The Memoirs of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 308
During the confrontation between Dormammu and Leon, the surface of the earth also changed.

It is quite humorous to say that if Leon wins, then the earth will be preserved;
If Dormammu wins, then the entire Earth will become his collection, a not special planet of life in the Cone Nebula.And all the people living on the surface of the earth will also become immortal, immortal, immortal, and incorruptible biological specimens, sinking forever.

The final result of the battle between the two gods will determine the fate of hundreds of millions of souls below, but the ignorant general public knows nothing about it. While looking up at the nebula in the sky, they are still confined to their own narrow world, waiting helplessly. Judgment of fate.

America's second new New York, the underground experimental base of Academy City.

In the office, a group of employees are staring at the picture on the screen-they are the closest group of people on earth to the truth.

Particle beams, solar wind, high-speed electron channels, beyond-the-horizon strikes beyond light seconds, and overall transitions at the nebula level
All kinds of abstract and bizarre attack methods made the employees dizzy. They couldn't even understand who had the upper hand, Dormammu or Li Ang. They only knew that in that sky, there was a scene of "fairy fighting".

Fortunately, Dr. Octavius ​​and other professionals provided real-time explanations to other colleagues based on the pictures sent back by the few remaining artificial satellites on the lunar orbital surface, trying to restore the battle situation from the theoretical and physical level as much as possible.

Finally, the Dormammu Starfield suddenly disappeared into the space, and the pale giant ape turned into a human again, slowly drifting towards the moon.

".Did you win?"

Cyclops asked softly.

"Win." Dr. Octavius ​​let out a foul breath and gave his own judgment.

An emotion called joy was silently conveyed. Even though everyone present was a one-in-a-million elite talent and had seen a lot of various bizarre scenes, this did not prevent them from clenching their fists and silently Waved a bit.

"Don't rush to be happy, colleagues."

Magneto stood up with a smile, and spread his hands to signal the others to be quiet.

The mutant old man slowly picked up the landline on the table, pressed a few times, and the central intelligence brain transmitted the communication signal to the surface of the moon at the speed of light.

After a short delay, the call connected.

"Your Excellency Li Ang, thank you very much for your contribution to the earth."

Magneto's sincere flattery was interrupted before he finished speaking, the smile on his face gradually solidified, fixed like an old yellowed photo, nodding back and forth mechanically, "Yes, yes, I understand, okay .”

The atmosphere in the office gradually became depressed, and everyone felt a little embarrassed, and turned their questioning eyes to Magneto.

"call"

Magneto hung up the phone, smiled reluctantly, and said: "Dormammu, as a cluster of nebulae, has been deprived of its divine roots, and the earth is temporarily out of crisis."

Sparse applause broke out, and more people were still waiting for Magneto to finish speaking—they all noticed the word "temporarily".

"But," Magneto said, pursing his lips together, the damn word.

As we all know, in any language system in the world, the appearance of the turning word "but" means that all the previous sentences have become irrelevant nonsense.

"Our troubles are not over."

Magneto's eyes were a little silent, his lips parted and closed, and he said hoarsely: "Dormammu's domain exploded three hundred light-years away, and it was the complete destruction of an entire nebula cluster."

Three hundred light-years away sounds like an extremely long distance. Even the light, which symbolizes the highest speed of information transmission, will take 300 years to complete this distance.

Some employees shrugged their shoulders indifferently;
Some employees frowned, puzzled, wondering why Magneto was so frightened;

Some employees were shocked and panicked, feeling a cold current run down their backs.

"Wait, Dr. Landseer."

Dr. Octavius ​​called Magneto by name, and asked awkwardly: "Are you sure it was the explosion of a whole nebula?"

Magneto smiled wryly and nodded, "Your Excellency Li Ang is right. He thinks that all the low-mass stars in Dormammu's Dominion have begun to implode serially."

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Dr. Octavius ​​gasped, his hands trembled slightly, and he almost staggered and fell when he stood up from the chair.
His movements, in the eyes of others, seemed a bit exaggerated and contrived.

Dr. Octavius ​​wiped the cold sweat that was gushing from his forehead, ignored the doubtful eyes of others, rolled up his cuffs, and showed the watch on his wrist.

He stretched out his stubby fingers and tapped the watch twice, and the round hole of the LCD screen of the watch immediately projected a three-dimensional projection of the computer.

Academy City already has enough technical capabilities to design a supercomputer into the shape of a wristwatch, and it is equipped with different modules in order to match the life and rest of Academy City faculty and staff.

For example, the watch worn by Dr. Octavius ​​can specifically simulate the model of physical experiments.

"Enter Cone Nebula star data."

"Enter the data of the fundamental constants of physics, and individually increase the nuclear strong force to be [-] times that of the conventional cosmic space,
The physical constants such as the speed of light in vacuum c, the basic electric nucleus e, Planck’s constant h, Avogadro’s constant NA, and Boltzmann’s constant kB follow the strong force and make corresponding changes,”

"Enter solar wind trajectory."

"Start explosion model calculation."

Dr. Octavius's lips were dry and cracked, and he stared motionlessly at the three-dimensional projection projected by the computer, completely ignoring the curious gazes of his colleagues.

It didn't come, the coughing, low-pitched conversation, drinking water, and even the slight sound of rubbing the fabric of the pants when shaking the legs in the office gradually weakened or even disappeared.

Everyone fell silent, watching the ever-changing three-dimensional projections.

The tick-tick-tick-tick sound made by the watch computer is very loud in the office.
Professor Charles' face was as heavy as water. He and Magneto exchanged a glance, and silently activated the office's intelligent command, transferring the screen of Dr. Octavius's watch to the big screen, and the central intelligence brain assisted in the calculation.

With the computing power of the central brain, the physical model became clearer and clearer, and some employees who were not trained in majors could also understand the models built on the screen.

That's the nebula, the exploding Dormammu Nebula.

Those stellar matter thrown away and projected out of outer space, those high-energy beams that disappear without a trace in an instant, and those coupled and distorted brilliant spots together form a picture of a star explosion.

　The number of chapters is wrong, but the content is correct.

　　
　
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