Chapter 1792

Two figures, one big and one small, fell from the sky and fell heavily on the roof of a building, kicking up a cloud of dust.

One of the red and blue figures jumped up from the ground vigilantly, then stood in the center of the roof and looked around, finding that it wasn't the universe he was familiar with.

An angry but slightly childish female voice came from behind him: "I told you not to push me, not to push me, look at this, the transmission went wrong, right?"

Helen stood with her hands on her hips, looking at the Spider-Man in front of her. Spider-Man scratched his head and said, "I was trying to help you. Who knew it would affect the transmission? Besides, if you hadn't eaten yourself too fat, you wouldn't have gotten stuck during the transmission."

The matter has to go back to after the end of the Apokolips trip.

Darkseid's army and the Green Lantern Corps were fighting fiercely in the universe. As Doomsday, how could Helen give up this ready-made buffet? She plunged in and started eating with her head buried.

On the other side, Schiller was organizing the list of characters who came to this side from Marvel, found everyone one by one, and started arranging for them to go back to their own homes and find their own mothers.

It was easy to handle those like Black Strange or Scarlet Witch who only had their spirits connected. Schiller mastered part of the authority of the dream world and could kick them out directly from the spiritual world.

But it was more troublesome for those like Spider-Man or Helen who came with their physical bodies. They had to go back through the hole that was hit between the two worlds.

The channel that Schiller used to get Strange over was created by Marvel's Oblivion. The channel for several children to go to the Kamar-Taj Academy of Magic was created by Bruce letting Lucifer do it.

But these two channels have essential differences. The hole of Oblivion is a real hole, equivalent to digging a tunnel from Point A to Point B. But the road Lucifer created is a converter, equivalent to converting File A to B, and then displaying it in Universe B through the path information in File B.

Schiller didn't know the difference between these two roads, so he chose one at random, which was the road Lucifer created.

In his view, Lucifer's status was higher than Oblivion's, so it should be more reliable. But it was precisely because Lucifer's method was too brilliant that Helen, who had eaten into a ball, got stuck.

As everyone knows, Helen was actually a local. When she was still an egg, she was taken to Marvel by Schiller. After wandering around Marvel, she returned to DC.

When Helen went to Marvel as an egg, she stayed in Schiller's world within the ring. She was equivalent to becoming a line of code in Schiller's file. And because Schiller's underlying code didn't exist in these two worlds, there was no problem passing the customs, and Helen was fine too.

When she returned to DC again, although it was Yuga who opened the door, she still walked the tunnel of Oblivion because it was the most primitive physical passage, so she didn't get stuck.

But when Schiller planned to send her back to Marvel again, she walked Lucifer's road. And Lucifer's method was a bit too advanced. He needed to master the world administrator authority to perform file decoding and adaptation.

Lucifer mounted a fully automatic plug-in on this world administrator authority to perform this series of operations, and he himself was busy looking for God and didn't care.

Helen entered the channel, the program started to run automatically, and then Helen's complex background confused the program.

To compile, it must read. But reading the infinitely evolving Doomsday is also a bit difficult for this program, not to mention that most of her evolutions weren't completed in this world, and the file itself has too many unreadable parts.

Originally Helen was a local. Her underlying code was DC's, but Doomsday's evolution in Marvel led to her carrying a bunch of files that didn't belong to this world, and she ate a bunch of things in the DC world, leading to more redundant files.

That's right, this is another pile of shit mountain code, and the plug-in program started to pan for gold in the shit, which led to Helen being directly stuck in the portal.

Spider-Man's order to go back was after Helen, but he was particularly anxious. Seeing Helen stuck there, he thought she had encountered some trouble.

Helen didn't know exactly how she was stuck. She was checking, and Spider-Man reached out to pat her shoulder, wanting to ask what was wrong with her.

Helen was already stuck because of her huge data and was reading, but then she accessed a series of Spider-Man's data, and the program was completely chaotic.

Fortunately, Lucifer knew that cross-world transmission was a matter of life and death, and at the critical moment, Lucifer appeared and intercepted the two who were almost thrown around by the program.

Sending the Buddha to the west, since they were here, these two were still children during the New Year, so Lucifer intended to send these two directly to the universe where Schiller was.

Lucifer's own program had some problems, so he simply used the tunnel that Oblivion hit before. But the biggest problem was that when Oblivion hit the channel for safety, he anchored the exit on the Marvel side to Schiller.

"Where is this?" Helen looked at the surroundings of the building roof with some confusion and said, "Did I return to New York? But how does it seem a bit different?"

"This is New York, but..." Spider-Man felt something and walked toward the edge of the building. He carefully looked down and happened to meet the eyes of a zombie who was gnawing on the car owner.

"Ah!!"

Spider-Man let out a scream, retreated a few steps, and fell to the ground. He rubbed his eyes through the mask, thinking he had seen it wrong.

Helen stepped forward with some doubt, not knowing what had scared Spider-Man. She also walked to the edge of the building, and the moment she looked down, she let out an exclamation.

