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Chapter 377 The cool point of the author of Wenqing

Chapter 377 The cool point of the author of Wenqing
The entire street was covered with corpses and blood flowed like rivers, only Karl and his wife stood proudly.

"Group Destroyer." Joseph said blankly, "Didn't you say that Dr. Manhattan is destined to be killed by us?"

Harry was silent, which was a logical and normal phenomenon.

But Carl Manhattan will still 'die', just not sure who will be the surprise factor next.

"We won, you were wrong." Angela walked towards her husband with a smile.

Carl also smiled and shook his head slightly, "No, I'm not wrong."

"What?" Angela was puzzled.

"Angela, I'm sorry, this result is my choice, but all the pain is left to—"

"Boom!" A bright red light beam shot from above the pickup truck, the bucket thick light, colorful and brilliant, full of gorgeous brilliance.

Dr. Manhattan who fell in it was like a goblin covered by a magic mirror.

"Ah~~~~" Carl Manhattan wailed and turned into a mass of discrete particles, was sucked into the tachyon cannon in reverse, and disappeared.

At the same time, the silver metal cage in the center of the warehouse lit up with brilliant white light, and a blue energy came out of nowhere, and under the incredulous eyes of Harry and the others, it condensed into a big black blue eagle.

Well, he's naked with a dick in tow.

Looking a little weak, he knelt on the ground with a dazed expression, turning a blind eye to the shocked people around him.

"Joan?" Laurie called softly, with some uncertainty in his tone and eyes.

Judging from his appearance, at this time, he and his old lover who have been together for 20 years are completely two people.

But at least they're all blue.

"What's wrong with him?" Seeing that her ex-husband didn't respond to her shouts, she turned to look at Harry.

"His field of existence has been disrupted." Harry looked at the silver metal cage in amazement, "I didn't expect this shabby thing to really work!"

"What do you mean? Why didn't he look at me." Laurie worried.

"We ordinary people exist only in the present, in a physical way, at one point on the timeline.

The existence field on matter is equivalent to a one-dimensional line.

The field of existence collapses, and the lines become countless dots.

When Dr. Manhattan burns a finger to death and decomposes it into a blood mist, it shatters the material existence field.

And Doctor Manhattan can exist at any point on the timeline, that is, a line.

Therefore, his existence field is at least one more line than ours. In addition to the existence field of matter, there is also the existence field of time.

Now, the Faraday-Manhattan cage makes his "time existence field" on the time line collapse, and breaks down into countless "atoms".

Specifically, his 'physical' person is complete, you can see every detail of his body, but he is lost in time. "

Speaking of which, Harry yelled at the naked man in the cage: "Doctor, what time is it and what are you doing?"

Manhattan said blankly: "It's 1985, and I'm on Mars. The stars we've seen are just remnants of their past."

Laurie burst into tears.

She covered her mouth and choked with excitement, "This is on Mars, what he said to me, he is now in 85 years, with me, we are about to break up."

"What material is the cage made of?" Harry asked Clark beside him.

"It seems to be a special lithium alloy, I don't know much about it."

"Ah, Casapa be careful!" Joseph exclaimed.

Harry heard the reputation and looked, the black Manhattan disappeared, and his wife went crazy.

"Joan!" Angela's eyes were tearing open, she raised her machine gun and fired wildly at the old man behind the tachyon gun.

Old Kazapa opened his arms, facing the flying bullets head-on, shaking his body a few times, but he was unscathed.

"Hahaha!" The old man raised his head and laughed wildly, "Angela, I'm Harley's grandpa, have you forgotten what her favorite equipment is?"

"Bullet armor, you were pretending to be dead!"

Angela's black face was twisted and hideous, and her eyes were full of despair and pain.

"That's right, nine years ago, when I saw her fighting in and out of hundreds of GCPDs wearing a body armor, I suppressed the turmoil in my chest and secretly decided to use the body armor as the 'crest' of the Quinn family."

As the old man said, he also took out his mobile phone and roared with pride, "Harry, did you see that? I've dealt with God on earth, your grandpa is still your grandpa!"

Harry's cheek muscles twitched slightly, and a ray of mind quietly entered the big cross: Rich?

Outside the City of Silver, the Palace of the Duke of Heaven Mountain, inside the host.

"Harry? Are you communicating with me through the Golden Hall?"

