American comics: I became a god at the beginning, I chose to practice both science and magic

But when he tried to read Dane's mind, he found that he could read nothing.

Moreover, there was a premonition of extreme danger warning him, and Swanwick could only suppress his thoughts.

Dane did his best to show General Ryan the pioneering technological achievements.

It is worth mentioning that Ferris’ Sabre series of drones are now equipped with an operating system jointly developed by Pioneer and the military.

In the test flight performance, although Hal relied on his unruly behavior and daringness to blow up two fighter jets, it could not conceal the excellent performance of this drone.

However, the Air Force was not satisfied with its intelligent system and operating system, so it commissioned Pioneer Technology to cooperate in the design, hoping to develop a new intelligent control system.

This is the field of artificial AI!

In this regard, if Pioneer says it’s second, who dares to claim to be first?

Dane wrote a piece of code in just five minutes, but it was not submitted to the military for acceptance until the day before the delivery deadline.

The other party was immediately shocked, but to be honest, this code was not even as good as Jarvis.

Even though it already outperforms all AI codes on the market.

"The Air Force guy is very satisfied with the artificial intelligence system you designed."

"But I hope you can also offer some advice on army building."

After General Ryan finished visiting the weapons exhibition, he gave Dane some advice and then left with Swanwick.

Before Swanwick left, he glanced back at Dane.

But he found that the other party was looking at him meaningfully. He frowned, got in the car and left.

Dane was not in a hurry. He rarely stayed in the company until the end of the day and even worked overtime for a while.

When he finished his work and looked up, it was already dark.

His office is on the top floor of the building, with floor-to-ceiling windows.

From here, you can overlook the entire city's street scene.

He looked at the crowd below, and before long, a figure appeared in the distant sky.

He flew very fast and soon arrived outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

Dane uncorked the whiskey and asked him, "Come in for a drink?"

The Swanwick outside has now transformed into a green-skinned Martian, but traces of Swanwick can still be seen in his facial features.

He said nothing, but his body easily passed through the glass and entered the building like a disembodied shadow.

After standing still on the ground, the Martian hunter changed into a human appearance again, but his expression was a little solemn.

"You know me?"

"Yes, Ron Rongzi, I know you."

"But that's impossible. My identity is only known to one friend, and he's passed away."

"I did not learn this through research, my friend, but through magic."

"What?" Ron was surprised.

Martian Manhunter is a technological superhero whose abilities basically come from Martian genes and biotechnology.

Although he has lived on Earth for a long time, he does not understand the power of magic.

He knew that there were legends about magic on Earth, but he had never seen it with his own eyes.

All I can say is that as a Martian, he played the role of a human being very successfully.

How many people, when watching Zack Snyder’s movies, didn’t imagine that this guy was actually the Martian Manhunter?

But what Dane doesn't understand is that you said you regarded the Earth as your second home, but why didn't you take any action in several major incidents?

If you say he is slacking off, he is still commanding military troops to fight against aliens.

Speaking of which, I have been on stage a few times, and it seemed like I was slacking off, but I didn't completely do it.

What is certain is that the Martian Hunter is not very motivated when it comes to resisting crises.

With the Parallax Demons about to invade, Dane must figure out where he stands.

Chapter 083 You Died

"I've always felt that language descriptions can easily distort the true nature of narrative entities. If you don't mind, I can show you my memory."

Dane said, holding out his hand.

Martian Manhunter has the ability of telepathy, and not only that, he can also merge the thoughts of the target and feel the other person's feelings.

Dane said this with great sincerity and trust.

So much so that even Martian Manhunter couldn't help but say, "Are you sure?"

"Of course." Dane was confident.

Because he has locked up the things that the other party really shouldn't see.

Even mortals who don't know magic have a certain chance of mastering techniques like "Brain Occlumency".

At least Dane knew that Batman's efforts to defend his brain were nothing short of insane.

He was a little worried that the other party would drive him crazy.

After hesitating for a moment, Martian Hunter finally accepted Dane's suggestion and held his hand.

In an instant, Ron felt like he had come to another world. This place looked like an ordinary city.

"This is Seaside City."

Just as Ron was walking down the street as Swanwick, Dane's voice suddenly appeared.

He looked toward the sound and saw Dane, in casual clothes, standing by the curb watching him.

This scene shouldn't have happened.

Because normally it is difficult for people to make any changes to their memories, let alone appear here.

