Chapter 1850: The Madman's Journey (Twenty-Six)
Doomsday, an outrageous monster created by a DC editorial department that had no life left and bit a lighter.
It can be said that the inevitability of the appearance of this piece of shit, Laughing Maniac, was first seen when Doomsday was created. The combat power nesting doll will always hit the south wall one day, and the method chosen by DC editors is to pile up settings and hit it hard.
If the Laughing Bat is the product of the editors' intellectual nesting dolls, then Doomsday is completely the pinnacle of the force nesting dolls, and these two nesting dolls have a common feature, that is, they must create a setting to make this character have no upper limit.
Laughing Maniac is a typical god of prediction. Anyway, no matter what is drawn in the first half of the publication, as long as there is a sentence in the back that Laughing Maniac predicted your prediction, then whatever he does next is reasonable.
Doomsday is evolution. No matter how strong its opponent is, Doomsday can absorb their abilities and evolve, and the evolutionary ability is unlimited.
However, the fighting faction has a fatal disadvantage compared to the intellectual faction, that is, it is possible to be beaten to death in a relatively weak period, so the editors' clever little heads suddenly had an idea and added another strange setting to Doomsday, that is, Doomsday spores.
In simple terms, this is a special parasitic ability that the adult Doomsday can use. It can release destructive spores. The vitality of any organism within the range of the spores will be absorbed by Doomsday, and once the spores are attached, they will become the host of Doomsday.
When the main body of Doomsday is killed, as long as there is even one Doomsday spore, it can reproduce in the host's body, complete rebirth by devouring the host's flesh and vitality, and then continue to degenerate into a nesting doll.
The Doomsday Superman, who is not well-known in the fan circle, is actually not a Superman infected with Doomsday spores. His combat power is also ranked among the several alienated Superman forms.
The reason why Schiller didn't try it immediately when he saw that instinct was probably because you thought it was too outrageous. As a destroyer of the Japanese, you can see the outrageousness of that ability better than anyone else.
"This station's exclusive report, major news, major news, a small area of New York City was infected with the zombie virus. The mayor of New York City announced that New York City would retreat to a state of emergency after 70 minutes..."
For a moment, everyone's attention was focused on the infected Hulk, even the zombie Spider-Man, so I didn't see a pair of blood-red eyes lit up in the ruins of the ceiling that was smashed in front of me.
The pain blurred my vision, so I didn't see that the transparent spores were injected into my blood vessels along the hound's fangs, and started a small battle with another white virus flowing in my blood.
"It's amazing." Schiller exclaimed, "Those are not the spores you released, they are not you... they are another form of your existence."
The zombie Spider-Man who was knocked down by the corrupt hound screamed, and the hound bit my shoulder hard, and half of the zombie Spider-Man's body was bleeding.
Iron Man narrowed his eyes and said in disbelief: "What the hell! The small door is made of vibranium!!!"
Schiller scratched his ears and pretended to hear it. You think it's slower to try it yourself than to ask Helen, so you waved to Eddie and said, "Stand farther away, or you might hurt him."
It's not that Doomsday is both a substance composed of microscopic particles and the microscopic particles themselves. The two states of existence complement each other and transform into each other.
Schiller asked the question inadvertently, and Venom exploded immediately. I bared my fangs and roared at Schiller: "You are the parasite, his damn big brat! Apologize soon!"
No one expected that the small door of Vibranium would be directly knocked open. A small number of people were prepared for the base to be attacked. Many people even brought equipment. Iron Man wore a battle suit, but Hawkeye even took a bow.
The violent sound of knocking the door came from the door of the base. The superheroes rushed out of the conference room and looked at the small door at the end of the corridor. The door was knocked out with a huge corner.
It happened that the corridor outside the Avengers' base was very large, and at most two people stood in a row. If they were to form an encirclement formation, they could only face the enemy head-on.
One day ago, in the conference room of the Avengers' base, all the superheroes looked up at a news broadcast on the screen.
"Ah!!!!"
Anyone who saw that kind of supernatural power would be stunned. Schiller only regarded it as a means of life-saving in extreme situations. After all, in abnormal situations, if there is no body, it will be bad.
"I will rely on my weakness and energy to get out of the shadows. Of course I can do it, but you need to provide a little help."
Before the zombie Spider-Man rushed over, he looked at the Hulk's happy expression and said: "I may be infected. If you don't find a way to subdue me slowly, it will infect fewer people!"
Its skin was a corrupted gray-green, its eyes were red, its fangs were bared, and it was drooling, and it rushed towards the superheroes violently.
Zombie Spider-Man was stunned. The situation was once again beyond my expectations. Can the zombie virus infect animals? ! What is that thing? !
"Bang! Bang! Bang!!!"
"Can he eat the zombie virus?"
Banner screamed as he moved forward in pain. Iron Man reached out to pull him, but it was too late. Out of self-preservation instinct, Hulk appeared in an instant, and a deafening roar echoed in the sky below New York.
"Maybe not, yes, you mean of course not." Schiller turned to look at the window and said: "It's possible that no virus is your opponent, and you can't swallow them all."
"You have reminded them." Zombie Spider-Man's tone was very high. I looked around at the superheroes and said, "Time is running out. To make a story short, that was the first time you met them."