"That's right." Harry briefly explained the situation here, and said, "You notify Ivy immediately and let her drive the airship to defeat Kazapa."

"What? Didn't you save him? Is he your grandfather?" Richmond asked.

"Save Angela and let Kazapa go quietly.

In addition, let Ivy plant spiritual spores on the old man.

Make sure Angela is 'tortured' from him to everything he knows about the cavalry regiment's secrets.

For example, the location of my current factory.

If you have a chance, you can secretly feed Angela a devil fruit with juice, and don't let her find out.

She must have been exhausted from a brutal shootout, I need her to be a tigress when she gets to the factory! "Harry said seriously.

Rich did as he said, first sent a message to Aki Airship, and then asked in confusion: "Why?"

"In order to follow the plot! My appearance may have changed the script set by Black Manhattan 20 years ago.

For example, the rise of Kazapa.

Without me, he wouldn't be the leader of the hunting team, let alone put on a body armor, damn it, even the hood is bulletproof, totally learning from me. cried Harry.

"Why do you want to go through the plot?" Rich asked again.

"We intersect with Dr. Manhattan's life, and his life is a cool book of his own.

Well, it is a high-level literary and artistic youth romance novel that is higher than routine.

So, we became the characters in his book.

The characters in the book all serve the plot.

The plot must be for Dr. Manhattan's pleasure, and I, a person in the book, will change the plot randomly, which will definitely make him unhappy.

The author is unhappy, and the end of the book is worrying! "

"I don't understand." Richie said blankly.

"Hey, if you don't understand, you don't understand, you just need to remember to let Angela be extremely brave, pass all the way, and arrive safely in front of the cage where the black Manhattan is held.

Before the finale of the story, if the male and female pig feet do not meet, the plot will be unfinished! "

Harry whispered to Rich in silence, but in the warehouse, the cavalry were all crazy and cheered loudly: "We have successfully hunted Dr. Manhattan, long live Kazapa, long live the [-]th Cavalry Regiment."

Seeing that Harley had been staring at Carl in the cage, completely ignoring what he meant, Old Kazapa felt unhappy, and shouted: "Harry, don't think this is a coincidence.

Just like what I once taught you in the hunting ground, no matter how the battlefield changes, you must keep a clear mind and carefully look for opportunities to win.

Angela is a fighting genius.

Although she teamed up with Carl for the first time, she helped him watch his back vigilantly.

The blue Carl is even more ridiculously strong, bullets can't get close, and a finger can shoot someone's head.

The two cooperated and killed all of our people in just over ten seconds.

However, in less than three seconds after the appearance of the blue Carl, I discovered a flaw in their husband and wife combination.

When I avoided Carl's blue palm and waited for him to turn his back to the truck, I was within Angela's range.

They cover each other and take care of each other's backs.

Hahaha, I deliberately let Angela shoot me instead of being hit by Carl's disintegration energy beam.

After I was shot, everyone thought I was dead, but I was alive and well. "

"Casapa, you have lived up to my trust, you are indeed Harley's grandfather." Joseph praised.

The old man shook his head again and again, "It should be said that she is worthy of being my granddaughter. I killed Dr. Manhattan, and my achievement is greater than her defeating the Kryptonian, ah~~~"

Aunt Angela's angry and distorted face appeared in the camera, and the butt of a gun hit it, and the old Kazapa wailed, and the signal was interrupted.

"Uh, this" Joseph looked at Harry, "do you want to go and have a look?"

"Leave him alone." Harry quickly walked to the console, and ordered loudly, "Clark, turn on the Psychic Power Converter immediately."

"In such a hurry? You said before that after hunting down Manhattan, you would wait for other forces to jump out." Joseph frowned.

"Now I find that the biggest variable is actually Black Manhattan."

Harry kicked Clark who was standing still, almost kicking him over, "Didn't you hear me? Hurry up."

Clark should have continued to wait for Joseph's instructions, but the kick just now and Harley's loud scolding made him dazed for a while, as if he had returned to the miserable years 12 years ago when he was bullied by a beautiful girl and he did what she said. .

He subconsciously activated the switch, and the 'container' beside him made a low buzz.

"You are a military adviser and an expert on the Manhattan issue. I listen to you, but you have to wait a few more minutes." Joseph pulled her and said.

"Waiting for what?" Harry asked suspiciously.

"You don't think I can build the framework of the cavalry regiment by myself?"

"Who else?" Harry asked.

