Chapter 286 Battle for the Cowl (28)

“Oracle, can you hear it? Oracle?” Damian shouted several times but did not get any answer. He wondered in his heart: Is my radio broken?

“Damian.” Suddenly, Nightwing’s voice sounded.

“Hey, what happened, Dick? Where’s Oracle?” Damian said.

“Someone attacked the Bat Cave,” Damian replied.

“What!” Not only Damian, but other heroes who heard it beside him was shocked.

“Don’t worry, both Oracle and Alfred are okay, they were just tied up by him,” Nightwing said.

“What about the Bad Cave? How bad is it?” Damian asked.

Nightwing hesitated for a few seconds before replying: “At present, the enemy has caused barely damage, and I haven’t found anything like bombs or detectaphones.” He paused, his voice sounded strange, “It’s just… the man stole a whole set of bat suit, and… Bruce’s cowl (after dying in the battle with Darkseid, Superman and Wonder Woman returned the cowl worn by Batman to the Bat Cave, here Nightwing refers to this one)”.

“Do you know who did it?” Damian asked.

“Who else can be? Of course, it’s travellers from another universe.” Nightwing replied.

“What can we do for you?” Damian asked.

“Not for the time being,” Nightwing replied, “what’s going on there?”

“Oh… we don’t know if the situation is good.” Damian replied: “Anonymous fought with a traveller who controlled the stone plate.” He slightly prolonged the ending of the sentence: “It looks like they are all super-criminals, and they are very difficult to deal with. We are considering calling for support from the Justice League. “

“Don’t call other heroes unless it’s necessary,” Nightwing said: “I’ll fix up things here a bit and come to support you soon, before that… let them fight.”

“Copy that.”

………

On the other side, Shiva and Feng Bujue’s deathmatch has turned white-hot.

“Hmm… Is it finally unsustainable?” Shiva keenly noticed that the faint red aura of Feng Bujue disappeared, indicating that his continuous skills for improving his physical level had stopped.

“It’s not absolutely necessary.” Feng Bujue naturally knew that Shiva was referring to the Body-Spiritual Congregation Technique. He smiled: “It’s just… I don’t think it’s necessary to use this skill anymore.”

“Really!” Shiva shouted with another set of combos.

“I have to thank you for your high-intensity continuous attacks.” Feng Bujue said quietly as he stepped back and dodging, “Let me adapt to this new ability in a short period of time.” He said, flashing to Shiva’s back: “Now that I am familiar with the rhythm of this battle, it would be better without the assistance of that skill.”

“New abilities?” Shiva laughed: “Huh… Seriously? You didn’t get new equipments, also you did not get new skills, and did not drink any potion. In this battle, did you gain any ability?” He again used a spin kick backwards, “Can you tell me, what martial arts you learned during the game?”

“You may not understand even I explained it to you.” Feng Bujue turned slightly, looking at the leg that crossed him in front of him with almost decadent eyes. “When you return to the login space, you will have plenty of time to figure it out.” He grasped Shiva’s ankle, and threw it out with his own strength, throwing it at a light pole on the street.

Pong-

Shiva’s back slammed into the lamppost, breaking the thick iron rod of that bowl and was hurt badly. At the moment, he is only fortunate that he is in a proper posture when he strikes, and the protection of the trunk by the defence item is the most obvious, so his spine was not broken.

“Is this the [Spiritual Mind]…” Feng Bujue muttered in his heart. His feelings at this time were very complicated. He had a feeling that he had played 28 levels in vain, “If I had realized earlier this thing. Maybe I can kill some GMs… “

“You…” Shiva stood up again, those six stone plates gathered beside him, he was turning to defensive unconsciously, “Shouldn’t you just be the fourth anonymous guy on the fighting rank…”

“Nope.” Feng Bujue answered this question indifferently and walked forward.

Shiva wouldn’t wait for him. Those six stone plates started to fire, eighteen beams of light interwoven into a large net towards Feng Bujue.

“I would like to show you something interesting…” Feng Bujue said, facing the light curtain and stepping forward.

In a few seconds, hitting noise continued, many bright light bursts scattered around Feng Bujue.

Shiva didn’t see his opponent’s movements at all. In his sight, the arms of Jue Ge was not even visible.

