Chapter 1693

This kind of inference was too jumpy, skipping too many logical steps that should have been there, but everyone knew that geniuses in the scientific world were always like this. When they made scientific conjectures, they were often extremely jumpy, and could even be called whimsical.

Some ideas just appeared in their heads, just like the temporary delusion of a mental patient. But sometimes scientific development is like this. One step to the left is a lunatic, and one step to the right is a genius.

Reed Richards is obviously the most genius among them. The difference between him and Tony Stark is that he is more adventurous than Tony Stark.

Stark's scientific spirit is relatively dialectical, that is, under the support of sufficient information, he weighs the balance between the results and the danger of gains, and then makes the most daring move. Simply put, he still has morality and will consider the consequences.

Reed Richards is purely about how bold people are and how much land they have. He doesn't care if he dies, he doesn't care if the city is destroyed, he doesn't care if the universe exists, even if it is written on the machine in front of him that it will destroy the universe, his hands are raised, and the start button is set today.

Of course, he is more daring than Stark when making conjectures, and can even be called absurd, but precisely because of this, some geniuses who are simply like predicting the future, inspiration always appears in his brain. This time is the same.

"I make the following conjecture: From the beginning of the establishment of this city and most of the subsequent construction time, a group of people have been constantly mixing this 'solid darkness' into all the metal in this city."

"They must have a special smelting method. After 'solid darkness' is fused into ordinary metal, it neither changes their properties nor makes them form a kind of radiation energy connection on a level that the human eye cannot observe, thereby producing a dark force field."

"When I made the motivation promotion, I understood that the reason they chose the metal in the building was because it was hidden and covered a wide range. At the same time, 'solid darkness' material is very likely to be well fused with metal, so I infer that it is also a metal."

"And when I made the source estimation, I found that 'solid darkness' was not refined by them, but obtained by them. They obtained this material and also obtained the method of using it, but they themselves are not its producers, nor are they its owners."

"Wait a minute." Bruce Banner interrupted him and said: "This is a bit too jumpy. How did you reach this conclusion?"

"I have been studying the antimatter universe." Reed didn't avoid it at all. He began to pace in front of the conference room and said: "Researching the existence of antimatter particles themselves is meaningless, but as long as we can obtain them and use them correctly, that's fine. 'Solid darkness' is also like this."

"Therefore, I boldly assume that this so-called 'solid darkness' material may also come from a certain dark space, just like the abyss dark river under the ground. Some people in this city draw it out like pumping water, and then use it in a universe whose properties are completely different from the abyss, which can make the darkness of the abyss shroud over this city."

The conference room was silent for a long time, at least ten minutes. The top scientists were all thinking carefully about this possibility. Finally, the Skrull scientist spoke first: "I think what Reed said is very likely the truth."

He pushed his glasses and said in Stark's voice: "In the Skrull Empire, we have mastered a special technology called 'matter disturbance'. The general principle is that we summon special particles from some special sub-spaces, and use particle cannons that are similar to your human high-speed colliders but much more powerful than that, to fire these particles toward the enemy planet."

"In addition to bringing physical impact damage, the special properties of the particles will interfere with the material properties of the buildings on the planet. You can understand it as us forcibly smelting the materials on a planet into other materials with completely different properties, so they may collapse and disintegrate."

There were some discussions in the room, mostly discussing how powerful this weapon is and whether it is useful to humans.

"But we really didn't think about letting the particles thrown out arrange according to the structure and form a radiation force field. I think in some cases such an operation might be more useful, not just destruction."

And the real Stark began to pace anxiously in a very small range. He kept turning around, speaking fast and saying: "Indeed, if you can control the force field by influencing the material, you can do many things."

"For example?" Nick asked tentatively.

"At the most basic level, the force field shrouded in radiation can completely achieve anti-gravity effects, or it can become a protective shield like a magic defense network, or further... fold the entire city and put it in your pocket and take it away."

In the laboratory of the Nygma family's aerial fortress base, three big and three small sets of Robins were almost buried by experimental data. Harley was like a printer, typing out the experimental data provided by Scarlet Witch Wanda on the computer at high speed.

Dick and Nightwing were responsible for printing and organizing. They were not very good at this kind of pure scientific theoretical knowledge. The two Tims were real analysts, while Jason was busy in the laboratory.

"No, the equipment here is too bad." The small Jason scratched his head hard and said: "This kind of temporarily assembled experimental device can't do such high-end experiments. My God, this requires a particle collider?! Where can we get it??"

