"It was the worst prank." The troublemaker rubbed his face.
Like all cartoon characters, he can knead his face into various shapes like dough, and his facial features always seem to be making faces.
But none of the people in Zhenglian wanted to laugh.
"Now that you have problems, we need to help each other."
Batman beckons Superman to move the cage with his eyes, which is a cover. Now that the troublemaker has been controlled by Ron, there is no need to continue to be so strong in his posture.
Create a more relaxed conversation environment, more conducive to communication.
After the cage was taken away, the troublemaker straightened his legs and sat on the ground, picking up artificial snow from the ground to play. He seemed to have no body temperature and no feeling. The snowflakes would not melt in his hands.
"Shall we change places? How about the hall of justice? " The troublemaker raised his head and proposed.
"The hall of justice... Has not been rebuilt." Superman has some helplessness to reply. It's black history that the hall of justice was bombed by the laughing bat.
The troublemaker laughed. Of course, he knew that the justice hall had been bombed, and he knew it at the moment when he arrived in the world. Therefore, he mistook it as the end of the world and was cheated by the justice alliance.
"I want the hall of justice, and then there is the hall of justice." The troublemaker clapped his buttocks and stood up. He said to xingxia, "you, take us to the justice hall."
Starman looks at Batman, and Bruce under the black cloak nods slightly, so Starman stimulates the energy in his body and starts the pentagram portal.
On the other side of the portal, the white building of the hall of justice was shining in the sun.
"This..." looked at the eagle girl on the other side of the portal. She even felt dazzled and rubbed her eyes.
Not to mention the hall of justice, even Washington was bombed into a big hole by the nuclear bomb, but now it is all recovered.
All the buildings in the city, even the fountain and trees in front of the hall of justice, have been restored.
In the blink of an eye.
The troublemaker, like seeing his own home, ran into the portal and left a sentence: "don't be surprised, Birdman. This is the function of imagination. Haha, I'll wait for you in the meeting room."
Barry looked at the back of the troublemaker who was as free as a schoolboy on his way to school. He whispered to Batman, "why is he so skilled?"
Batman didn't answer Barry's question, and he didn't know the answer.
However, he lifted his cloak and walked into the portal first. The troublemaker did not pay attention to the previous fight at all, and showed great kindness at this time.
The hall of justice has consumed a lot of human and material resources, not to mention that there is no time to rebuild at this critical moment. The five dimensional devil has helped a lot.
The news that the world is going to be destroyed has been concealed from the masses by Zhenglian, and a city that has been bombed out is definitely not a good example.
Now, we can hide it longer.
Through the tall front door of the justice hall, rows of heroic uniforms are still displayed at the entrance, while many of the owners of uniforms are no longer there.
Most of them are crazy, crushed by their own psychological pressure, and lose the qualification to be a hero.
Some people are dead.
Batman looks away from the Catwoman's uniform in the corner, as if he hadn't noticed.
Not far away, we found that the troublemaker was staring at an empty display cabinet in the exhibition hall, where there should have been something, but now there is only a glass cover.
"What are you looking at?" Batman asked.
Is it not obvious that the troublemaker points to the plaque under the display cabinet and looks at Batman like a fool?
"You see, it says" Mr. troublemaker's Sketchpad. "What about the sketchpad? It was originally exhibited here. That's our common history. "
"You can make another piece." Batman frowned. In his memory, at least before he left the hall of justice last time, the sketchpad was well placed here. However, with the troublemaker himself, the priority of tracking down the lost property is not high: "use your imagination or something."
"I really want to open your little brain and see if you're stupid? I'm also the strongest detective in DC. My Sketchpad is also a five dimensional prop. How can I create things with the same dimension out of thin air? " The troublemaker shook his head in silence, turned and walked away: "you can draw a point, a line on the paper, but can you draw a living man?"
There's a glimmer of light in Batman's eyes. But he didn't say anything. He just looked at the empty cupboard again and followed the troublemaker.
Familiar into the meeting room, the troublemaker held the table top, swayed his legs and climbed up the big round table. He lay down on the table with satisfaction and sighed.
"It's still warmer here. I'm sleepy."With that, he yawned and closed his eyes.