Joseph sent a message on his mobile phone and said with a smile, "A group of noble people."

Harry somehow thought of Marvel's Hydra.

Now that Dr. Manhattan has been captured and the transformation is about to begin, it's time for the snake heads hiding behind the scenes to show up.

"You said Black Manhattan is the biggest variable, why? He has been arrested." Joseph asked again.

"Do you really regard Kazapa as the hero who defeated Dr. Manhattan?

Black Manhattan could just fall in love with Aunt Angela in 2013, and at the same time confess his love to Sister Angela in 1993 with this love.

Don't you know that the old man pretended to be dead? "Harry sneered.

"If he knows—well, he does know that he will be shot by the tachyon cannon, he said it before in the living room, why?" Joseph looked blank.

Gilles' eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at Harry and said, "You once said that in a life with Manhattan's participation, we are like people in a book, the future is foggy, and we are working hard for a happy ending every moment.

He is a reader, who can directly see through everyone's ending, and even the consequences of each choice.

Therefore, he is also the author, and he can make different choices to create the ending that suits his wishes.

If people in the book want to fight with the author, they must first find out his coolness, and then they can understand the reason for the emergence of a "certain plot".

For example, the 'plot' in which the [-]th Cavalry discovered his identity.

Now, can you figure out what's cool about him? "

Ha Li sighed: "His cool point is indeed literary and artistic, far surpassing Laobai and Xiaobai's fighting and killing, slapping their faces and pretending to be aggressive."

Speaking of this, she smiled triumphantly, "Actually, I've always figured out his coolness, but I didn't know it myself. Or, I'm not sure.

We are the characters in his book, that's right.

But by coincidence, he also became a character in my book.

Although the details vary, "Red Manhattan" is almost a personal biography of Blue Manhattan. "

Laurie asked blankly, "What does Joan have to do with your novel?"

"Have you seen 'Red Manhattan'?" Harry asked.

"It's a bloody romance. Hexagonal Love made me sick, and I threw the book away halfway through," Laurie said.

Harley just wanted to laugh at her ignorance, but suddenly her heart moved, and she said with a smile: "I understand why you don't like "Red Manhattan", because you are one of the heroines.

Unfortunately, you are still the not-so-glamorous heroine.

The three romances in Red Manhattan correspond to the young, the middle-aged and the old, the young in love, the middle-aged in love, and the old in love and being loved.

Blue Manhattan was in free love with Jenny when he was young.Attracted to 15-year-old you in middle age, met Angela in old age.

Just right.

Moreover, Jenny, you, Daniel, Angela, Joan, Rorschach, three women and three men, what is not a hexagonal love? "

"Rorschach?"

"Well, I think Rorschach and Daniel are very close." Harry said.

"Fack, Daniel is not gay." Laurie scolded.

"Hehe, if you think about it carefully, Daniel was in his forties when he married you, but he has always been a bachelor." Harry laughed.

"I know Daniel better than you. Moreover, a hexagonal love is a six-person entanglement at the same time. Jenny, Daniel, and Joan and I are all more clearly separated, and we are not entangled." Laurie stared at her fiercely with his bruised old eyes , "Harry, you are humiliating me, you said that Joan and I have no love, he just lusts after my youth and beauty."

"There is no humiliation, you can make a supreme being haunted by your beauty, it is already quite remarkable.

You also know the story of "Golden Apples for the Most Beautiful Goddess". Hera, Athena, and Aphrodite destroyed Troy for the title of "The Most Beautiful". "Harry reassured her.

"When I was in love with him, you weren't even an embryo, you know what the hell!" Laurie sneered.

"Then tell me, at the age of 15, you are illiterate and have no experience. You have nothing but a good skin and an empty stomach. Besides beauty, what else can he love you for?"

"How can love need a reason? When you were 15 years old, you were more ruthless than me. Could it be that you are also useless and meaningless?" Laurie said angrily.

Harry said in a deep voice: "Laurie, I don't want to hit you, but for Dr. Manhattan, love really needs a reason.

Otherwise, why did he choose the 'plot' of being killed now?
Do you know why ten years ago, during the White Night incident, he chose the future of "exposing his identity and attracting covetousness" between killing the weeds and letting go of the remaining cavalry regiment?
He said to Angela in the living room before that neither he nor she could change the result of his being bombarded by tachyons. Do you know the reason? "

(End of this chapter)

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