Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

While Mason and Uncle Se were "negotiating terms", in a corner of the ruined Gotham City, the blue light of the Mobius chair was flickering.

This highly technological chair has now been transformed into a hacker-specific chair according to the state of the current user, and Barbara is lying on it like a deep sleep.

However, the data cables extending from the Mobius chair looked very strange when they were connected to the back of her head. Coupled with the rhythmic flickering of the technology chair, this was obviously a master hacker "showing off his power" in the online world.

Well, of course, it is also possible to be beaten.

The world of data is always far from the reality. Although Batemos has been able to compile a fully realistic Night City and Mikoshi world in the data, it is after all a technology that is several generations ahead of the world of Gotham. The web on Tan's side is not at all as cool as cyberspace, and it's still in a fairly primitive stage.

There are strange frequencies composed of undulating data waves everywhere, which is the image of the data interaction of the whole world in the eyes of hackers.

In this primitive and unique data space, Barbara, who provides huge computing power with the Moubis chair, is fighting back and forth with the killing machines.

Of course, it's not the kind of fist and kick, but program to program, intrusion to intrusion.

The comparison between the two sides is who has a deeper understanding of data programs, and who has the faster hand speed and faster reaction in the hacking between you and me. The malicious program composed of a string of characters is the sharp arrow of both sides, and is constantly being attacked Refreshly written firewalls are each other's strong shields.

Barbara studied under the life of data, and received special training from the legendary hacker "Spider" Murphy in Cyberspace before, and also learned a few tricks from Buttermos, but faced with the "Alfred Protocol" Transformed into a mechanical killing machine, her reaction based on the human brain is still not enough.

If the Mobius chair was not a sufficiently advanced tool, I am afraid that within five minutes of contact between the two parties, Barbara would have a pot of pig brains due to the overheating of the prosthetic body in her brain.

But no matter how good the tool is, it depends on who is using it.

Brainiac's skills in using the Moubis chair are definitely far superior to Barbara's. It is difficult for Batgirl to exert the full power of this engineering artifact, which leads to her losing ground in the data offensive and defensive battle.

"What the hell are you doing?"

What makes people uncomfortable is not only being crushed and beaten by the killing machine on the offensive and defensive level, but also the "machine soul" of the Mobius chair is still taunting her frantically when she is in a hurry.

This proud and shy guy kept mocking:

"Why do you need to write a few more jumps for instructions that can be composed of 12 characters? And who taught you the basic framework of firewall iteration? Why use such a backward coding method?

Was your gym teacher a gangster before he taught you how to hack?

No wonder it's so bad. "

"You can shut up!"

Barbara, who was under great pressure, felt her brain heating up again. While trying her best to resist the steadily advancing icy attack of the killing machine, she took the time to counterattack:

"You can do it."

"What's wrong with this? Turn on, this machine comes!"

The machine soul of the Mobius chair "rolled its eyes", and immediately took over Barbara's authority to write the hacking program.

In just a few seconds, a large piece of garbage data was thrown towards the killing machine, relying on this most primitive blocking attack to increase the opponent's computing power load by a level.

The attack frequency of Killing Machine dropped significantly, which made Barbara, who was focused on iterative firewall, immediately dumbfounded, and then she said sourly with some dissatisfaction:

"Strong computing power means you can do whatever you want."

"You are jealous of the excellent performance of this machine, but it is understandable, you do have talent but this flesh and blood body seriously drags you down."

The old god of the Mobius chair said:

"If I could, I could perform a small surgery on you that would just replace 12 percent of your body's useless biological tissue and give you a leap forward in the data field.

Of course, if you can make up your mind to abandon the encumbrance of flesh and blood, I can even help you reach the level of Otto Cunningham. The rank of Buttermos is really unattainable for you, and it is no longer something you can catch up with by working hard and studying Talent gap. "

"No! I refuse."

Barbara flatly refused:

"If I continue to remodel, Grayson won't want me anymore. He complained last time that my arms were not warm, and Mason has already banned me from continuing to remodel. He is afraid that I will give him a big surprise one day when I contract cyberpsychosis."

"Oh, stupid biological emotion."

The Moubis chair sneered:

"You're obviously bound by boredom just like Mason Cooper, the No. 1 qualified person on this machine, who insists on insisting on his own opinion when he clearly has a better choice, because the meaningless desire to save has pushed the incident to this point .

According to the calculations of this machine, even if this world resists the invasion of the Constellation Society and wins the battle, the probability of you surviving the next impact is already less than 5.5%.

What you don't realize is that the devastation this war will wreak on the world will be far-reaching. "

Barbara didn't answer this time.

It wasn't because Batgirl compromised, but because the firewall she wrote was suddenly completely defeated by an unknown data virus from the basic structure, so fast that Batgirl couldn't react at all.

"Mother box technology! It's not your fault, girl, hold on, this machine is here to save you."