In the face of the eighteen beams sweeping through, Feng Bujue used some unknown method, making the vast light and shadow.

When this wave of attacks was completely resolved, Shiva saw it clearly. Between the index finger and middle finger of Feng Bujue’s hands, a glowing death poker was sandwiched between them.

“You used two cards to break the beam of Sky Dancing Hourglass?” Shiva couldn’t help but startled.

“Is it unreasonable?” Feng Bujue said: “In fact, you can also do it. Regarding speed, I’m even 40 percent slower than you.”

“This is bullshit…” Shiva obviously didn’t believe this.

“It’s normal for you not to believe it, but… Please imagine it.” Feng Bujue smiled: “Assuming the system can perfectly restore this wave of beam attack, and you have ten chances to try the action I just did.” He paused for two seconds, leaving Shiva some time to think, “Do you think your probability of success will increase a little?”

Shiva stunned for a second, “Ten times is not enough.”

“Sure not, but what about a hundred times? A thousand times?” Feng Bujue said, “As long as your body can theoretically support you to complete this set of actions, then in several attempts later, there will be a successful example.”

“That’s because, in the process of trial and error, my proficiency in dealing with this set of attacks will increase. I will gradually remember the angle, timing, and speed of the beam. Even so, it takes some luck to succeed.” Shiva replied following Feng Bujue’s idea:” But you are now a one-time success, how can you explain this? “

“First of all, you have to look at the problem from a probabilistic perspective. 0 means no event, 1 means an event, and a situation greater than 0 and less than 1 is like what I just did…” Feng Bujue replied: “According to the principle that small-probability events must occur after random events are repeated countless times, any event with a non-zero probability will occur.” He tapped his temple with one finger: “I did it, but only in my mind during the process of hundreds or thousands of attempts.”

“You don’t have to explain,” Shiva said, “the more you say the more outrageous…”

“Don’t you understand yet? This kind of calculation is just a momentary thing. The human brain is incomparable to any computer in the world.” Feng Bujue spread his hands and looked around: “Don’t forget that, we are now in a virtual world.” He patted his chest with his hand: “Our character is just data.”

I had just realized that… the system of Thriller Paradise is very unusual…

This game breaks a certain boundary and is very different from other neural connection games. Instead of “limiting” our brain, the system has a tendency to stimulate and develop.”

“You’ve watched too many movies…” Shiva replied, but he didn’t care to talk to the other person because he was in a weak position. He could just take this time to think about countermeasures by the way, also cooling down the stone plates.

“Well… there are things you can only rely on your own insights. Even if I explain them to you, you can’t get them.” Feng Bujue sighed: “Let’s put this plainly. At this moment, the gap between you and me is not a gap in power, but a gap in ‘realm’.”

“Do you want to say next… the world in your eyes is full of green data streams, and you can even fly?” Shiva roasted.

“It’s just a start now.” Feng Bujue looks thoughtful and replied earnestly: “Flying is only a matter of time.”

“I suggest you get offline quickly and get a mental test…” Shiva really felt that there is something wrong with Feng Bujue’s brain this time.

“No need, I’ve done it a few months ago, nothing big.” Feng Bujue immediately replied, but what he said was true. During his days in the hospital, due to his strange illness, he took almost every test sessions.

“Nothing big… Means there is…” Shiva’s Fear Value once again fluctuated.

“It doesn’t seem to have anything to do with you, we are not that familiar.” Feng Bujue said: “The boss of [The Gods], is it really ok to delay time by talking?” He pointed the intention out of the other side.

Shiva replied somewhat angrily: “Then do it again.” Anyway, his Spiritual Weapon had cooled down again.

“Huh… boring.” Feng Bujue snorted coldly, rushing forward again.

Right now, Feng Bujue can preset a set of best actions in his mind before taking action. It takes only a moment and is implemented accurately.

Therefore, the blocking of the light beam has become meaningless. In fact, Shiva’s resistance is also very futile. If he did not have a considerable advantage in strength and speed, with rich fighting experience, he could be dead in three moves.

Feng Bujue, adapting [Spiritual Mind], had kept his attacking posture. Holding cards continuously, after more than ten moves, Shiva had already been put into a dead-end.

Shiva’s Survival Value plummeted in his horrified eyes, after several more moves, he was turned into white light and was put out of the scenario…