Ron, John, Clark and Barry are already sitting here. How can they make the troublemaker really sleep here? It's all in question. They need help and start with intelligence.
As an old acquaintance of the troublemaker, Superman stood up, looked down at him and said, "recently we found a map on Kendra's wings, which we think is the way to a higher dimension and perhaps the key to repairing the multiverse."
At this time, the eagle girl and Diana just entered the door, and she just got on the topic: "if we want to save everyone, do we have to go there? If so, where does it lead? "
When the troublemaker sits up, he doesn't really want to sleep:
"before I say this, I have to tell you what dimension is. The first dimension is a small broken point, an isolated point. The second dimension is a line on the plane, which is also boring. "
"The third dimension, the matter, is the world previously shaped by papetua. The fourth dimension is a new dimension formed by the addition of concepts such as time and God's speed, which is the world you live in now. "
Batman touched his chin: "so we don't live in a three-dimensional physical world, as we thought before."
The troublemaker sighed. He raised his hand helplessly on his chest:
"there was no time in the previous world, or time and life were infinite. Not now, you understand? You live in the illusion that the truth you've been searching for is the world that the mad woman created, the world you've hidden beneath. "
"I don't seem to understand..." the eagle girl looked at the magic woman around her, and Diana curled her lips, and she didn't understand.
"Whether you understand it or not, you will know that you are four dimensional people." The troublemaker waved his hand. He couldn't tell too much information. In the words that low dimensional creatures can understand, that's all: "and the fifth dimension of my life is imagination. It's everywhere, but you can't see it."
"So five dimensional people can see abstract concepts." Batman asked.
"Yes, you can see it, and if you can see it, you will find that everything around you is dying." The troublemaker stood out and took off his hat.
He showed his head to the crowd. Under the hat was a hole, which was empty, as if he were a leather bag.
But the breach of the skin bag is now full of cracks, and some small pieces of skin are rising into the air and disappearing in the air.
"After you little idiots break the wall of origin, everything is out of control. The sea of chaos outside the wall represents crazy imagination. They present a state of swallowing the multiverse, because uncontrolled fantasy is eroding the existence foundation of the world. When all the fantasy is gone, it will only leave the real third dimension, which is the truth you have explored before. ”
after making sure everyone saw his wound, the troublemaker put on his hat and held out his hand helplessly.
"How did you get hurt? In principle, the fifth dimension should not be affected by reality. " Superman sighs deeply. He doesn't know how to express his worries.
"Breaking the wall of origin causes imagination to run wild, and the foundation of our fifth dimensional existence is imagination. If imagination knocks us to the ground, we will descend to the next dimension. Given that your fourth dimension is also collapsing, maybe papetua will let us work together in the concentration camp in the third dimension? By the way, who knows Schindler? "
It's so simple that troublemakers can't think of Superman. They have to ask why. As soon as they enter the hall of justice, Superman's IQ plummets.
"Well, but you haven't answered the question before. Where does the map on Kendra's wings lead to?"
Ron was much more calm at this time. Since he knew that the troublemaker was on a broken ship with everyone, he would try to find a way together.
The troublemaker doesn't like the green skinned Martian. He overlaps with Superman too much and looks ugly, but he still replies, "it leads to the sixth dimension."
"Ha? Beyond the five dimensions? How many dimensions are there? "
Barry covered his head. He felt a little headache. There is also a disadvantage of thinking too fast, that is, the brain cells seem to be overloaded.
"Come on, I'll show you little brains what your multiverse looks like."
The troublemaker took out a large disc from his trousers pocket, just like the Justice League had seen on Black Hawk island during the period of fighting against babatos.
A disk that surrounds one another like a target.
One side is the bright multiverse, one interview dark multiverse, but the troublemaker's focus is not on that.
"This is your multiverse, and the plate that maintains your world is called blood domain. Last time the center of your blood domain was broken, all of you in this room were almost sucked into the dark multiverse. I think you can probably understand what that is. The substance that constitutes the blood domain is called heavenly blood, which is the manifestation of normal imagination in the multiverse"So where is the sixth dimension?"
Instead of letting the troublemaker continue to talk, Batman asks the most concerned questions.
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