The Death Knell

Take out the Great Sword of Night, buckle a drop of X metal, squeeze it into thin slices, and hand it to the Pharaoh beside him.

"Is it enough?"

"Enough." Pharaoh took out a golden remote control from his belt. There was only a red button on it. He pinched the metal disc on the antenna and explained: "This is a tachyon transmitter. It can shield Quantum from observing my future...If it is really curious, it may reappear in the form we know."

This is the principle. Tachyon particles are one of the weaknesses of Dr. Manhattan, or in other words, the weakness of quantum.

Quantum is everywhere. If a multiverse or even super-time flow is regarded as a complete container, then quantum is the water that fills it.

It squeezes the reality full, and naturally there is no possibility of movement. After all, the quantum inside the container has lost the space for activity, and the flow speed cannot exceed the external force.

This is the way to break the game, and the Pharaoh relied on this to calculate Dr. Manhattan.

After explaining the death knell, the man in the purple robe pressed the red button on the remote control, and there was no light or shadow, nor any sound.

Only a burst of invisible energy activated the X metal disc, forming invisible and intangible waves, spreading quickly.

"Okay, cheers, and wait."

The Pharaoh shook the empty glass aside and signaled the death knell to have another glass. It has been a long time since he drank such a delicious high-end wine.

A little drink was not worth mentioning. Su Ming poured them on and clinked glasses gently. The taste buds on their tongues had just distinguished a moment of sourness, and the darkness in front of them was dissipated by the strong blue light.

The snow-white desert under the moonlight has turned completely blue at this time. Although the shining figure is not tall, the expressionless bald head and the circle with the mark of the origin indicate the identity of the visitor. .

But that is just a judgment based on human common sense, and quantum is not perceivable by human eyes.

Therefore, the humanoid energy body in front of me may be Dr. Manhattan, or it may be just another manifestation of his memory, or it may be nothing, but the afterimage of quantum interference in front of the observer.

The blue exhibitionist glanced at Pharaoh, his white-lighted eyes swept over Su Ming, and then he seemed to turn around and leave.

"Wait, Doctor Manhattan, I have a question." The death knell exclaimed. The blue man at this time is just the size of a human, and it may represent a change.

"Death knell."

He just stopped and repeated the meaningless code name, without opening his mouth, the sound rang in the ears of the two people.

"Tell me the exact location of Darkside." Su Ming stood above the broken leg of the statue and looked at the man floating not far away: "Is it the ten years that disappeared in the super-time stream? Or, in the super-time stream? The opposite of time flow?"

"The real Darkside, beyond the limits of human cognition and the universe, also has an incalculable future."

Dr. Manhattan calmly raised a hand, a small universe was born in his palm and annihilated quickly, then he pointed to his forehead and the death knell's head:

"This is the answer...Also, Adrian Witt, stop your pranks, it doesn't make any sense."

After speaking, he disappeared silently, as if he came silently.

The blue light exploded, and it looked like a little aftermath of fire falling on the desert, and through the gravel, the concept of space was submerged.

The Pharaoh took off the X metal disc on the remote control and gave the death knell: "I don't know if this is the answer you want, but I guess what he meant, only you can understand."

"It's pitiful." Su Ming retracted his props and pressed it on the big sword to become a star: "I have always wanted to teach him a lesson, but when I saw him again today, I found that he seemed like a bereaved dog and not worthy of my targeting. "

"Oh, you really are like the laughter, as good at making cold jokes, because everyone is pitiful, provided that you agree that Dr. Manhattan is a human." The Pharaoh stood up and looked at the moon and let out a sigh: "Whether you have No gain, I should leave, the ruler of Kandak is a mad dog, I don't want to cause trouble."

"Black Adam is not a trouble for you, his weakness is too obvious." Su Ming stuffed the remaining half a bottle of red wine into the arms of the pharaoh and said goodbye to him: "As for the riddle, I probably have some ideas, but now I can't say goodbye, I can only say goodbye to you."

"It's better not to see you again." The Pharaoh shook his head. He smiled and jumped off the statue and waved his hand with his back to the death knell: "This is your earth, your age, our story is over."

He walked into the shadow of the ruins of other buildings and disappeared.

"Mad dog?" A figure with arms folded beside the death knell, he fell from the sky, and his yellow cloak fluttered with the wind: "I don't know what kind of image I am in the eyes of others. If that person is not your friend, And if I owe you a favor, I will kill him, death knell."

"Don't mind, Black Adam, Pharaoh just stated a fact. This is not a mistake, and you can't kill him, just like you can't kill Luther."

Su Ming turned to look at the brawny man in black tights. He threw a cigarette to the brawny man, smiled and patted the brawny on the shoulder:

"The next thing has nothing to do with you, so rest assured that you can rebuild your Kandak. I should go too. By the way, Batman will probably come and ask you what you saw in a while. Please tell him that he saw the butterfly. "

"This is the favor?" Black Adam looked down at the golden lightning on his chest, without expression on his face.

"Yes. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Su Ming didn't know when Black Adam owed him favor. Is it about killing Brutus and avenging Kandak?

In this way, this person is still quite simple.

"The deal, we are even."

Black Adam didn't hesitate, raised his hand and high-five the death knell, then turned and flew away, and soon disappeared into the rubble.

His new day of reconstruction work has begun again. How many people have seen Kandak at 4 in the morning, and this is his daily activity. He is very careful about this country, but his brain is a little bit worse.

"Adjutant, is Barry at home?"

Su Ming jumped off the tall statue and broke his leg. He walked silently among the ruins of the city, and also silently communicated with his doll.

"Yes, he is watching TV with his girlfriend, do you need me to contact him?"

Su Ming raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Which girlfriend?...Forget it, I'll go straight to him and talk to him in person. Some things are safer to communicate with in a speedy plane."