The machine soul of the Mobius chair sighed very humanely, completely different from its indifferent and calm state in the outside world, perhaps it has also become alive in the data world.

It began to actively enter Barbara's digitized consciousness, and it turned out that the speed of the killing machine infecting consciousness was much faster than expected.

Just this delay, that guy has already started to urge the prosthetic body in Batgirl's brain to heat up and explode in an attempt to kill her in this way.

"Unfamiliar data! Don't get involved!"

The killing machine transmitted its consciousness into the Mobius chair through data, and he warned:

"You are performing actions that provoke the conqueror, stop immediately! Otherwise it will be regarded as an act of war."

"When this machine was with Brainiac before, I didn't see you conquerors so bold when I casually browsed your core database in the Death Star base."

Lord Machine Soul sneered and said:

"It's just a group of killers led by wrong ideas. What right do you have to speak out against this machine? Get out of this machine's safety network immediately, or you will bear the consequences!"

Killing Machine didn't try again, but his quicker takeover of the prosthetic body in Barbara meant he didn't intend to obey the instructions of the Mobius chair machine spirit.

A few seconds later, the prosthetic body in Barbara Gordon's body was completely taken over by the Killing Machine. Although the Batgirl could no longer be killed by detonating the prosthetic body under the interference of the Mobius chair, the Killing Machine only remotely activated an attack module Then, the praying mantis knife popped out from the left arm of Barbara, who was lying on the technology chair, and stabbed fiercely towards her own neck.

Seeing that Barbara is about to die here.

"Hey! Got it!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the security network of the Mobius chair, which shocked the data consciousness of the killing machine and quickly pulled away.

But Cyborg who hacked according to Alfred's agreement will not give him this chance!

As the weakest link in the first echelon of the Justice League, the cyborg has long been struggling to prove himself.

As Batgirl and the Mobius chair activated the hidden webway at the same time, a tremor at the data level, like an energy storm with teeth and claws, rolled the killing machine's data consciousness and jumped into an unfamiliar area.

When the Killing Machine regained the authority to manipulate consciousness, what appeared in front of his eyes was a cloudless sky and the city of night cast in the distance.

In this more advanced data world, his thinking has acquired a physical body, and turned into the mechanical body of the killing machine fused with the mother box. Its body is filled with various high-tech modules like steel bones, and the outside is covered with N metal. Armor, with cool and indifferent energy lines on the body and a red bat light on the chest.

His head is a full-covered mechanical structure, shaped like a bat mask with a rather mechanical feel.

The data light lit up in his eyes. The moment he entered this virtual world, the fear that had been cut off by Alfred's agreement seemed to return to his mind again.

He realized something was wrong.

But Barbara, who was suspended in the air before her eyes, folded her arms, stared at her with a sneer, and said loudly:

"Do you really think I didn't realize that you have been secretly hacking into my firewall with the mother box program? You idiot! The mistake just now was to let you occupy my prosthetic body to pull you in here.

This is our territory!

Welcome to Night City!

Asshole Batman, my brother said, let me laugh at you hard for him when you pull out your electronic brain! "

"Barbara and I are indeed no match for you."

The steel bone next to him spread his arms and said to the killing machine with an innocent face:

"However, we are only the apprentices of Your Excellency Batemos. Now we welcome the God of Data to come here and repair your dark and shameful soul with our own hands."

"Data escape program. Start!"

Seeing that the boss was about to appear, Killing Machine immediately and decisively activated the black technology of the mother box, completely abandoning this group of data consciousness to survive.

This kind of data stripping will cause his ontology database to suffer severe damage, and even have to return to the factory for overhaul, but it is much better than being trapped in that data hell forever.

But he restarted in Gotham's hiding place, the eyes of the machine just lit up, and a bloody knife light came to kill him.

The expressionless Er Tuan had just been picked up from London. He held a knife in one hand. While raising the cannon in the palm of the killing machine, he pierced the God-killing Blade precisely and fiercely through his energy module and then lowered it. Pull hard.

At the same time, the kinetic energy hand cannon with a large-caliber vibrating gold bullet was raised, and it almost hit the head of the killing machine and fired three shots in a row.

A few seconds later, the second barrel came out of the Wayne family cemetery on the outskirts of Gotham with something. He activated the communication and said to Barbara:

"The address you gave is very accurate, the mother box has been recovered! The killing machine is here to give the head."

"Batman Hunting Contest, Barbara and Erduan win one point together!"

Batgirl cheered on the other side:

"Now I can also become a teacher, Jason, how does it feel to kill Batman with my own hands?"

"Um"

Er Tong thought about it seriously, then looked at the mother box still stained with coolant in his hand, curled his lips, and said:

"Very slight recoil, not worth mentioning."

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"Well, yes, all the dog legs of the Dark Knights have been cleaned up. The current score of the Batman Hunting Contest is Mason Cooper 3 points, Barbara \u0026 Two Barrels 1 point, Damian Wayne 1 point, Clark · Kent 1 point, Diana Prince 1 point.

