Chapter 4277: Heroes Attack! (Part 16)

The vast majority of people could not have had the experience of jointly controlling a body with others. Or rather, they might have been controlled by others, but they could not cooperate with others to control a body. And Schiller, or rather the hosts of most symbiotes, were experts in this area.

It might be somewhat beyond common sense that symbiote hosts neither use the symbiote as a tool nor completely hand over their bodies to the symbiote. The cooperation mode between them is somewhat similar to "Cells at Work," or "Overcooked" is also fine. It's just that the place to cook is their body.

Or it can be compared to your heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys suddenly having their own wisdom. They can communicate with you, and you can also manipulate them to complete some operations that humans cannot do. For example, you can let the symbiote adjust your heart rate, accelerate your blood circulation, adjust brain oxygen supply, make your skin more shiny, or help you grow more hair.

It sounds very powerful, but in reality, it's not that simple. For example, hair growth requires nutrition, and if the host's nutritional intake is not high enough, the symbiote cannot do this because it will be harmful to the host. Most symbiotes will not use their own energy to subsidize the host, except for those who are really in love.

Using a more commercial metaphor, it's probably that the host is Party A and the symbiote is Party B. The host is responsible for raising requirements, and the symbiote is responsible for doing it, but if the requirements are unreasonable, they can only refuse.

And if the host has no orders, the symbiote basically stands by, and the host still controls the body himself usually.

In this case, both the host and the symbiote have the authority to mobilize the body, so it is very easy to have a situation where the two people's instructions conflict.

The host feels that he should lift his arm, but the symbiote feels it won't work. In most cases, the host's order prevails. But if it might endanger the host's life, the symbiote will also forcibly press the arm down. The symbiote can completely do it.

And there is another better situation, that is, at a very critical moment, the host and the symbiote are each responsible for a part of the limb mobilization. The host is responsible for controlling the center of gravity of the torso, and the symbiote is responsible for controlling the limbs; or the host is responsible for controlling the lower limbs to run, and the symbiote is responsible for controlling the upper limbs to perform more complex actions.

This has obvious benefits, that is, the symbiote and the host can make more complex movements than ordinary people, and their reactions will be faster than ordinary people.

Of course, this is in the case of good cooperation. But symbiotes and hosts generally cooperate very well. If the cooperation is not good, the symbiote will not find this host.

For example, Venom and Stark back then, these two people couldn't get along at all. Venom insisted on dragging Stark to the convenience store to buy junk food, but Stark insisted on not going. It was just two people's authority fighting. Although Stark finally won, it could only be considered a narrow victory.

And Schiller and Gray Mist were obviously very tacit. Although Gray Mist didn't need to do anything most of the time, Schiller still needed to use Gray Mist to dodge attacks. And when dodging, the two needed to cooperate.

Because of the existence of the Tower of Thought, Gray Mist was not on standby 24 hours a day. He played in the tower most of the time. So if he wanted to use it, Schiller had to go and call him, and Gray Mist also needed to judge what he wanted to do through Schiller's thinking in the first time. So far, the two have cooperated very well, without any mistakes.

Venom and Eddie are also like this, but Venom doesn't stay in Eddie's subconscious. Both of them stay in the conscious mind and can quarrel with each other. In the past, Venom was used when fighting, and most of the body was operated by Venom. However, since Eddie learned the technique of "Keyboard Come," basically Eddie is responsible for thinking, and Venom is responsible for typing. The output of the two in just a few hours is enough to make all the politicians in the federal government lose their reputation.

Greed looked at the others crookedly, without hiding his gloating mood, and began to circle around them.

"Tsk tsk tsk, isn't this Superman? Why are you still lying on the snow? Isn't it cold? Hurry up and get up to warm up..."

"Captain America, you too, why are you lying with him? Come, come, hurry up and get up. The winner hasn't been decided yet!"

"This lady, I know you learned acrobatics before, but are you really not freezing your hands by crawling on all fours like this?"

"Why do I feel like there's one person missing? To be precise, it's a mouse. Where did he roll to?"

"Shut up! Schiller!" Stark roared with Steve's body, "Who let you group with your own symbiote?! This is cheating!!"

"That's no way," Greed spread his hands and said, "My symbiote can act independently. Then the two of us can group. You'd better scold the administrator instead of scolding me. It was he who suddenly changed the game mode."

Stark, of course, also wanted to scold the administrator, but Steve hurriedly persuaded him: "It's useless to be eloquent now. You have to get familiar with this body of mine as soon as possible, otherwise how can we fight?"

"Shit! I want to scold you too! Why can I hear the sound of blood flowing in the blood vessels of my brain? Why do I seem to be able to see my eyeballs???"

"Uh, you are a bit exaggerated, Tony. I am a modified person, not an alien. Who can see their own eyeballs?"