Then he saw Dane pointing his finger to the sky, and Ron looked up at the sky following the direction of his finger.

Just as I looked up, a dark cloud suddenly descended from the clear sky.

This defies common sense because the cloud descended from space.

Ron has excellent eyesight and has the same microscopic and farsighted abilities as Superman.

He saw the entity of the dark cloud, a hideous and ugly yellow face with its bloody mouth wide open towards the earth.

And the Martian Manhunter has nine sensory systems, and each sensory system is alerting him!

"What it is?"

Ron looked at the sky in shock, a feeling of impending storm weighing heavily on his heart.

Dane still stood there quietly, and the people around him were still busy with their own affairs. No one expected that a disaster was about to happen.

He looked at Ron and said in a very calm tone: "It is a parallax demon, a monster formed by the energy of fear."

"It comes to Earth to eat."

"Eat?" Ron's expression changed.

Dane nodded. "The Parallax Demon feeds on fear. It will induce fear in all sentient creatures, and then consume their fear along with their vitality."

"It had already eaten several planets before coming here."

Ron began to panic, and at this time, the figure of the Parallax Demon, which had entered the Earth's orbit, was clearly visible.

Among the pedestrians around, someone finally noticed the abnormality in the sky.

"What the hell is that?"

A young man was shooting at the sky with his mobile phone, as if he was broadcasting live.

"Friends, have you ever seen such strange weather?"

Indeed not, because there is no cloud on Earth that can grow a big yellow face with countless tentacles with bared fangs and claws.

The young man soon realized that it was not a special weather phenomenon at all, it was a fucking species invasion!

The tentacles of the Parallax Demon quickly descended onto the roofs of tall buildings, and the yellow energy, as if alive, quickly swept through the buildings, enveloped in black smoke.

Anyone touched by the yellow energy would be dissolved within a dozen seconds. When the yellow energy passed, only a steaming dry corpse remained.

ah--! ! !

Now the citizens of Seaside City finally realized that danger was coming, and they instantly became like ants on a hot pan.

Screams, shouts, cries and car horns filled the air, and in just a few minutes, order was completely destroyed.

Dane still stood there, like a reef in the sea, letting the crowds come and go without moving.

Ron tried his best to help those in need around him. He roared at Dane:

"Do something!"

However, Dane simply said calmly, "Ron, it's just a memory."

Ron was stunned. Memory?

He glanced at the victim who was killed by the overturned vehicle, and there was still warm blood on his hand.

What memory is so real?

“Painful memories are often the most real.”

Dane had come to his side without knowing when, his eyes fixed on the Parallax Demon whose entire body had completely landed in the seaside city.

In this world he has created, there is no Hal to save Coast City.

This world has no Superman, no Wonder Woman, and no Shazam.

In a world where all superheroes don't exist, its fate is already determined.

"No! I don't believe it!"

Ron stood up, his face transformed into that of Martian Manhunter.

Dane watched him fly into the air, where he began to face the Parallax Demon head-on.

"A Martian survivor?"

The inspector monster didn't recognize the Martians, but the little blue man who had merged with the inspector monster was experienced, and it saw through the true identity of the Martian hunter at a glance.

It hovered over the city, laughing wildly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, countless yellow fear energies were sucked in.

Seeing this, Martian Manhunter's eyes lit up red and shot out two laser beams, hitting the Parallax Demon in the face.

The parallax demon tilted its big head. It didn't hide, and it couldn't hide.

But 99.9% of its huge body is a polymer of yellow energy, and the laser beam does not hurt at all when it hits it.

"Hahaha, your power can't hurt me at all!"

The Parallax Demon laughed loudly, opened his mouth and blew out a breath, and the yellow energy rolled up a tornado that blew the Martian Manhunter away.

At the same time, its tentacles opened like a membrane, and the inside actually bulged outward as if wrapping around a person.

In the protruding parts, there were faces with painful and ferocious expressions, as if the orcs were about to break out of the membrane.

When the Martian Hunter finally managed to steady himself, those strange faces rushed out.

They have no eyes, and their entire face is just a big mouth full of sharp teeth.

These monsters have long arms, sharp fingers, and are full of aggression.

Dane stood on the ground and estimated that there were thousands of them.

The Parallax Demon released these things like shaking a bunch of lice off his body.

The moment those "lice" came out, they targeted the Martian Hunter.

"I hate the color of your skin!"

Ron only heard this sentence before he was overwhelmed by countless yellow monsters.