bujue retreated and dodged as he said indifferently, "It allowed me to adapt to this new ability in a very short time." At this point, he suddenly flashed and appeared behind his opponent. "Now that I can keep up with the rhythm of this battle, it's fine even without the assistance of that skill."
"A new ability?" Shiva laughed. "Humph … what a joke. You haven't gotten any equipment, you haven't gotten any skills, and you haven't drunk any buff potions. What ability did you obtain in this battle? " He turned around and kicked again. "Are you trying to tell me what kind of martial arts mantra you've comprehended in the game?"
"You might not understand even if I tell you." Feng Bujue leaned slightly to the side and looked at the leg that flew past him with a dispirited gaze. "You can take your time to study it after you return to the log-in lobby." He grabbed Shiva's ankle with one hand and used the force from the kick to fling him toward a lamp post by the side of the street.
Bang! Crack!
Shiva's back slammed into the lamppost, and the iron pole that was as thick as a bowl broke. Only he knew how much pain he was in. The only thing he was thankful for was that he was in the right position when he slammed into the pole. The armor protected his torso, so his spine was not broken.
"So, this is Soul's Eye …" Feng Bujue thought to himself. He had a complicated feeling in his heart. He had a feeling that he had wasted his previous level of twenty-eight. "If I had mastered this earlier, perhaps I would have been able to take down the GMs as well …"
"You …" Shiva stood up again, and the six stone plates gathered around him. He had subconsciously turned into a defensive stance. "You wouldn't be the anonymous player who is ranked fourth on the combat ranking, would you?"
"No." Feng Bujue answered the question with indifference and walked forward.
Shiva was not going to sit there and wait for death. The six stone plates opened fire, and eighteen beams of light formed a large net that flew toward Feng Bujue.
"I'll show you something interesting," Feng Bujue said as he leaped toward the light.
Several seconds later, there was a series of clanging sounds, and many bright light exploded around Feng Bujue.
Shiva did not see his opponent's movement clearly. In his eyes, Brother Jue's arms that he used to block the attack were just shadows.
Facing the eighteen beams of light, Feng Bujue used some kind of skill and managed to create such a large number of light shadows.
When the attack was completely neutralized, Shiva saw that Feng Bujue had a glowing Death Poker between his index and middle fingers.
"You used two cards to disperse the light from the Heavenly Hourglass?" Shiva could not help but gasp.
"That doesn't make sense," Feng Bujue said. "Actually, you can do that as well. In terms of speed, the current me is only forty percent of your speed. "
"Nonsense …" Shiva did not believe that.
"It's normal that you don't believe me, but … please imagine this." Feng Bujue smiled. "Let's say the system can perfectly replicate this beam attack, and you have ten chances to try what I did earlier." He paused for two seconds to give the man time to think. "Do you think your chance of success will increase?"
Shiva was startled. "Ten times is far from enough."
"Yes, ten times is not enough, but what about one hundred times? One thousand times? " Feng Bujue said. "Theoretically speaking, as long as your physical condition can support you to complete this move, then after many attempts, there will be a successful example."
"That's because in the process of repeated trials, my proficiency in dealing with this set of attacks will increase. I will gradually remember the angle and timing of the light and get used to its speed. Even so, to succeed, you will need some luck. " Shiva followed Brother Bujue's train of thought. "But you've succeeded in one try. How do you explain that?"
"First, you have to look at this from the perspective of probability. 0 means that nothing will happen, 1 means that something will happen, and when it's greater than 0 and less than 1, just like what I did earlier … "Feng Bujue replied." Based on the principle of small probability, after a random event is repeated many times, as long as the probability is not zero, it will happen. " He tapped his temple with a finger. "What I did was just replaying the process of hundreds and thousands of attempts in my head."
"It's fine if you don't want to explain yourself," Shiva said. "But the more you say, the more ridiculous it gets."
"You still don't get it? This kind of calculation only takes a moment. The human brain is incomparable to any computer in the world. " Feng Bujue opened his arms and looked around. "Don't forget, we're in a virtual world." He patted his chest. "Our characters are just data.
I also just realized … Thriller Paradise's photon computer is very unusual … '
This game has broken through some kind of limit, and it is different from other games that are connected to the nervous system. The system not only did not 'limit' our brain, but it has the tendency to stimulate and develop it. "
"You've watched too many movies," Shiva said. He did not mind chatting with the man because he was at a disadvantage. He could use this time to come up with a solution and wait for the stone plate's light to cool down.
"Sigh … Certain things, you can only rely on your own 'epiphany'. No matter how others try to explain, they will not be able to teach you." Feng Bujue sighed. "Let me put it this way. At this moment, the difference between you and me is not in terms of raw power but in terms of 'level'."
"Are you going to say … the world in your eyes is a green stream of data, and you can fly?" Shiva mocked.
"This is just the beginning." Feng Bujue thought about it and replied seriously, "Flying is just a matter of time."
"I suggest you go offline and do a mental evaluation." This time, Shiva really thought there was something wrong with the man's brain.
"There's no need for that. I just did it a few months ago. It's not a big problem." Feng Bujue replied immediately. He was telling the truth. When he was hospitalized, due to his strange illness, he had checked all the available information at the hospital.
"Not a big problem … That means …" Shiva's Terror Points started to fluctuate again.
"I don't think it has anything to do with you. We're not that close," Feng Bujue said. "You're the boss of Brahman, and you're trying to buy time with me? Where is your manners?" He exposed the man's intention.
Shiva replied angrily, "Then let's do it again." After all, his stone plate had cooled down again.
"Humph … How boring." Feng Bujue scoffed. His feet moved, and he charged forward.
Now, Brother Jue could come up with the best set of moves in his mind before he moved. He could do it in the blink of an eye, and he could execute it with precision.
Therefore, the attack of the light beam had become meaningless. In reality, Shiva's resistance was futile. If not for his advantage in speed and strength, as well as his rich fighting experience, he would have been defeated in less than three moves.
Feng Bujue, who had gotten used to Soul's Eye, switched from defense to offense. With two cards in hand, he danced around like a knife. After ten moves, his throat was sealed.
In his shock, Shiva's Life Points dropped rapidly. After several more moves, he dissolved into white light and was killed out of the scenario.
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