After a while, the door of the interrogation room opened again.
A man of Planet Shrugged who was nearly two meters tall (the average height of Planet Shrugged was similar to humans) and wearing a military uniform (Planet Shrugged was also divided into two genders) walked in.
After he entered the room, he was not in a hurry to speak, nor did he approach Feng Bujue. He just stood at the door and waited quietly for a few seconds until the electronic door behind him closed again before he stepped forward.
"I heard … you want to talk to me?" He took a few steps forward and stood by the table, looking at Brother Jue who was sitting across the table, and said in a deep voice. "Then … say something …" He paused and said in a slightly sarcastic tone, "… big shot."
Feng Bujue looked up at him for two seconds and replied with a smile, "Who are you?"
"Planet Shrugged's Army Lieutenant General, hehehehe," Hehehehe replied.
"Hehehe …" Feng Bujue laughed dryly and thought to himself, "There must be a lot of people with the same name in your race …"
"Don't try to get close to me, you spy," Hehehehe replied.
When General Hehehe said this, Brother Jue realized that his laughter was part of the other party's name …
"Uh … I want to ask." Feng Bujue said, "Do people from your planet … all have the same syllables as their names?"
Hehehehe replied, "That's right, do you have a problem with that? Earthling. "
"Then aren't there a lot of people with the same name?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Hmph …" Hehehehe snorted and sat in the chair opposite Brother Jue. "Listen, earthling, I'm sitting down to talk to you now because I think you're valuable. If this is your attitude … then I don't mind using another method to ask. " His expression changed (it seemed to be a threatening expression). "Now … put away your 'tourist-style questions' and tell me your name, military rank, and unit you belong to … tell me everything, or else …"
"I'm a superhero from Earth," Feng Bujue replied immediately.
When he said this sentence, his expression did not change and his heart did not skip a beat. Even humans would not be able to see any trace of lying on his face, let alone a Planet Shrugged.
"In a battle with a super criminal, I was forcibly transported." Brother Jue came up with a set of excuses he made up in the last few minutes. "When I came back to my senses … I was already in a desert."
Hehehehe heard this and was silent for a few seconds. His eyes seemed to be looking at the mirror behind Brother Jue. After a while, he said, "Do you think I'll believe this?"
"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not." Feng Bujue pointed at the mirror behind him. "As long as the person behind the glass believes it, it's fine."
Hehehehe's expression changed significantly at this moment. Brother Jue saw this and was more convinced of his speculation. He continued to say, "You're not a 'lieutenant general' … In my opinion, your rank is lower than the colonel I saw earlier." He touched his chin and said, "Let's remove the acting elements … Inferring from your body shape, temperament, habits, and other aspects, you're very likely to be a security company commander around a high-ranking officer …"
Feng Bujue tilted his head and looked at the mirror behind him. "Of course, if I were a general, I'd make the same choice …" When he said this, he stood up.
Hehehehe also reacted in an instant. He jumped up and took the opportunity to get ready for a fight.
"Don't be nervous." Feng Bujue said, "This chair isn't very comfortable to sit on, I'll stand up and take a walk." He smiled. "After all, this is an interrogation room, I can't ask you to bring in a sofa."
"You'd better not be too presumptuous …" Hehehehe's face was ferocious. It seemed like Brother Jue's talent for attracting hatred was universal in any corner of the universe.
"From the moment I met your 'first team' until I was sent to this interrogation room …" Feng Bujue ignored the other party's threat and continued to say, "Throughout the whole process, no one came to search me." He paced back and forth in front of the mirror. "At least on Earth … this is a very unreasonable situation. What if I'm hiding some kind of powerful explosive device on me, wouldn't it be dangerous to bring me back to the base?" He smiled and said, "Although there are many theoretical possibilities, such as you are generally not very smart, or the concept of 'death' on this planet is different from Earth, and so on … But the most reasonable inference is undoubtedly … you are convinced that I don't have any dangerous goods on me."
Brother Jue licked his lips and looked at the mirror. He fixed his hair that was out of shape due to sweat. "I think … on your large mechas, at the various junctions of the base, and …" He tapped on the glass in front of him again. "… behind this one-way glass, there are very advanced metal detectors installed."
At this point, he turned around and looked at Hehehehe. "But … even though you know that I have nothing but some magazines on me, you still didn't let your guard down. So, you let this very skilled soldier pretend to be a lieutenant general and come to talk to me. Even if I suddenly do something extremely dangerous, the real general won't be hurt. "
Buzz buzz buzz —
Before Feng Bujue could finish his sentence, there was a sudden buzzing sound. The "mirror" in the room turned into a transparent glass in two seconds.
Brother Jue looked sideways. On the other side of the glass, there was another room. The room was larger than the interrogation room, and there were many instruments inside. At this moment, the real Lieutenant General Hehehehe was standing on the other side of the glass, looking at Feng Bujue.
