Chapter 4272: Heroes Attack (Part 11)
What Greed said was precisely Lord Superman. One of his skills is summoning the sun. Greed could be certain that when writing this code, the programmer couldn't have created a yellow sun from scratch, so they simply shrunk the sun of the solar system many times and handed it to Lord Superman.
Not creating it from scratch wasn't entirely due to laziness. The main thing is that Kryptonians were created by God, and the program that they become stronger when exposed to the yellow sun was written by God, and there were no notes written. The administrators of the Battle World, including Lucifer, might not understand it either.
If they created a yellow sun from scratch, what if the frequency or something wasn't right and it couldn't stimulate the Kryptonians' abilities? Wouldn't that skill be wasted? So they just pinched one exactly the same as the sun; if the code runs, don't touch it.
And this spaceship used as a background board, which they pinched out by downloading blueprints from the internet, happened to be driven by stellar energy. Lord Superman directly summoned a small star from the inside; would there be any electricity that couldn't be filled?
When Lord Superman was fighting monsters, he filled the spaceship's electricity first, and Greed called up the security system again, restarted the spaceship engine, and actually succeeded in starting the spaceship that shouldn't have been able to start. And the only unlucky one was Bruce.
That's right, sometimes bat wings, sometimes angel wings, but in reality, he can't fly. That's how war chess games are; just because you have wings doesn't mean you can fly; skins don't add combat power.
However, this might also be for balance. After all, almost all his skills are area attacks, and he can switch forms back and forth, both offensive and defensive. If he were given strong mobility, others wouldn't have to play.
Seeing the rising beam of light, Greed snapped his fingers and said: "I said the effort wouldn't be in vain. It's a pity I didn't shake Superman to death."
"That's enough. If you let them continue searching, they might get more equipment. Now it's the best result. What are we going to do next?"
"Don't you want to release my ultimate move? Let's go find someone to fight!"
On the other side, Bruce, who had landed and become a box, appeared helplessly in the command room. He hammered the table and said: "It's definitely Schiller's ghost! This guy has never played the game according to the rules!"
"Alright, he can operate the spaceship to take off, which shows that the rules definitely allow it. If it's not allowed, it's the programmer's problem," Selina shrugged and said, "And he can not follow the rules, we can too..."
"Oh, my dear," Bruce said, "it seems that the treasure bag we just searched is indeed your exclusive equipment."
"What? Am I really using a judgment skill?"
"Yes, and it's very interesting. This set of yours is not a combat skill; to be precise, it's a skill of not fighting in battle."
"You're going to make me dizzy," Selina said, "what is a skill of not fighting in battle?"
"It means you have to enter battle, but you don't fight in battle."
"That's strange. If you don't fight in battle, why enter battle?"
"Because you can steal things," Bruce said somewhat sneakily, "this deck of yours can steal props from others; otherwise, why would there be an extra prop bar?"
Hearing that she could steal things, Selina's eyes lit up. She rubbed her hands and said: "Can I really? I can steal other people's props, but the other party won't let me steal, right?"
"Of course, if it's one-on-one, you shouldn't be able to steal, but what if it's a big melee?"
"That's not easy to steal either. I'm such a big living person, sneaking up on them, can't they feel it?"
"They really can't feel it because you have an invisibility skill," Bruce said, "some of your skills can stack stealth values, and when the stealth value reaches a certain number, you can become invisible. You can completely steal while invisible."
"That good?" Selina almost jumped up and said, "Then what are we waiting for? Hurry up and find someone to fight!"
"No, we can't take the initiative to find others because your set of skills is not suitable for combat. In a one-on-one situation, you don't have an advantage. We have to wait for others to fight, and then sneak over to touch them."
Selina nodded and continued: "Then what's going on with the judgment skill?"
"Besides accumulating stealth values, you also need to accumulate dexterity values. The higher the dexterity value, the higher the probability of success. However, we have already touched out your exclusive equipment, and the initial success rate is already very high. Eight or nine times out of ten, you can steal it, but the quality of the stolen items might not be that good."
"Then how is the dexterity value stacked?"
"It's by stealing. The more successful times, the more it adds. Stealth value is a bit more troublesome, but I also know how to operate it, so don't worry."
"Great, hahaha!" Selina laughed at the sky and said, "Since Cat Getan's security has improved, I haven't been a flying thief for a long time. I strolled around Hollywood a few times, but it wasn't satisfying. The vigilance of the people there is too poor; it's not thrilling and exciting like Cat Getan at all."
"God, you were actually in Hollywood..."
Selina realized she had let something slip and quickly covered her mouth. But soon, she said righteously, "I was just looking around, I didn't actually steal anything. Their level of safety awareness and security is simply not worth me making a move."
