Martin Variety in American Comics

"Transformers are mechanical life forms created by Yuanshi Tianzun on the planet Cybertron! The motorcycle tribe is a race in the information world, intervening between matter and information."

Martin introduced the difference between motorcycle tribe and Transformers to Diana dryly, but Diana became more and more confused the more she listened.

For people who understand carbon-based life, Transformers and motorcycle tribes are only consistent in appearance.

Even if Yuanshi Tianzun can cross the multiverse, the Thirteen Tianyuan is completely the god of the universe. They usually only develop in the physical material world and rarely break through certain boundaries.

But the motorcycle tribe in the Adventures of Lolo or the world of Wuzhandao, strictly speaking, lives in a game world composed of information, but they have all the characteristics of physical matter.

This contradiction does not exist for the motorcycle tribe and the beast tribe. They live in the game world composed of information all their lives. It is difficult for them to come into contact with other substances, so they naturally cannot discover this contradiction in themselves.

"Why do I feel that there is no difference between these two races?"

"Well, there are so many parallel universes, it's normal to have a few similar races. Anyway, we won't see the motorcycle people today, so it's okay if we can't tell the difference."

Although Martin spoke with an electric sound, the characteristics of his voice did not change at all, and people who are familiar with him can hear it immediately.

"Stand down a little, I always have to hold my head up when I talk to you now, and I feel uncomfortable."

Diana spoke to Martin like a spoiled child.

With a click, Martin's lower body transformed into a vehicle, and his upper body still maintained a human form, but his height was still three or four meters tall.

Diana looked up and down at Martin's current appearance, shook her head and said, "You should change back to a complete human form. This half-human, half-machine appearance always reminds me of something terrifying."

"This is just a psychological illusion. If you don't think of me as a human, you won't feel uncomfortable!"

Martin's words caused Diana to roll her eyes: "If I don't think of you as a human, do I think of you as a car? What you said makes people uncomfortable."

"Okay!"

Martin turned into a complete human form again, but half-knelt on the ground so that Diana didn't have to raise her neck anymore: "Have you answered my question yet? How did you recognize me? In this non-human state, there will be no special marks on my body."

"I am a god. After what happened yesterday, I know you very well. It's not easy to recognize you."

Martin scratched the helmet-like bulge on his head with his hand and laughed foolishly a few times.

Then, he became serious again and said seriously: "Yesterday, Clark asked Ron to search the entire desert and finally found the trace of the attacker. Once this person is caught, it is very likely that key clues will be obtained from him."

"Killers are usually abandoned pawns. Such people usually know nothing. You'd better not have too much hope."

Diana can understand Martin's urgency to catch those traitors.

If those traitors are not eradicated one day, all the efforts of the Justice League are in danger of collapse.

They are hiding too deep in the earth and taking root in all walks of life. They may not be able to plan the Justice League in a head-on decisive battle, but they can easily disrupt the production of the Justice League.

"I really hope that those traitors can jump out and attack us. As long as they move, I can follow the clues and uproot them. But if the other party keeps hiding like this, things will be troublesome!"

The dog that doesn't bark will bite.

Martin didn't expect that the other party would be so patient. He almost disrupted everything these traitors wanted to do.

But the other party remained indifferent and refused to engage Martin head-on. They even took the initiative to restrain their forces when Apocalypse was about to arrive.

Diana stretched out her right hand and pressed it on Martin's leg, feeling the coldness of the steel.

"I really hope I can help you, but I can't predict the future, and the army of Paradise Island is still waiting for me, so you can only rely on yourself."

She certainly hopes to fight side by side with Martin, but the duties of Paradise Island and the Justice League prevent her from making such a willful choice.

"I understand, rest assured to organize the army of Paradise Island, they will be the main force against Weather Star in the future, and there can be no carelessness."

Martin comforted Diana softly, and seeing that she was not in a good mood, he immediately said: "Do you want to run a lap with me?"

"What?"

Diana didn't react, and then he saw Martin transformed into a sports car, the door opened automatically, and invited him to sit in the driver's seat.

