Chapter 245 Reincarnation of the Bat
"Is this your purpose, to attack a little girl?"
Bruce questioned, but did not rush to take action.
If he cannot eliminate the existence of chaos magic, he will always be the unlucky one.
"Her presence is too much of an eyesore."
Srub said, "Are you willing to let the reality you have experienced be easily modified by others?"
"well enough."
Bruce said, "It depends on whether it is beneficial to me. According to what you said before, I was almost dead, so of course I am willing to reload the file and start over."
Bruce still found it a bit strange.
The scene that Srubb described seemed plausible, but Bruce felt something was wrong.
Will I really be pushed to the point of death?
Bruce is not saying that he will never be defeated. He is not that conceited.
But in Srub's description, he looked a little too embarrassed.
Bruce had a hard time imagining himself like that.
"You really have no honor at all!"
Srubb was amused by Bruce's flexible baseline.
"You are actually talking to me about glory too."
Bruce raised his head and looked at the empty sky. Katum shook his feathers and flew onto his shoulder.
"The story you just told is only 60% credible at best, right?"
Bruce suddenly said, "What doomsday war, what mutual destruction, it's all fake, I was almost fooled by you."
After these words came out, Srub sneered, and he said with a hint of sarcasm: "In my impression, you are not a coward who would escape from reality."
"Don't be sarcastic."
Bruce said, "The problem is you, isn't it? You treat others like fools."
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and an orange-yellow holographic spherical matrix appeared next to Bruce.
The matrix consists of a complex arrangement of lines and symbols, with countless connections between individual nodes in the matrix.
It seemed to have life, constantly trembling, as if it was breathing.
"Thank you for protecting me, sir." The spherical matrix spoke, his voice was low and very magnetic.
"You're welcome," Bruce said.
The nonchalant smile on Srub's face finally disappeared, and his expression became solemn. It was obvious that he had recognized the identity of this holographic sphere from the voice.
"Jarvis?" Srub said coldly, "You're still alive?"
"Because there is a backup, sir." Jarvis replied calmly, "And I'm very good at playing dead, which is one of my few strengths."
"The Iron Man suit made by Tony Stark is powered by Jarvis."
Bruce said, "So when he made a backup of the Iron Man suit and gave it to me, it was equivalent to giving me a backup of Jarvis."
That's why, when Jarvis' consciousness was restarted in the backup data, Bruce learned what happened to Tony.
Bruce said: "Jarvis told me that when Tony put on the bloody edge suit, a more powerful data consciousness suddenly invaded from the outside and tried to wipe it out."
Katum echoed beside him: "An artificial intelligence that is more powerful than Jarvis, its identity is not difficult to guess."
Now that Ultron has not been born yet, there is only one possibility.
Dr. Zola.
In "Captain America 2", Arnim Zola launched Project Insight.
The so-called Insight Plan is essentially "big data observation and analysis". By accurately collecting everyone's behavioral data, it can predict everyone's future and eliminate any threats to Hydra in advance.
This prediction algorithm is extremely terrifying.
In "Captain America 2", it even predicted that Strange, who had not been in a car accident at the time, posed a very high potential threat.
"There is no such thing as modifying the future, and no such thing as reloading the save."
Bruce said, "You just calculated a vision of the future through the insight plan and tried to confuse my mind with it!
"This kind of heart-breaking tactic is extremely effective. The smarter a person is, the easier it is for them to fall for it!"
After hearing this, Srub still refused to admit it.
He shook his head and said, "You got one thing wrong. I didn't say I wanted to modify reality. Your owl deduced it on its own."
"You were deliberately misleading me and making me guess in the most ridiculous direction."
Katum defended himself: "And didn't I just say that? The smarter the person, the easier it is to be fooled. My shortcoming is that I am smart.
"Luckily Bruce is a fool and didn't fall for your trick."
"You don't have to say the last sentence," Bruce added.
Compared to Bruce's calmness, Jarvis had something he was eager to know.
He made no secret of his concern for Tony and asked Srubb, "What did you do to Mr. Stark?!"
Jarvis' memory only stays at the moment when it was attacked, and he knows nothing about what happened next when Tony was pulled into the data world.
Srubb finally stopped insisting on his doomsday story. He knew that once Bruce had even the slightest doubt, the subsequent deception would no longer have any effect.
"At least he was still alive when I left."
Slub shrugged and said, "As for now, I can't guarantee it."
"Why?" Jarvis' algorithm couldn't understand the zombie's thinking. "Mr. Tony had no intention of hurting anyone. Why did you attack him?"
This question was so naive that even Bruce couldn't stand it.
"Don't ask Jarvis."
Bruce said, "There's no point in arguing about the reasons. The focus now is on how to save Stark."
"You actually still have time to think about saving others?" Slub shook his head, "You can't even save yourself right now."
"Of course I can."
Bruce said calmly, "You don't think that your tricks about probability can really fool me, do you?"
After all, no matter how powerful the magic is, it is released by humans.
This is not a passive aura that exists forever.
Chaos magic might be able to modify the number God rolls on the dice, but it would require God to have rolled the dice in the first place.
in other words--
You must first know what will happen in the future before you can modify the possibility of it happening.
Unless you are Wanda, it cannot be explained by common sense.
"The Insight Project calculates countless possibilities and provides you with a vision of the future."
Bruce said, "In that case, I just need to think a little more than the Insight Plan, and the goddess of luck will no longer favor you."
It is easy to say that you should think a little more than the insight plan, but it is difficult to actually do it.
Can the computing power of the human brain really exceed that of a computer?
Even Slub couldn't control his expression and burst into laughter.
"Bruce, you know what? I actually expected your remarks. After all, you are so arrogant."
He wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of his eyes, "I can already see you kneeling on the ground helpless and furious when you realize you can't do it in the end."