"Even if they have very beautiful gems?"
"Beautiful my ass, the ones they put in the vault are fake!" Selina said gossipingly, "You don't know, I saw someone stealing from their own house before, changing the gems of those rich people into fakes, and the owner himself was still in the dark!"
"So absurd?" Bruce didn't believe it and said, "But those rich people also have some eye, right? The gems are fake, they can't tell? Even if they can't tell, someone will tell them, right?"
"No one will wade into this muddy water. Even if someone sees it, they will think this person deliberately used fakes, at most laughing behind their back; how could they remind him to his face? And most of these people who are deceived are nouveau riche and don't have your eye."
"I'll take it as you praising me."
"Of course I'm praising you, baby. Although you are always too poor to afford gems, this eye is useless, but more skills don't weigh you down."
Bruce was so angry he laughed and said: "I was never too poor to afford gems! You don't really believe the Hollywood gossip tabloids saying I went bankrupt, do you?"
"I'm really praising you," Selina said, "you were at your poorest, and you would rather sell your own car than sell the necklace you gave me. Look at how hopelessly you love me."
Bruce was stunned, and then he said suspiciously: "Sell the necklace I gave you? But the necklace I gave you is yours; how can I sell your things?"
"Uh, maybe we have different standards for a good man," Selina touched her face and said, "Maggie's boyfriend before last, after losing all the money on him, pried open her door and looted her property. Her last boyfriend, the two dated for more than two months, and when they broke up, the man asked for back the half-scented candle he gave Maggie on Valentine's Day."
"Is this still human???"
"The bottom layer is like this. Although Cat Getan's security has improved now, the people are still the same batch. These people haven't received any moral education since childhood, or rather, the education they received is that eating more and taking more is good, which can help them survive in a poor environment. Although it's not so poor now, habits are still hard to change."
"God," Bruce said, "I can live for another hundred years and never think that when I'm poor, I can sell my girlfriend's necklace. Putting morality aside, this can't be done. If I ask you for it, wouldn't you scratch my face into a flower?"
"That wouldn't go that far," Selina said, "I really wouldn't give you the necklace directly because you, a stupid rich second generation, would only find those pit-digging second-hand dealers. If you sell that thing, you can lose 80%. But if it were me, if the depreciation price he shouted is higher than 15%, I would make him unable to take a single order in Cat Getan!"
Bruce seemed to be shocked by this way of making money. When he thought his moral bottom line had been set very low, he didn't expect there to be masters.
"And there's another benefit to me selling it," Selina lowered her voice and said, "Sold that day, I can steal it back that night. Of course, what you give me are all good things. If I can wait two more days to see who this thing flows into, maybe I can get back a few gifts."
"This won't work, right?" Bruce also lowered his voice and said, "With Brainiac here, can you steal it back?"
"Heh, I just washed my hands of it, not dead. Although Brainiac manages it very strictly and the difficulty of breaking through security has become higher, other parts have become simpler."
"What do you mean?"
"The hardest part of being a flying thief is the part outside of stealing things. Not to mention fencing, I have my own ways, but I also have to figure out what can be stolen, what cannot be stolen, who can be stolen, who cannot be stolen, who is stolen, and who must be stolen, if one is not stolen, the other cannot be stolen, otherwise it will be a mess."
"You said I made you dizzy, you are the one who made me dizzy. In this way, you are the mastermind behind the scenes who calls the wind and rain in Cat Getan?"
"You really don't say, I once used a gem to cause a melee between two big gangs. Besides, you forgot that claw I gave Falcone? I'm not the kind of little thief you imagine who swallows their anger and lives at the bottom of society."
"When I first met you, I felt you were not an ordinary person. Sure enough, reaching the peak of any industry is not simple."
"Seriously, I saw on the news that Wayne Group is getting worse and worse. Do you really not need me to support you? Don't feel embarrassed, I haven't earned less in Hollywood."
"That's not necessary, but there is one thing you really need to help with. When I developed agricultural machinery for Brainiac, I assembled a few with the remaining materials. Do you have any channels to sell them?"
"My God, Bruce, you can still embezzle some while working under Brainiac's nose? How did you do it?"
"Of course, it's by my superb mechanical engineering level, and I didn't cut corners. He left some redundancy for every part of the materials he gave, so I had room to play."
"I can't do this," Selina said, "the people I know are mainly black merchants of valuable items. If you want to resell tractors, go find Clark! He and his father must... oh, wait, their family are all good people, and they probably don't want to do this either. After the game ends, I'll go help you look for it."
"Someone is fighting in front," Bruce said, "seems to be Schiller and Natasha? Their props are good, let's try if we can touch one or two back." ===== CHAPTER 4273 =====
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