Pixel Maniac in the Comic World

Chapter 141: Coming to Suppress Bandits

And Terry also felt a little autistic after hearing this.

That's not all that worried him.

If Seton can appear in this world, it is difficult to say that other bosses in the game will not appear in the future.

Even if it doesn't count as a disaster, the original ultimate boss, Moon Lord, is known as Cthulhu's brother, and players of all sizes in the forum respect him as the Moon Lord.

If this thing comes to reality, and secondly, the distorted cognition and indescribable thing similar to the Cthulhu literary setting, it will be worth Terry's sleep tonight at least.

What does this "cannot look directly" thing look like in reality?

Terry looked around anxiously, thinking that if people in this world couldn't even look directly at the boss, even if they were in the same space with him, they would be distorted by the unknown force described in Cthulhu literature. How about fighting a chicken when you are alone and helpless...

Distorted perception?

"Wait a minute, you just said, how big is the beast's body in the dark space?"

Terry suddenly realized something.

It would be better to say that Terry's tone showed a sense of relief at this moment.

Terry raised his hands and drew dots with one hand and circles with the other: "What a coincidence, I can just calculate the approximate size of the centipede in my mind. Then compare the difference between the beast and the centipede according to the description of the killer lady."

Terry was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and gestured. When he raised his head again, his face was no longer so ugly.

"It's quite big, but much smaller than I expected."

"Peter, Peter, according to this ratio, the existence of the beast is not enough to fill the gap between the teeth of the giant centipede. How can it turn into a corpse covered with scars?"

Seeing Terry's indifferent attitude, Peter couldn't even squeeze out a smile on his face.

Erica's face was also a little ugly. Revealing all the secrets of the hand club made her immersed in the bad memories. Now she can no longer see the cold and beautiful female killer before.

Peter didn't forget to complain until this moment: "So you are completely ruined now, right?"

"How big a mountain? Like the Himalayas?"

"Is it almost the same ratio as the Earth to the Sun?"

After being silent for a few seconds, Peter finally reacted and stopped talking in embarrassment.

Terry made a fist with his right hand and smashed it into the palm of his left hand: "Wouldn't it be crushed into powder after just rolling it over, unless it has the same bad taste as humans, and likes to pick the legs of ants with the tip of a needle when it is full."

Before Peter could really start to calculate, Terry curled his lips.

"Terry, a monster of that size will kill us all with one slap. I can't even run away even if I swing a thread."

Peter's face turned pale. As a student who not long ago valued test scores very much, he was the only person present who could subconsciously calculate the size of the 'giant centipede' through mathematical formulas after listening to Erica's description. Therefore, he was still trapped in a "The diameter of even one foot is measured in kilometers" in fear of the giant thing.

"It's as big as a mountain, what's wrong?"

"It's not that exaggerated. It's about the same as the one on the edge of West Los Angeles."

"It seems that you can already imagine the size of the giant centipede based on the description, Peter."

"Yeah, isn't this scary? We don't even have to make a plan to move such a body to the earth, because the earth will immediately shatter!"

Terry turned to look at Erica, who had obviously never taken any serious courses. She had been training in martial arts or killer training since she was a child, so she still looked puzzled after listening to Peter and Terry's discussion.

Terry sighed and shook his head.

"It seems that our ninja lady who abandoned darkness and turned to light was confused by the new monster. Its actual size is not that exaggerated. I estimate that it is at most twice the size of the beast and can hold up to the sky."

Clint's eyes lit up and his tone suddenly became cheerful.

"That's the extent of the problem that can be solved by dropping a few nuclear bombs."

"What, the Science, Strategy and Defense Agency can still control nuclear bombs?"

Terry immediately seized the opportunity to tease Clint.

Clint scratched his head and laughed.

Just kidding, neither the Scientific and Strategic Defense Agency nor SHIELD has the power to control any nuclear warhead.

But it's one thing that SHIELD doesn't have power, it's hard to say whether it has this ability.

"Hehe." Clint's attitude was so ambiguous that Peter couldn't help laughing too.

Just when the atmosphere was about to become relaxed and happy, Steve suddenly interrupted and poured a bucket of cold water on everyone's heads.

"I'm not particularly strong in math, but does it sound like you're looking down on a big monster that can crush an entire city with just a few flips?"

Old Antique's words brought everyone back to reality.

Danny waved his hand and sighed: "I'm just glad that a monster that could directly crush the earth suddenly weakened to the point where it could just crush the city."

"But we still need to deal with it with all our energy!"

Steve's tone was serious and final.

Erica finally realized that she might have received some kind of spiritual suggestion in the dark space, but Terry cleverly discovered the logical paradox and solved it.

When I thought about how I had been scared every day for such a long time since my trip to the dark space, I couldn't eat well and couldn't sleep well, my face suddenly turned sullen with embarrassment.

So Erica simply went straight to the topic.

"Currently, more than half of the senior members of the Hand have chosen to continue worshiping the new monster that appeared in the dark space. Although the success rate and response rate are much lower than those of the beast, after all, some people have received some of the gifts from that new monster. blessing.

Because I have also participated in worship, they trust me much more than before, otherwise they would not send me to lead the task of protecting Harold.

After their successive attacks on Iron Fist failed, they also realized that this time there might be official forces that they could not shake in reality.

Some old killers who had lost their sharpness because of their age had lost their courage, so they brought out their immature dark secret skills, hoping to create a terrorist attack that would make the officials more anxious so that they could completely move their secret positions. "

Terry looked at Clint, the only official present, who nodded in agreement with Erica's statement.

"The attack on us was done casually."

"Too many ordinary people have witnessed the appearance of those purple humanoid monsters. Because their appearance is too close to zombies, public opinion on the Internet has been aroused. They are all saying that the US government secretly conducted biochemical experiments on Forest Hill Avenue, which led to the leakage of the zombie virus. "

"And because those purple corrosive gases have not yet been researched into a clear meaning, this public opinion has even convinced some of the government's idiot members."

Then Clint clapped his hands as if he suddenly understood: "I know where Nick went. I guess this panic has also spread to the Science, Strategic and Defense Bureau..."

Clint subconsciously shut up, and everyone was too sensible to ask further questions.

Terry, on the other hand, silently added in what Clint had not finished.

Nick was probably called to an accountability meeting by the Global Defense Council behind S.H.I.E.L.D.

As for the "reasonable concerns of the funders" that are directly related to SHIELD's funds, no matter how busy Nick is, he still has to take a fixed amount of time to appease those guys.

Terry then looked at Erica.

"So, can we still block the Hand's relocation in time?"

Although Erica had gotten rid of the excessive and powerless fear, she still maintained a psychological shadow on the dark space. When she was asked, she looked at Terry in great surprise, and then looked at everyone.

"Are you really planning to fight that big monster?"

Terry clicked his tongue.

"That thing in the dark space needs to be worshiped in order to communicate with reality, right?"

Erica nodded.

Terry raised a hand, his face showed a cruelty that Peter had never seen before, and he slashed down viciously like a knife.

"Kill all the idiots who worship, won't the matter in the dark space be solved?"

"How do you know that thing won't come out on its own initiative? Almost all evil gods show an attitude of being unable to stop after tasting human service."

Erica still wanted to argue.

Terry suddenly laughed, and his smile sounded a little cunning.

"In that case, I'm afraid we may not need to take action. After all, this has already risen to the level of magic."

(End of this chapter)