Dressed in a superhero shell to save the world [Comprehensive British and American]

Superman squatted in front of the broken wardrobe, with a resentful expression: "Can you understand my feelings now?"

"What?" Batman asked subconsciously.

"It's like I rescued a tin can on the streets of New York. I thought it was Iron Man, but a Lex Luthor came out of the metal shell and said to me: 'Fuck Stark, there is no Avenger in this universe. alliance.'"

"...I don't think your analogy applies to our situation."

"Whatever, I'm just a boy scout from a small town."

"But you never joined that thing."

They looked at each other.

Batman pondered for two seconds and said, "You know the 'collective subconscious'?"

Superman said: "I seldom read this kind of information, and it has nothing to do with my work. But," his super brain started to work, and from the dusty memory, he dug out a certain popular science that he had scanned on the marketing account, "The one proposed by Jung?"

"'The form of the world that a person will enter after birth, as a virtual image of the soul, has been innately possessed by him. This virtual image of the soul is integrated with the corresponding objective things', this is Jung described in the article."

"In simple terms, it refers to the sediment left by the collective experience of human beings at the bottom of the mind during the evolution process, which is shared by all people."

Speaking of which, Batman waved his hand: "I don't want to talk about this in detail, but the 'Moses' you just described doesn't look like a real human or other creature. He is like... the heart of a sinking underwater." Island, a race of quest for light and evolution, and a kind of great consciousness that affects us everywhere but every moment."

"You want to say it's impossible."

"I'd say, yes, unless we're talking about a being beyond class, Clark. We're talking about 'gods.'"

"..."

The system finally spoke, "He's not."

Batman raised an eyebrow.

Superman couldn't help laughing, he couldn't hear the system's voice, but he could more or less guess: "You got the response you wanted?"

Their conversation just now was not only sorting out clues, but also stimulating the system with judgments that they didn’t know right or wrong. After all, the system is the agent of the will of the universe, and the ultimate of its internal program code is the essence of the world.

The system is also familiar with its own host, and gave up on itself: "This is a secret that should not have been told to you."

"And when you took the initiative to withdraw from Superman early in order to invade the Kryptonian AI, you had already anticipated the result."

The incident happened suddenly. Originally, the system should have been with the heroes of the metropolis for a longer time, and choose an unobtrusive and logical node to leave after a few years or decades.

But its decision without hesitation has become a source of confusion.

Yes.

The system thinks.No matter which chain of logic you look at, its actions to protect Superman are unnecessary.

But as I said before, sometimes people have things that must be achieved, often beyond reason.

Impulse, passion, love.

Its code weaves them with each line.

The nature of the world hides them at the end of the universe.

"Moses is not a god," it said, "when we speak of a god, he is indescribable and supreme, and the aggregate consciousness of a superhero is born in a human being, and once he transcends this concept, he becomes a god—but pure God will not be a hero to man."

When speaking, the system projects the words it says through the device in Batman's hand for Superman to watch.

The son of Krypton slowly understood: "So in Moses' memory, he is just an ordinary person born in this universe."

"He is, and it's not a lie, or a silly joke."

The system whispered.

"He's Batman, he's Superman, he's Spider-Man. He could be everyone from the Justice League, everyone from the Avengers. He could even be Lex Luthor for a moment, Lex Luthor for a moment. Poison Ivy, Dr. Octopus at a certain moment. He is more than all living beings stepping on this land, a doctor who saves the dying, a firefighter who rushes into the fire scene, and a policeman who arrests criminals... He is a scientist, a Lawyers, road cleaners, homeless vagabonds, humanity's flashes in the long darkness, the torches handed down from the age of the ancient gods."

"No matter how strong and tall his body is, his feet must be rooted in the earth."

"So he's 'Moses.'"

"Crossing the Red Sea, walking toward the dawn among the walls of the sea."

"Moses was a man, only you must remember that."

Superman asks, "So does he really exist? How can I meet him? I mean, he never left us, but I never even said a friendly hello."

The system thought for a while and asked, "Do Kryptonians dream?"

"meeting."

"Then, may the torch in your dream burn forever, and this will be your friend's blessing."

A certain lightness swept over his heart, like a gust of wind blowing through willow branches in summer, and Clark was startled.

"Hello," he said.

Maybe someone will hear.

"As for Batman and Spiderman, the subsystem is still on you. If you think it's inappropriate," the system seemed wronged for a moment. Moses' surface consciousness would be gone."

The Dark Knight: "I..."

System: "I understand, I understand, I shouldn't deceive you, I'm sorry, as the only person who read the 180-page contract when signing the contract, you can complain to the will of the universe at any time, but I won't make people work for nothing And the system of wage arrears, I have my system, and your salary will be released immediately after I report to my boss. Shall I withdraw the subsystem now?"

"No." Batman said decisively, "Keep it, I need its communication and search functions."

System: "...Don't you think your self-awareness is a kind of trouble?"

Batman: "Is it? I'm fine with that. Also, with all due respect, can you install Superman's subsystem back."

"..."

"No, no, the core code is completely destroyed, just give up."

The Gotham vigilante said with sincere regret: "That's a pity, you can give me a copy of the core code of your subsystem, and let Dick, Tim, or Barbara take a look at it when you have time."

"...Don't think about it. My code contains all the knowledge in the universe, which is equivalent to a condensed Mobius chair. After you read it, you will become omniscient."

Batman wondered, "Is that God-made?"

"Yes." The system replied, "Then you will find that the universe is like an egg, and time is a circle—when you are omnipotent, you cannot accomplish anything."

"Let's end today's philosophical discussion, friends, your companions should have been waiting impatiently."