"Come on, I'll take you for a ride and then teleport you back to Paradise Island."

Diana strides forward with her long legs, gets in the car, and looks at the interior decoration with interest.

"I thought there would be something different inside your body?"

"Why does that sound weird?"

Martin's voice comes from the speaker, and the micro camera on the center console emits a blue light, forming his own virtual image in front of Diana.

"Just now someone told me not to make a fuss, why did he change his words when it was his turn?"

Diana blinked, obviously teasing Martin.

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't be so harsh on you, okay!"

Martin's image made a gesture of clasping his hands together and begging Diana for mercy, which made her laugh.

"I'm just kidding you, don't take it so seriously!"

Diana was familiar with all kinds of vehicles in human society, but she still asked Martin first: "How do you drive this car? Is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

"The whole car is my body, you can drive it however you want, even if you use your mouth to command me, it's totally fine!"

Martin's words made Diana more curious. She put aside the matter of running a lap and asked curiously: "Compared to how to drive, I am more curious about how you feel now? Will your perspective on the world be different after becoming a robot?"

"No difference. My understanding of the world is constructed in human society. Even if I temporarily become another race, it will not affect my thinking."

Martin has experienced too many such things and seen many different social forms, but he still uses humans as his foundation to extend his consciousness.

"Suddenly I feel that there is no point. Your consciousness does not change with it, and it seems that there is no difference if your body changes."

Diana snapped her fingers, and Martin started the engine, letting her control the steering wheel and pedals to run towards the building where the transmission device was installed on the construction site.

"If I change my identity and accept an ideology, what you see now is not a person, but a mess of madmen."

Consciousness is the infinite rotation of matter pointing to itself. In fact, it can change at will. As long as the position is stable, people can bear more consciousness.

But people cannot be exploiters and exploited at the same time, so Martin can only observe the identities he faces every day from the perspective of humans, and cannot accept those materials.

No matter how original the gods are outside the world, once they fall into the material world, they can only castrate themselves and downgrade themselves to create a framework that conforms to the material world, so that symbols can operate under these frameworks.

To put it in more popular language, this is similar to Pangu creating the world.

As the original chaos, it is difficult to solve its own problems, so it degrades itself into the world. The basic framework of the world is also unable to solve the problems encountered by itself, so it produces intelligent life.

It seems that the original matter is constantly decomposing itself and becoming more rough and backward, which is in line with the discussion of the step-by-step approach to the end of the law in religious legends.

In fact, it is just the opposite. The original chaos cannot understand and explain itself, but thousands of intelligent lives can do this.

Diana has worked in the Louvre for so many years and is not unfamiliar with European philosophy. She immediately understood Martin's conclusion about the original, and then thought of the old and new gods of Mount Olympus.

"So far, there has been no news from Mount Olympus, even Athena seems to have disappeared."

Diana is not afraid of a head-on confrontation with the old gods, but it is definitely not when the Justice League is preparing for the arrival of Apocalypse.

"No news is the best news! If Zeus can subdue the gods, he will never be indifferent until now. The longer the time drags on, the more the majesty of the old gods in Paradise Island will decline."

Martin never thought that the old gods of Mount Olympus had any outstanding qualities. Zeus might be able to play some tricks and tactics, but he could not enter the new era, and the former royal power became a dream bubble.

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"I asked you to say something comforting, but forget it! Now is not the time to say that!"

When the sports car arrived, Diana opened the door and got out. Finally, she said to Martin: "I will ask Persephone to help. I believe that this goddess can help the new city to be greened faster!"

Martin released a virtual image outside the car. Diana made an OK gesture and watched her teleport back to Paradise Island. Then the four wheels spun rapidly, speeding along the newly built road, and soon turned into a red lightning.

Although the image of the motorcycle tribe is a subordinate vehicle in human society, the energy circulation system inside is completely different, and it can easily run faster than human vehicles.

Martin left a message for Clark, then left the construction site, rushed into the desert, and rushed to the area where the Martians were.

Before entering the desert, his wheels began to deform, the wheel hub became thicker, and the tires were enlarged and thickened to withstand the harsh natural environment of the desert.