"But... but... why do I feel like I have a fisheye perspective? Where is this mode turned off?"

"Fisheye perspective? No way." Steve was a little confused.

"Absolutely! Your field of vision is as wide as a damn cinema giant screen, and you tell me you didn't turn on the fisheye lens???"

"Ah? Isn't your field of vision like this?" Steve thought for a while and said, "It's been too long since I was an ordinary person. I've forgotten what an ordinary person's field of vision is like. But this might be because my eyes have stronger photosensitivity than others, so I can absorb more light, so I can see further."

"You are really an illiterate! If the photosensitivity is strong, you should have night vision ability. What does it have to do with the width of the field of vision? And, don't you feel that you can see too many colors? Don't you feel dazzling?"

"This is a bit, but I think this is a good change. This can make the paintings I draw more colorful. I can hold an art exhibition on Broadway, not entirely because I am Captain America. They like the paintings I draw very much and call me the leader of modern impressionism."

"Can't these modes be turned off? I can't see anything!"

"No. And this is just a static picture. When we move, you will find that time seems to slow down. This is because my dynamic vision is far beyond ordinary people. Only in this way will I not fall into a dog-eating shit because I can't see the road during high-speed running."

"Then you take over the visual system, and I'll manage the rest."

"That's even worse. You can't control the motor nerves at all. Jumping three meters high is not my limit."

Stark sighed heavily because he knew Steve was right. Just now, when he controlled his limbs, he really only used the strength of ordinary walking to take a step forward, and as a result, he jumped three meters high. If he really let him control his body, Captain America would become Tigger.

But in fact, he is not the most miserable. The most miserable is Lord Batman.

Letting a human control the body of a Kryptonian is no different from facing an Ancient God directly. The entire sensory system of a Kryptonian will input a large amount of information for them every moment. This is the same as the mental pollution of contacting an Ancient God, which can directly burst the brains of ordinary people and make them go crazy.

The moment Lord Batman took over the brain control of Lord Superman, in addition to the influx of huge information flow, there were countless pop-up windows in front of him. The control of the body was even subdivided into muscle fibers.

But for Kryptonians, this is normal because they have super brains, and the things they can handle are more than humans. Or rather, the fuzzy algorithm of the human brain is so strong, but it is actually not developed enough, mainly because the energy cannot keep up. If it can really be supplemented by the energy of the yellow sun like a Kryptonian, maybe one day it can really develop to feel every part of itself delicately and perform micro-operations.

Batman's brain development has already led many ordinary people, but it is still not enough in front of the super brain. But fortunately, it is not that Batman's brain is installed in Superman's body. He still uses the supporting super brain, so he only needs to adapt to the operation method of this set of programs.

Lord Batman began to process the pop-up windows in front of him, and the speed was not slow at all. Then he heard Lord Superman ask faintly from the side: "What are you doing?"

"... trying to control your body."

"Yes, I know, but why are you processing those things?"

Lord Batman directly returned a question mark to him with his consciousness.

"Look at the bottom left corner." Lord Superman said.

Lord Batman's thinking was led by him to look at the bottom left corner, and then he saw a blue button.

"You press it." Lord Superman said.

Lord Batman didn't know what he wanted to do, but he pressed it anyway. Then in an instant, the whole world was quiet.

There were no crazy pop-up windows, no extremely complex operation modes, no huge amount of information, and the thinking was directly blank.

"What did you do?" Lord Batman asked, "How did you clear your brain?"

"That's the button to turn on the simple mode," Lord Superman replied, "I don't know why, when your consciousness connected, it turned on the complete operating system. But I don't know how to use that thing, I only know how to use this."

Lord Batman was speechless for a moment.

"That's not an operating system," Lord Superman tried to explain, "You can understand it as the system for developing the operating system, used to edit the operating system. We don't use this usually."

"Why?" Lord Batman asked.

"Why is there a why?" Lord Superman was also very confused, he said, "The more advanced the race, the simpler the way to manipulate the body. Humans are because evolution is incomplete, so they make it so complex, like a simple old-fashioned computer program. And we are already at the stage of strong artificial intelligence. Even if it is just by instinct, without hard manipulation, we can perfectly control this body."

"... Is this the reason why you don't use your super brain?"

"My brain is only a super brain compared to humans, but it is the same as the advanced level of my body, not to mention super or not."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple."

"Are you a Kryptonian, or am I a Kryptonian???"

"You are. But you can't deny that you haven't been to school. I mean you haven't received complete education on Krypton. I know that many things are engraved in your genes, and the spaceship you made should also retain some. But I think that should not replace the complete higher education of your mother planet. I believe that those educations must have taught you how to use more complex development systems, but you didn't learn, so you don't know."

"Heh." Lord Superman snorted coldly, and then said, "It sounds like you know. High-achieving student Batman?"

"I know."

"Hmm???" ===== CHAPTER 4278 =====