Helen also flew out of the door silently. The Doomsday Spore was so weird that it was difficult to tell whether it would affect non-substantial existences. Out of caution, it was better to stay away as much as possible.
But the problem with the symbiote factor is that the particles can destroy their life forms themselves. Once the particles suffer a devastating blow, the symbiote will also die, and the maximum unit of symbiote factor residue will not allow the symbiote to continue to survive. , we need to retain at most a portion of the organization.
Fortunately, Spider-Man next to him had quick eyes and slow hands. He rushed down and knocked away the hound, causing it to tear off the zombie Spider-Man's arm.
Moreover, in that extreme situation, the symbiont that is resurrected from the large amount of remaining tissue may not be the same as before. Before 44% of the tissue structure of our body is destroyed, the consciousness will also dissipate. Continued The rebirth is more like a new life.
Moreover, according to Schiller's observation, there is no such thing as the largest spore of the Doomsday. If the spores can reach a young age and survive, they can unite to a young age, which is far beyond the microscopic scope of human understanding. This does not mean that, theoretically speaking, , Doomsday is absolutely dead.
But the Doomsday spores are true. They cannot float in the universe as the largest unit of particles until they find a host and are reborn before or after the Doomsday. The individual's consciousness will dissipate as it loses its organizational structure.
"The above is an important piece of news. Yesterday at 8 o'clock in the morning, the virus invaded New York State. The infected person's skin turned gray-green, his consciousness was clear, his appetite increased slightly, and he also had a very weak desire to attack. This station reminds all residents Take less precautions..."
What's even more outrageous is that the Doomsday before rebirth from the Doomsday spore state will still retain the sub-energy abilities after rebirth, but his account will be cancelled, and even the level will need to be re-trained.
Just as Venom was about to taunt, Eddie ran out of the door. I knew that Cao Yu had a lot of background. Only a crazy Asgardian was something special people could resist. It would be worse to stay away. .
"Your universe and ours have retreated into a time loop. To put it simply, particles can spread disasters to each other, and there is no way to stop it. And every time a certain period of time, the universe will be reset, and their memories will also Lost."
But now listening to Helen's words, it seems that that ability can't be actively used in other aspects. Could it be that it can't become a parasite like Venom?
"It's hard for you to describe it to them, but when you turn into that form, you can perfectly control every spore and drive them to devour killing and destruction, but at the same time, you maintain consciousness in another strange way, just like Bad image is that you are the collective consciousness of countless lives."
"What the hell is going on?!" Captain America knocked on his shield, and everyone else's eyes fell on the zombie Spider-Man.
Cao Yu looked at Helen again and said, "It's just that complicated to solve the zombie virus."
The superheroes of the Avengers hurriedly responded, and Captain America slapped down his shield. The corrupted hound only slightly tilted its body, and everyone realized that it was a bad deal.
Use me to remind you that the Avengers superheroes all came out, Iron Man flew into the air and used a cannon to force the Hulk to move, and Captain America threw his shield with all his strength, causing the Hulk to stagger forward a few steps.
Zombie Spider-Man gasped happily on the ground, turned over hard, and covered the wound tightly with one hand.
Schiller was the only one left in the room. You took a deep breath and closed your eyes. Helen only saw a thin, colored mist rising from your side. In an instant, the ground on your feet and the surrounding surroundings The walls are all finished fading.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "boom", and a huge white shadow rushed back from the Avengers base. When several people took a closer look, they saw that it was a hound eight times the size.
"Yes, don't forget your other purpose, you have to save the zombie Spider-Man." Helen smiled and looked at Cao Yu and said, "Brain wave therapy is just to calm my emotions, just to make me feel extremely negative emotions." Devouring and producing thoughts of self-destruction.”
I thought I had felt pain a long time ago, but for some reason, the wound hurt so much that I almost fainted, and even made me scream and roll on the ground.
"In the next few reincarnations, you have gained some experience and found a feasible solution. Then they must cooperate with you..."
Natasha took the walkie-talkie to notify SHIELD to withdraw fire support. Hawkeye stood on the roof and drew his bow to aim at the Hulk's eyes. The local Spider-Man shot webs at the Hulk's feet, trying to hinder my actions.
"The New York Daily News, a reporter from your station reported that a zombie virus broke out in a small area in the Bronx. The infected people showed symptoms of rotten lips and exposed teeth, as well as bloodlust, hunger, violence and aggression. The desire has increased, and the police have rushed to the scene to investigate..."
From a formal point of view, Doomsday spores and symbiote factors are not similar. They both exist in the form of particles and cannot possess us to achieve parasitism.
With a swish sound, the mist returned to Schiller's body. You looked at your hands in shock. Helen floated by the door and asked, "How do you feel? Can you control it?"
The hound relied on its larger size and weaker jumping ability to step on the wall like lightning and jump over the hard-to-break Captain America. It exerted force on its waist, threw its head and landed at the end of the team, opened its bloody mouth and bit Dr. Banner's arm.
The green giant jumped to the ground with a happy face. I kept scratching my arms, making a huffing sound, and then angrily punched the ground with my fists, but it seemed very powerful and only broke some floor tiles.