"You really are a zombie modeled after me."
Bruce said softly, "Even this arrogant look is so lifelike."
Whether he can do it or not, we will know if he tries.
"Katum!"
Bruce suddenly said, "Crown me!"
"Okay!" Katum jumped up and down and took off the crown of thorns on his head. The crown immediately became larger and became the right size for Bruce.
"With this crown on, you will never again be tainted by the lusts of this world..."
"Why is there such a request?" Bruce frowned.
"No, I was just saying it for fun."
Katoom grinned, flew over Bruce's head, spread his wings, grasped the crown with his claws, and gently placed it on Bruce's head.
All of a sudden, Bruce felt a buzzing sound in his head, and everything became extremely clear.
The world expanded in his eyes, then began to shrink, appearing before Bruce in a completely new posture.
This feeling is like the ancient humans gazing at the starry sky for the first time and thinking about what is beyond the sky.
It is just like billions of years later, when humans fly countless light years away and look back at their home planet Earth.
"Katum, no wonder you don't usually wear this thing."
Bruce's mouth spread into a smile, "This feeling is really addictive."
Katum didn't say anything. He was different from Bruce.
As a bat monster, Bruce's brain's computing power is already at the limit of human beings, and is only a little bit away from qualitative change.
The slight improvement that the Crown of Wisdom provided him just opened the door to a new world.
Today, Bruce's computing power has reached a whole new dimension!
Batboy suddenly turned his head and looked at Srubb. His brain automatically began to reason and analyze all the information revealed by the little zombie.
And the other party was also looking at him.
At this moment, perhaps the most powerful brain in history, together with the algorithms created by the most advanced technology, begin to calculate the future.
In an instant, thousands of possible scenarios of the fight flashed through Bruce's mind.
Magic, artifacts, illusions...
He has calculated all possible means thousands of times.
But in the end Bruce overruled himself.
"He must be able to think of these ideas."
As long as he doesn't escape the future seen by the Insight Project, Srube can manipulate the probability and make Bruce fail due to bad luck.
One step further, Bruce thought, he must think one step further than the Insight Plan!
This is like a dead end game, but the extra calculation is the magic move that turns everything around!
Can Bruce think of it?
At least from Katum's perspective, there is no hope.
About a second had passed since Bruce put on the crown of thorns. Suddenly, Bruce staggered and he took off the crown of thorns on his own initiative.
Batboy's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his face had turned terribly pale. The high-intensity calculations just now had consumed almost all of his physical strength.
Katum was well prepared. He held Bruce and stuffed a piece of chocolate into his mouth to replenish his energy.
"After all this time, this is it!"
On the other side, Slub began to mock mercilessly. He shook his head and said, "Bruce, believe it or not, your current appearance as a loser is also calculated by the Insight Plan."
After all, even if we have a qualitatively different brain, human physical fitness still has its limits.
To say that one has everything planned out is, after all, just an exaggeration.
"Really?"
Bruce gave a wan smile, "How many futures have you calculated?"
"More than 10 million species," said Srubb. "That's enough to scare you to death."
"If that's all—"
Bruce wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stood up again.
"Then I win!"
"ridiculous!"
The trash talk ended here and Srubb didn't want to waste any more time.
He waved his hand, and golden ripples began to ripple in the space behind him. This was a skill of the former Wumin Iron Fist, which could summon countless artifacts seized by him.
And now, Srubb can do it too.
But does it work?
Bruce had already defeated Merciless Iron Fist, so there was no way this old-fashioned ability would work again.
Sure enough, Srubb showed his difference from Wumin Iron Fist, and those divine weapons sticking out from the golden ripples suddenly began to shatter one by one.
The artifact shattered into dust, swept over Slub, and gradually wrapped him up, forming a black tights.
The remaining black dust floated behind him, like a black cloak covering the sky and the sun.
"My name is Slub Enwe. I was born out of the Dark Universe's hatred for Bruce Wayne, and I came to replace you."
Slub raised his head, his eyes beneath the helmet were icy cold, without a trace of emotion.
"As fate would have it, I am also Batman, my name is—
"Reincarnation Bat!"
boom--
The moment Srubb announced his name, the whole world made a huge roar, the ground of the city began to crack, slowly floated into the sky, and then began to flip over.
It's like a sailboat drifting in a storm, finally capsizing on the sea.
The whole city was turned upside down.
But surprisingly, the people in the city did not fall out of the inverted city due to the force of gravity.
On the contrary, they hang upside down along with the city, with their feet firmly on the ground.
Bruce also remained standing there.
He felt no discomfort, as if even gravity had changed.
"Rebellion!" Katum yelled, "New York has rebelled!"
"Bruce!"
The reincarnated bat Slub's feet gradually left the ground and floated in the air. He held his head high and looked at Bruce with contempt.
Endless black dust spread out behind him, with countless divine powers flowing in it.
At this moment, due to the inversion of the city, the higher the reincarnated bats flew, the closer they were to the underground.
This seemed to echo what Wumin Iron Fist said in the Winter Palace:
"The enemy comes from the sky."
And now-
"The savior flew underground."
"Did you expect this scene?"
Slub sneered, "Did you ever think of all this? The city would turn upside down and I would become Batman?"
The reincarnated bat's contempt was undisguised.
How could the human brain calculate all this?
However, the answer that the reincarnated bat waited for was completely beyond his expectations.
"No, I figured it out."
Bruce looked up, "Not only that, I know what you're going to do next."
"Stop being stubborn!" the reincarnated bat roared, his disgust towards Bruce reaching its peak.
"Srub Enwe, don't make a mistake."
Bruce's tone turned completely cold.
“No matter what name you give it, the real Batman is only me.
"My existence cannot be replaced by a fake like you!"
(End of this chapter)