After transforming into a motorcycle tribe, Martin sees the world not with his two eyes, but through various sensors connected to the network. Everything around him becomes a model composed of data in his eyes, constantly analyzing the optimal route.

"Martin is coming, let's control the target first and make sure he is within our surveillance range. Don't act rashly without orders!"

Mars Hunter flew in the air. He was able to control the changes in his body. Not only did he become invisible, but he also integrated his body temperature and magnetic signals into the surrounding environment.

He brought a team of seven people, who were the latest members of the alliance to complete training. They were all superhumans, but their abilities were not exaggerated. Seven of them only had their body senses and physical fitness amplified. Only one person in charge of logistics had network-related abilities and could control electrical signals.

Martian Hunter received Martin's call with his mental power, but did not take direct action against the assassin. Instead, he wanted to wait until Martin arrived before taking action together.

The seven-member team was excited when they thought they were about to meet the legendary Martin, but they did not show their emotions after passing the test, and they completed the task seriously.

The six people in charge of the action were scattered around the hotel, disguised as tourists or reporters, monitoring the room where the assassin who assassinated Martin was.

Because of the new city built by the Justice League, tourists and reporters from all over the world want to run here, see the excitement, and get first-hand news.

But the new city limits the number of visitors, and if you want to go there, you must apply in advance. But many people did not give up, so they settled down in the surrounding cities, causing these poor and harsh places to suddenly become lively.

Fortunately, the members of the League team did not need too high a disguise, and they appeared here reasonably.

The Martian Hunter was suspended in the air, and his mental power was like a big net, covering the entire city, carefully screening every idea in the city, trying to pull out the potential danger.

This was not a difficult task for him. Although people's ideas are changeable, most of them are very repetitive, and the differences can be easily distinguished.

"Martian Hunter, the target has been staying in the room. He is a little impatient, as if waiting for something."

"The target does not carry any electronic products, and the surrounding network has been cut off. It is impossible to start from the signal and enter the room."

"There are suddenly more armed people on the street. They are all locals and are very excited!"

"Attack, rockets, a convoy has been attacked!"

Armed personnel with heavy firepower suddenly appeared on the roofs of both sides of the buildings in the city center. They fired rockets at the convoy downstairs and hit the target.

The car was detonated, the flames flew into the sky, and the debris flew everywhere, mixed with charred human tissue.

The crowd on both sides of the street began to scream and run away. They were like headless flies, running away without direction, bumping into each other, and in just a few minutes, someone was trampled to death.

Mars Hunter first went to control the armed personnel, and heard them shouting that they wanted to rebel and overthrow the corrupt president.

Rebellions often occur in Africa. Even if he feels that such a thing happened too coincidentally, Martian Hunter cannot intervene directly. Instead, he uses his spiritual power to guide the people on the scene to escape in an orderly manner.

"Sign up the direction of retreat for our people immediately. As long as the target is still in this city, he will not be able to escape from our hands!"

The premise is that Martian Hunter and his men are not exposed.

But this rebellion that was too coincidental made Martian Hunter feel bad, so he changed his order and asked the six people in the action to gather together immediately and be careful of attacks.

They were dispersed by the chaotic crowd and had to find other ways to gather again.

At the same time, gunshots rang out throughout the city. Modified civilian pickup trucks carrying armed personnel with live ammunition ran around the streets, killing supporters of the current government.

"Martian Hunter, we were attacked by unknown armed forces. They are well-equipped and definitely not rebel armed forces!"

"The target is moving, he is going to run away! This is a trap!"

The members of the action team ignored the attack. They kept running according to the route given by the support, wanting to meet up with their comrades, and at the same time did not forget to report the current situation to the Martian Hunter.

"Let him go. As long as he is still in this city, he can't escape from our hands!"

The Martian Hunter did not fly to the city, but instead increased the distance. The flames and billowing black smoke in the city stimulated the greatest pain in his heart.

He didn't dare to get close, worried that he would have an accident. Not only could he not save people, but he might also get himself involved.

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