Tim also sighed and looked at himself who was bigger. Red Robin held a stack of data and thought for a while, then said: "It seems that we must go back to the Batcave. Only the advanced equipment there can support us to do these complex experiments, and it is not necessarily completely successful, because we are not Batman."

"Are these conjectures really not myths?" Dick held his head and wailed: "Why do I feel that it is more like philosophy than science?!"

"Some scientific conjectures are like this, and I dare say that the opposite side is all super geniuses." Red Robin's tone was very firm. He said: "From the conclusions they gave, we can see that their thinking is also very jumpy. I often feel this amazing inspiration in Batman's thinking."

"You mean there might be geniuses no less than Batman on the opposite side?" Nightwing was very surprised.

"It's not that only our universe has geniuses. You should know."

After saying this, several Robins began to pack up. Harley Quinn put one hand on Harley's shoulder and said: "It seems that you can only continue to be a poor messenger here, but I must go down to see if Amanda has arrived, and at the same time see how those lunatics are doing."

Poison Ivy also got up to say goodbye, so the two of them left hand in hand, and the Robins took Harley and Constantine back to the Batcave. Just as they went back, they bumped into the Joker who was holding a pile of books.

Red Hood gasped, but because of his experience in the other universe, he wasn't so easily provoked. He just looked at the Joker very vigilantly and asked him: "What are you doing here?"

"I am cultivating gifts for Batman. What about you, why are you back at this time?" Joker frowned and looked impatient.

"Don't you have your own home?" The small Tim didn't get used to him. He crossed his arms and looked disgusted and said: "Like a parasite, you rely on other people's homes and are so righteous. Can you have some face?"

Joker was stunned by him. How did Robin change from not being reasonable to direct personal attack?

"Forget it, let's ignore him." Dick rolled his eyes impatiently and said: "Whatever he wants to do, let's do our own thing. Let's teach him a lesson when Batman comes back."

Nightwing opened his mouth and wanted to fully express the danger of the Joker, but at this time, the three children had stepped into the Batcave, as if they didn't care at all that the Joker might have set traps inside. Several big Robins looked at each other, feeling that they couldn't lose face, so they also went in.

"Wow, is this the Batcave you've been talking about?" Tim, Jason, and Dick exclaimed. Jason said: "It looks like a huge alien base, and also like an ancient museum. It's so interesting! If there were no other business to do, I must visit this place inside and out."

The big Robins knew what the Batcave in the other universe was like, so they felt very proud. Red Robin stepped forward and said: "I haven't taken you to see the most spectacular part yet. Let's go, let's go to the laboratory, where there is the most advanced experimental equipment in the world."

Joker looked at their departing backs and curled his lips. Usually, he would definitely let this group of children know how powerful he was, but now he had more important things to do. He had just ransacked Gotham's library and was about to send the knowledge nutrients little Bruce needed.

Joker held a pile of books and dragged a large trailer behind him. He made several trips to pile all those books in front of the prison door where little Bruce was lying, and buried little Bruce with books.

Little Bruce started reading almost thirstily. But after a while, he started covering his head and groaning, and then said in a low, hoarse voice: "No, these books are all waste, there is no knowledge at all. I need more, harder, more essential..."

Joker let out a "hiss."

Honestly, although Joker and Batman are always interesting, one person has the ability that the other person basically has, but Joker almost didn't show too much ability in science, at most he made some big bombs or magical gadgets.

His invention ability is more like getting what he wants. As long as Batman takes out something, Joker can definitely take out another to restrain it. Batman raises a difficult question, Joker can definitely answer it, but he is really not a master of all-knowing theory like Batman. Asking him to talk about basic science from scratch is better than killing him directly.

Little Bruce is asking for what Joker can understand, but he understands Batman's genius level better. To make little Bruce feel difficult, I am afraid that the most cutting-edge scientific theory in the world is not necessarily enough. It must be completely beyond the era, or even strange and absurd.

Joker scratched his messy hair hard, but suddenly little Bruce seemed to hear something. He patted his ear hard and said: "I can feel it, I can feel some inspiration, very close... very close..."

Little Bruce started walking toward the prison door like sleepwalking. Joker didn't lock the door. He didn't lock little Bruce up, so little Bruce swayed out, and Joker just followed behind him.

And little Bruce's final destination was the Batcave's laboratory.