"You come back first, Hehehehe," the general said. His words were clearly transmitted into the interrogation room.
"Yes, sir." The officer who called himself "Hehehehe" but was actually "Hehehehe" responded and immediately walked to the door. When the electronic door of the interrogation room opened, he retreated.
"Earthling, you seem to be a smart-aleck …" The general on the other side of the glass said to Brother Jue, "But I'm not a three-year-old kid. Even if you have some smarts and can make some decent deductions … it doesn't change the situation." He paused for a moment. "You say that you are a superhero on Earth, that's fine … but it's just empty words. I need evidence."
Feng Bujue didn't say anything. He pretended to snap his fingers and in the next second, there was a shiny poker card in his hand.
"Hmph …" The general sneered. "This only proves that you are a magician."
His smile quickly froze on his face.
Screech —
There was an extremely nasty sound.
Brother Jue directly used Death Poker to cut the glass in front of him, creating a sound similar to fingernails scratching the glass.
"How is this possible!" General Hehe hurriedly took a few steps back. The staff sitting next to the console also stood up and retreated to the wall.
Hehehehe, who had just returned to the opposite room, and a few soldiers who were originally in the room picked up their weapons and aimed in the direction of the glass, ready to shoot at any time.
"Hmm … It's really an impressive product …" Feng Bujue quickly cut an oval opening in the "glass" in front of him. He looked at the edge of the opening and said, "It's three centimeters thick. There are a lot of nano-level mechanical components between the two layers of crystal. It looks like it's a piece of high-tech equipment …"
He guessed right. This "glass" that separated the console room and the interrogation room was very expensive and advanced military equipment for the people of The Shrugged Shoulders. It was more expensive than a tank. This "surveillance board" could not only transmit and adjust unidirectional visual and auditory signals, but it also had the function of a surveillance camera and metal scanner. Most importantly … this board was extremely resistant to pressure. Even if someone self-destructed in the interrogation room (which had happened before), it would not affect the people in the console room next door.
Therefore, when the people of The Shrugged Shoulders saw Brother Jue cut this thing open with a glowing poker card, the shock was self-evident.
"Look, this is the strength of a superhero." Feng Bujue said to the people in the next room through the hole he cut.
"Don't move! Put down the weapons in your hands. "Hehehehe stood in front with a gun and pointed at Brother Jue across the hole.
Feng Bujue smiled and waved his hand. The poker card in his hand disappeared. "I told you not to be nervous …" He tilted his head and looked at the general who was protected behind the soldiers. "I don't mean any harm, and I'm not a spy. In fact, my understanding of the people of The Shrugged Shoulders is very limited. You can indeed treat me as a tourist … "He shrugged and spread out his hands." As long as you don't threaten my personal safety or restrict my freedom, I have no reason to hurt you. "
"Put down the gun, Hehehe." General Hur pushed the soldiers in front of him away, walked forward, and pressed down the muzzle of Hehehe's gun. "Okay … I believe you." He adjusted his military uniform. "May I know your name?" After he asked this question, he immediately corrected himself. "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot. Superheroes use code names. May I know who you are?"
"Poker Man." Feng Bujue blurted out.
"Oh, I see …" General Hur replied. "Ha … Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding …" His tone softened. "Since you are a superhero … how about this, I'll help you contact the Universal Superhero Alliance and ask them to send someone to bring you back to Earth."
"What?" Feng Bujue was shocked.
"Er … Is there something wrong?" General Hur asked.
"No … It's nothing …" Feng Bujue quickly replied. But internally, he was thinking, 'No way … Are there really superheroes in this scenario world? And there's even a Universal Superhero Alliance? '
"Have you not heard of the existence of the Universal Superhero Alliance?" The surprise in his tone earlier was too obvious. Even though they were of different races, General Hur saw through it.
"Hmm … Because I just became a hero not long ago, and my power is very average …" Feng Bujue saw the suspicion in the general's eyes, so he continued to lie. "Basically … I'm just a nobody."
"Oh, I see." General Ha continued, "That's fine too … Anyway, when the people from the Alliance arrive, you can directly ask them about the relevant matters." After he finished speaking, he turned around and whispered a few words to a soldier behind him.
Even though Brother Jue stood far away, he heard it clearly … General Hur really did order his subordinate to contact the Universal Superhero Alliance.
…
Long story short … A few minutes later, Feng Bujue was invited to a resting room to wait.