"What's the situation?? Zombie siege?!"

Helen widened her eyes, looking at the staggering walking corpses below. She took a deep breath, looked up at the sky that was no different, stepped back a few steps, pulled Spider-Man's arm, and said, "Bad news, it's not a hallucination, we might have traveled to a horror movie of the zombie apocalypse."

"No, it's not a horror movie." Spider-Man jumped up from the ground with a carp jump, turned his head abruptly to look at the skyline, stretched out an arm and pointed to one of the buildings, and said, "Look there, Stark Tower! This is a parallel universe that has encountered a zombie crisis!"

Helen looked in the direction of Spider-Man's gaze and sure enough saw the familiar logo on the skyline. Just as she instinctively used her extraordinary vision to look carefully, she suddenly jumped up and landed on the edge of the roof.

Spider-Man looked at her movements in shock, not reacting to what was going on, but Helen was also confused.

Helen looked down at her feet and touched her eyes. Suddenly, a bunch of chaotic files surged from the depths of her consciousness.

"It's terrible." Helen stretched out a hand to Spider-Man who was walking over and said, "Don't come over, my control system might have a problem!"

Then she gritted her teeth and cursed: "Who is rummaging in my consciousness world? Why is the instinct mapping all wrong?"

"Are you okay?" Spider-Man asked with some concern.

"I... don't have a big problem." After checking the situation in the consciousness world, Helen breathed a sigh of relief.

The files were complete, which meant that the evolutionary ability she had worked hard to develop in the two worlds wasn't lost, but because the control program was out of control and rummaged through, the control program and the ability file mapping were wrong.

Simply put, the car's steering wheel was broken. Turning left turned right, and turning right flashed the front lights.

Helen said to Spider-Man, "I'm afraid I can only use divine power now, and you'd better not get close to me. Once the super power I evolved loses control, you will be hammered into the ground."

Spider-Man remembered the huge monster he had once seen, and the face gradually overlapped with the cute little girl in front of him. He swallowed his saliva and nodded his head into a residual image.

Helen looked at Stark Tower again. This time she used divine power to strengthen her vision. She saw two figures entering the building along the roof door, but because the observation time was late, the faces of these two people weren't seen clearly, but Helen instinctively felt that they were somewhat familiar.

Stark, who rushed into the darkness, retreated in fear, just bumping into Schiller who was coming down the stairs.

The moment he bumped into Schiller, he was like touching boiling water, rushed into the darkness with more fear, and then sure enough was tripped by a foreign object and fell to the ground.

Schiller walked into the darkness with an unhurried posture against the light. When he stopped in front of Stark, with a "bang," the roof door closed, and Stark could only see those distracted gray pupils shining with faint light in the darkness.

Stark's Adam's apple sank abruptly. He looked at Schiller and said, "Who the hell are you? Where did you put Dr. Schiller?! And where is this?!!"

"You should be very familiar with this place." Schiller opened his mouth and said, "Isn't this your home?"

Stark climbed up abruptly and leaned against the wall, leaning back. This line that wouldn't be out of place in a ghost movie made his heart sink to the bottom.

Schiller sighed helplessly and said, "Please observe, this is indeed your home, Mr. Stark. This is Stark Tower."

Stark was stunned. He looked left and right, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the familiar experimental equipment. This seemed to be a laboratory he arranged on the top floor. He hadn't used it for a long time, so it became a warehouse for storing equipment.

But Stark didn't feel half-relaxed. He stared at Schiller opposite him, as if Schiller was some kind of flood beast, and said, "You still haven't answered my question. Who are you? Where is Dr. Schiller, and where is this?"

Schiller was about to open his mouth, but Stark raised his voice: "You didn't answer my last question! I'm asking what's going on with this universe! When I fell, I saw zombies in mid-air!"

"Well, that's how it is, Mr. Stark." Schiller nodded lightly and said, "This is a universe full of zombies."

"Are you some kind of artificial intelligence?!" Stark roared: "Why is everything you say going in circles?! Hammer Industries can't develop such a retarded artificial intelligence!"

"That's how it is." Schiller smiled, stroked the umbrella in his hand, and said, "I heard that you guys performed withdrawal therapy on your good doctor before."

"I am also a surgeon. I won't avoid the doctor in this regard, and I also fully understand your good intentions, but in terms of treatment methods, I think we still have a lot of room for discussion."

Stark was stunned again. He looked Schiller up and down and said, "Oh, I know who you are!"

Then he howled: "No way, every Schiller is so petty? Are you guys mistaken?! How long ago was this?!!"

"History doesn't change its thickness because of length..."

"Don't come with this set!" Stark interrupted Schiller directly and said, "Time, place, person, motive, method! Say anything else and I'll sing a heavy metal song for you using experimental equipment as accompaniment!"

"Mr. Stark, I think you should have some pati..."

"You read the history messages of your group and you will know that I have never had patience! Hurry up! Do you believe that I can manufacture the most terrible noise in the world using a round-bottom flask in three seconds?!!"