Chapter 2127 The Ultimate New World (33)

Coulson stood up slowly in disbelief, because he saw a huge circle of light in the center of the waterfall above his head.

A beam of light suddenly shone on Coulson's face, forcing him to cover his upper body with his arms. The next second, a hand grabbed his arm and put sunglasses on his face.

"Thank you! May!" Coulson breathed a sigh of relief. He really felt that his eyes were about to be burned.

After putting on sunglasses, it was even stranger to look at the light again. It seemed that something like a camera appeared in it, scanning everything around.

Isn't it a magic script? This thing looks like a detection device fixed by a mechanical arm.

Wait, ordinary people say this is a supernatural phenomenon, but it may not be true. The folklorist said that a god fell, but aren't the so-called gods aliens?

Could there be an alien spaceship in Niagara Falls?

Coulson almost immediately confirmed his speculation, because compared to gods falling to the earth, he has encountered many more cases of alien spaceship crashes in his life.

To put it bluntly, powerful creatures like the gods of Asgard would not be a big deal if they fell to Earth. At most, they would kill some Earth creatures, but they would not be damaged. They could even brush off the dust on their clothes, stand up and fly away.

If they really hit the Earth at a speed that could knock off parts of their bodies, then the Earth should have rolled out of the Milky Way by now. The physical strength of the Asgardians is unreasonable.

So it is indeed more likely that it is an alien spaceship. As far as Coulson knows, the civilizations from which alien spaceships that have the opportunity to crash into Earth have a good level of mechanical engineering, and they basically follow the technology route.

Alien spaceships are also good, Coulson thought, in fact, it is easier to control. If it is really a magic item and there is a curse on it, it will be troublesome.

Coulson immediately said to May: "This thing should be retracted. Can your grappling hook catch it? Take me up."

"No problem." May nodded.

She walked in front of Coulson, tied the equipment she had held before around her waist, and then tied the other end to a safety suit for Coulson to wear.

Then she took out the grappling hook and began to aim, while the extended mechanical arm was about to be retracted.

At the last moment, a grappling hook swishly wrapped around the tail of the mechanical arm. Mei pressed the switch, the grappling hook retracted, and the two were carried by the mechanical arm to the center of the huge waterfall.

They thought they would be directly hit by the huge water flow, but they didn't expect that the water did not cause any harm to them. The impact of the water flow seemed to be non-existent, and they went straight through the waterfall.

Behind the waterfall was not a mountain wall at all, but a huge hole that humans could hardly imagine.

Coulson was completely frozen in place, raised his trembling arm, pointed at something in the center of the hole and said.

"... What is that?!!!"

The minute hand and hour hand of the watch on his wrist merged, and the time pointed to midnight on November 12.

Southeast of Lake Ontario, Ontario, Canada, November 12.

Aisha put Bruce down panting, and then sat down next to the tree root.

Flying is not tiring. Flying with such a burden is okay. It is a little difficult to dodge the shells with the burden, but the most tiring thing is that this burden is too fragile. Not to mention being hit by a shell, even if the angle is a little bigger, it may shake the brain.

While dodging the shells, Aisha had to think about how to fly steadily enough. This short distance consumed a lot of her energy.

So when she saw the fog around her again, she was too lazy to run, and reached out to push Bruce who was still a little dizzy.

Bruce sighed, he was too lazy to run, stood up, picked up Aisha and walked towards the place where the fog was thicker. He wanted to see what was there.

At the end of the thick fog, another figure appeared. Bruce paused because he was not sure whether it was the mysterious fog guest or a visitor from other time and space.

When the figure gradually approached and revealed its true face, Bruce was sure it was the latter, because it was a black-haired woman wearing a white uniform.

After seeing Bruce, she immediately stepped back a few steps vigilantly, but soon showed a surprised expression, blinked lightly and shouted: "Bruce Wayne?"

Bruce was surprised, how come so many people in this strange universe still know him, what did the Batman of other universes do to be famous in so many universes?

The woman in the white uniform came up and shook hands with Bruce and said: "Hello, I am Spider Silk, uh, you can understand it as a special Spider-Man. I saw your photo in "Gotham Travels", so I recognized you."

Bruce understood, he really wanted to meet this Spider-Man who wrote "Gotham Travels" and appreciate his amazing masterpiece.

"We don't have time to greet each other." This special Spider-Man called Spider Silk is obviously not as cheerful as the Spider-Man Bruce met before. Her temperament and tone are more indifferent.