After that, he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. 'This is going to be complicated … Initially, I just wanted to make up an unverifiable reason to cover up the fact that I'm in a secret military zone on another planet … But now, it's going to lead to a big development …
From the general's reaction, superheroes have a high status in this universe. At least the people from Shrugged Planet are friendly toward them … I wonder what kind of people I'll meet later. What if a 'Manhattan-level' demigod comes and finds out that I'm a 'traveler from another dimension' and sees me as a threat … That's not good … '
According to General He, the regular government forces of all the planets in the Milky Way Federation could contact the Universal Superhero Alliance. As long as there was a valid reason, the other party would basically agree to any request. Someone would definitely come within one universe week (approximately one hour). Depending on the urgency of the situation, this time could be shortened.
However, Feng Bujue's situation was not very urgent. To use an analogy … it was basically like sending a lost alien home.
If Brother Jue was an ordinary person from Earth, he would be sent back to Earth (of course, he might be silenced) after going through a strict investigation by the people from Shrugged Planet and confirming that he was not a spy.
But at this moment, since he had revealed his identity as a "superhero" and displayed his "superpowers," the nature of the situation had changed.
Feng Bujue guessed correctly. Superheroes had a very high status in this universe. They were roughly equivalent to the Universal Security Bureau. There were a series of very complicated settings. I won't talk about it here … Let's go back to the story.
Screech —
The electronic door of the resting room opened. Under General Hur's lead, two men in tights walked in.
The man in front was about 1.8 meters tall. He wore a white tights with purple and gold stripes. He also wore an eye mask that was the same color as his clothes. This person had a head of black curly hair, brown skin, and no beard.
Because he was wearing tights, it was very clear that this person's body shape was exactly the same as a human's. It seemed that he was also a hero from Earth.
The person walking behind had similar physical characteristics as the person in front. He was also a brown-skinned human, but he had a beard. The other thing was that his tights were blue and white.
"Let me introduce you." General Hur brought the two men in front of Brother Jue.
Feng Bujue was unprecedentedly nervous. He broke out in a cold sweat. His gaze swept across the faces of the two men in front of him. He saw two pairs of eyes full of righteousness. At that moment, he thought to himself, "Ah … I feel uncomfortable all over … Since ancient times, good and evil have not coexisted …" He inexplicably classified himself as "evil".
"This is … Poker Man." General Hur gestured with his hand.
Feng Bujue stood up from the sofa and squeezed out a painful smile. "He … hehe … Hello, this little brother is new here … In fact, I just casually picked a name, made a set of chuunibyou clothes, and came out to be a hero. I haven't found an organization yet …"
"Hey ~ You don't have to be so polite, young man." The man in the lead said heartily. "As long as you have a heart that pursues justice, the door of the Universe Superhero Alliance will always be open for you."
"Pfff …" Feng Bujue suddenly puffed up his cheeks, his whole face flushed red. He roared in his heart, "Hey! What's with this Indian accent! Are you kidding me?! You're obviously serious, but you can make it sound so funny! "
"Well, well said." General Hur gestured to the Superhero who spoke. "This is a well-known hero from the Cheat Planet who has recently been very active in the North Area – Break Dancer."
This sentence … was like a sledgehammer, hitting Brother Jue's heart.
"Hey!" He almost shouted. Due to excessive restraint, his whole body slumped on the sofa. "He appeared! Such a strange fellow had appeared just like that! Isn't this a character that I casually made up? Does he really exist? Is this kind of universe really okay? No wonder it's an Indian setting! Speaking of which, I didn't imagine this guy's image at all … Did the script automatically fill in the gaps? "
"And this … is his partner." General Hur gestured to the man in the blue and white tights, and continued, "Kick the Strange Guest."
"Sure enough, it's you!" Feng Bujue continued to roast loudly in his heart. "The universe is finished! It's completely finished! I'd better change to another world as soon as possible! A desert is not bad! Let me run freely towards the setting sun in the desert with a temperature of forty degrees! "
"Oh, I've heard about it, Poker Man." Kick the Strange Guest stepped forward and spoke with the same Indian accent. "You were involved in a space-time storm after confronting a super criminal. After countless adventures and tests, you finally broke through the dimension and came to Planet Shrugged's Shoulder, opened a space crack in the desert, and successfully returned to this world, right? It's really amazing. "
"It's really amazing! This kind of content that inexplicably appeared out of nowhere is simply tyrannical, cool, and awesome … It's basically that guy with the surname Hur who added fuel to the fire! You might as well say that I'm Ultraman! That way, it'll be easier for me to cover up my lies! Wouldn't it be better to just say 'xia ~ xia ~' and fool them! "Feng Bujue roared in his heart." I really want to become light! Become light … become light … light … ah … "
"Um … what's wrong with you?" Break Dancer looked at Brother Jue and said. "Poker Man? Why aren't you saying anything? "
When they saw Feng Bujue sitting on the sofa with a pale face and not saying a word, they thought something was wrong with him.
"Hehe … nothing …" Feng Bujue replied. "Just … a little distracted …"
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