It seems that I have already sealed the victory and killed the game in advance.

Tsk, what a bad hunting game, not challenging at all. "

Mason looked at the message sent back by the second barrel on the watch, and nodded in satisfaction.

Beside him, Hal No. 1 and No. 2 are trying to restart the light ring that has just been extinguished, and the dead body of Daybreak Lantern, which has been shot through the head, is lying on the side, transformed into a Mason and carrying a mud gourd. Kevin was digging with a shovel to bury the body.

"Isn't there another one?"

The green light armor on Hal II was flickering like a bad connection, and he said to Mason:

"The most dangerous one is called the Laughing Bat. You don't plan to hunt him?"

"That madman wouldn't like me interfering with his game with Bruce Wayne."

Mason shook his head and said:

"And it wasn't just a normal Batman vs. Mad Batman fight, it was Bruce's last battle as an orphan, his first battle after being reunited with the Wayne family.

Means a lot to him.

I don't think anyone other than the Wayne family should bother with this and the beautiful scene. That family is crazy, two, and they have enough reasons to kill those unlucky people who have seen their dark history. "

"Look over there!"

HAL 1, which was taking care of the injured Lanternmen, pointed to the center of Gotham. Amid the rumbling ground shaking, a golden tower like the Leaning Tower of Pisa "grown" strangely out of the ruins.

I couldn't see the whole picture of the thing from a distance because it was surrounded by special energy and blocked all eyes, but when I saw this thing, Mason who was about to light a cigarette suddenly got up.

He stared at the thing for a few seconds, then rubbed his eyebrows and said:

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be the tuning fork of the universe? Maniac brought all these things here. Is he going to play so big this time? Strange? Strange... is there?

Hello! "

Mason was going to call the boss, but he couldn't get through to Heiqiyi anyway, and at the same time there were bursts of exclamation from Mason's communicator.

"Mason! I'm being expelled from this plane!"

Sister Ka's serious voice sounded in Mason's ear, and she warned:

"I have observed that all beings that do not belong to this plane are being forcibly driven away, a special force is affecting the parallel world system, and the source is right there with you!

What happened to you? "

"It's a cosmic tuning fork! The Laughing Bat is using this thing to seal our superior reinforcements. I knew this guy couldn't be underestimated."

Mason responded calmly:

"But the cosmic tuning fork should not hurt you in this gentle mode, don't try to resist it, Miss Ka, let it push you back."

"how about you?"

Cassandra asked:

"Without reinforcements from other worlds, can you stand alone?"

"This is the situation. If you can't stand it, you have to stand it. You are waiting for news from us in your respective worlds. If I haven't contacted you for more than 30 minutes."

Mason hesitated, and he said softly:

"Then please pass over me and the corpse of my world, carry my flag, and continue to move forward in the dark age! All my drawings and knowledge remain in Osborne Tower.

In addition, in the dark compartment under the aurora device in the Great Temple of New York, I placed the pattern and model of the cosmic treadmill.

If I die, Sister Ka, everything will be handed over to you. "

"Don't say stupid things."

Cassandra sighed, her voice becoming lighter as if fading away, and she said:

"Mother Earth will bless you, Mason, and we'll meet again! In thirty minutes, you little bastard, don't die, you hear?"

The noisy voice disappeared completely in the next moment, and Mason's communicator fell silent.

The reinforcements from other worlds were expelled from the plane by the cosmic tuning fork. Mason took a deep breath and summoned the demonized Fenrir to go to the cosmic tuning fork.

But behind him, Hal No. 2 said in a surprised tone:

"Why haven't I been expelled? I'm not from your world either."

"Your world is ruined."

Mason said without looking back:

"This is your homeland! Hal, now it's your turn to fight for your new homeland, come with me! That thing must be shut down, or we'll all be buried here."

"Look at the sky, Mason!"

HAL-1 pointed to the sky and exclaimed, and Mason then saw the dark and huge Doomsday Dragon flapping its wings and slowly falling from the sky, landing on the cosmic tuning fork.

In this No. 0 universe, Bruce Wayne fell into the evil beast in the form of darkness, and there are also Wonder Woman Diana who is like Medusa, Krypton Superman who is like hate, Green Lantern who is incarnate as a suture of fear, and who has become Sea King Arthur with a big caterpillar, the Flash who only has a skeleton but is still running.

"Another Evil Justice League, the cosmic tuning fork will never stop if you don't kill them, this is the challenge that Maniac has set for itself and us."

Mason was not in a hurry anymore.

He exhaled a smoke ring, threw a bunch of things out of his luggage, and while moving his fingers to summon his other water bodies, he said:

"Okay, okay, then Master Ben Mason will do another copy of the Zhenglian dungeon. Anyway, I have already cleared the level twice, so what's the difficulty? Team K!

Those who are not alive immediately gather in my direction!

The final assault begins here! "