"Excuse me, have you ever seen the Spider-Man in this universe? Just now, I found out that something happened to him, he..." A look of pain appeared on Silk's face. She once had a relationship with the Amazing Spider-Man, although it was short and had no results, but she still found it difficult to accept the reality.

"I can't feel his vital signs." Spider took a deep breath and said, "Maybe my induction is wrong, but I think this is impossible. I can't do anything, so I want to find him."

Bruce recalled his encounter with Spider-Man. He thought there was nothing else to do in this mysterious space, so he told Spider about his encounter with Peter.

But Spider found clues from some details. She said, "You said you met Spider-Man when you drove to the suburbs of San Francisco in the early morning, and then came here immediately. That means it was still morning before you came?"

Bruce and Aisha nodded together. Spider frowned deeply. She said, "But it was noon when I came to this universe."

"Time and space are messed up here." Bruce sighed and said, "No one knows when we met each other."

And Aisha thought that Spider-Man came from the future. She said that Spider-Man was dead at that time, which means that it won't be long before Bruce will still gain Spider-Man's ability. Bruce won.

Aisha felt that she couldn't hide it from Bruce like this. He had the right to know everything about this ability, and then decide whether to get it, instead of regretting it after having the power without knowing it.

So Aisha pulled Bruce's sleeve and whispered a few words into his ear. Bruce slowly widened his eyes.

"Do you have time now?" Bruce said, "I got into some trouble before, maybe it's related to you."

Spider nodded and said, "Okay, you also gave me information, let's exchange it equally."

So Bruce began to talk about what he encountered during the previous time resets, focusing on what he encountered when he first came to this universe, that is, before it was reset.

At first, Silk just listened to it as a story, and she listened with great interest, but soon she found something wrong. She looked at Bruce with some surprise and said, "You mean that after you were bitten by a spider, you suddenly became extremely powerful and gained the ability to sense danger?"

"Is that danger sensing?" Bruce said a little blankly, "I just felt a nerve in my brain jumping, it gave me a headache, and it also allowed me to do some actions that I couldn't do."

"Oh my God, that's spider sense!" Silk muttered to herself in disbelief, "You became Spider-Man? But..."

Spider's expression suddenly froze, and she obviously realized something. She just felt that Spider-Man's vital signs disappeared, and this Batman from the past said that he would gain Spider-Man's abilities in the future.

Generally speaking, there will not be more than one Spider-Man in a universe. Even if there is, it is not selected by the Spider Totem in a normal way, usually by cloning or gene transplantation.

Batman from other universes certainly cannot have any cloning or genetic connection with Spider-Man, so there is only one possibility, Spider-Man died, and Bruce Wayne became the new Spider-Man.

When Spider Silk came back to her senses from her thoughts, she found Bruce staring at her with an unbelievable look, and she knew that she must have said what she guessed.

"Are you saying that I got Spider-Man's ability?" Bruce frowned and said, "I haven't seen many Spider-Men, you..."

"If you got this ability after being bitten by a spider, then I'm afraid it's true." Spider Silk bit her lip, and she couldn't figure out why Spider-Man died?

Spider Silk didn't quite believe that Batman killed Spider-Man. On the one hand, the dark knight in "Gotham Travels" gave all Spider-Men a good impression, making her feel that Batman would never do such a thing.

Secondly, Spider-Man, who wrote "Gotham Travels", also emphasized that Batman doesn't kill people, which was also agreed by many Spider-Men, making them particularly impressed.

And, let's not talk about anything else, how can Batman kill Spider-Man? Although Batman is a god, Spider-Man is not weak either. He can still run away. Even if he can't run away, can't he still call Nick? The Amazing Spider-Man has the emergency rescue equipment that Nick gave him.

Spider-Silk felt his heart sink. He thought that his intuition might be wrong. Unexpectedly, the Amazing Spider-Man might really die in the near future.

But Bruce's heart was even colder than hers. It turned out that he got his superpowers because the original Spider-Man died.

Bruce calculated in his mind that Spider-Man might have died in the timeline he existed in, and the Spider-Man he saw in the fog was the Spider-Man of the past.

Then as long as he met the Spider-Man of the past again and told him that he might die, he might be able to prevent Spider-Man's death.

But this also means that he will never get the powerful power he dreamed of.

At this moment, the fledgling Batman encountered the first dilemma in his life.

Anxiety disorder is like a drum washing machine

Is the brain a piece of clothing?

No

The brain is a laundry bead