[Zhongyingmei] The correct posture of the villain's whitewashing

In the process of thinking conversion, especially the party as the thinking container must not make any mistakes.

The best way to completely occupy and hack a man's brain is to either make him forget himself in a time loop, or subject him to an unbearable blow.So they first created an illusion in Daze's brain that he went back to the past, and eliminated any factors that could cause him to leave the laboratory, and then he will be completely annihilated in the day-to-day experimental research of the research institute Ego until the Red Skull completes his mind-shifting.

And their other retreat is to create an illusion that he has escaped from the illusion after the subject consciousness of the thinking container perceives everything, and the vigilance of the thinking subject will be reduced to a critical point at the moment of escaping. Give him the deadliest blow at this time, and he will completely collapse and let them control.

Litander, or Red Skull's plan is actually perfect.

It's just that he didn't expect that, as the thinking subject, it's obviously just an insubstantial thing in the brain, why Dazzle can release his abilities here.

And it is so menacing.

The man was sitting there, holding Iron Man's mask in his hands, his eyes gradually became black until the entire eyeballs were completely black.

Litander stood at a distance, but the wind blade formed by the thought storm made him nowhere to hide, the clothes on his body were scratched, and they hit his metal skeleton with a harsh metal scraping sound, every blow Can leave a deep mark on it.

He can't feel the pain, but it goes on like this.

He will die.

As the thinking subject here, once he dies, the body will just fall into a long and indefinite sleep, and as the thinking subject of foreign invasion, once he dies, he will die together with the consciousness of the body.

Things were completely beyond his expectations, Litander subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away, but the moment he turned around, he found that behind him was still Dazzle sitting on the ground and looking at him with empty eyes.

No matter which direction he turns, no matter where he looks, there is always such a scene in front of him, he can't stay away from here, he will only get closer and closer to the center of the storm.

All the escape routes in all directions were blocked, and he had no way to retreat.

Litander spared his life, so he survived such a brutal experiment. He looked crazier than anyone else, but that was also based on his absolute self-confidence.

But now, even the last line of defense has been broken through, completely losing any capital to fight back.

The metal skeleton began to shatter inch by inch, and Litander couldn't help screaming: "It's me, I'm Litander, professor, are you going to kill me, are you going to kill me?!"

His limbs were crushed, and when he felt that those invisible blades were about to cut his heart, Litander said in disbelief: "You won't, professor, you won't, you can't do it, you can't— —!”

The next moment, the ribs were split open from the middle, and the tenderly wrapped heart inside was completely exposed.

Apart from the metal skeleton, there were no organs in his body, except for this single heart that was not even connected to blood vessels, and was still beating alive even if it was exposed to the air.

The sharp airflow sliced ​​open the heart valve, and Litander let out a loud, struggling scream. He who had lost his limbs twisted and wriggled on the ground like a worm. The baby face must have been covered with tears and snot.

"Let me go, Professor, let me go—"

"No, you can't—!"

The heart was completely torn apart, silver thick metal liquid flowed out from inside, and then quickly condensed into one piece.The originally bright eyes in the metal skeleton were completely extinguished, and they couldn't even wail, and were swept into powder by the ensuing overwhelming storm.

But Dai Ze didn't notice it at all.

The storm in the space engulfed the surrounding wreckage and further expanded, tearing the entire space apart. The entire research institute vibrated violently, and the sound of space shattering could be heard frequently.

Black electric currents sizzled in the violent friction, gradually converging into black dots one by one, they surrounded the center of the storm, sucked in all the wreckage, and then became bigger and bigger.

When Hancock breaks through the periphery of the storm and stops here, what he sees is Daze, who is surrounded by black spheres in the center like stars and moons. He is surrounded by the corpses of the Avengers. This violent storm It didn't even affect them at all, the man looked at Hancock's direction with his eyes that had become completely black, and his eyes were out of focus.

When the storm swelled to a certain extent, a huge opening was torn off the top of the head, and the dazzling golden light was cast down. The outline of a large building and a huge surrounding court appeared vaguely around Hancock. This could not be more familiar.

There was a solemn and long sound of the hammer in his ears.

The opening ceremony of the cosmic court.

Hancock cursed secretly, those storms did not come from the dimension of reality, they were strengthened to an unimaginable level in Dazzle's thinking and brain, perhaps it was because of this that gave the illusion of the cosmic court, and also caused him to be in the storm struggling.

The storms howled and tugged at his body, they couldn't pierce Hancock's skin and tried to disintegrate from the inside.The tissues inside the body began to fall apart.

A beast with a huge mouth, ready to choose and devour at any time.

Another bang of the hammer, and when he rang the third blow, it was time for them to fully open the court.

But Hancock hadn't even made it to the inner center of the storm!

The golden light above the head became more and more intense, just when the familiar golden court was about to appear here.

"They clearly know how terrible the consequences of forcibly coming to a different dimension will be because of the overloaded energy."

"Isn't the cosmic court always like this? In order to maintain their absolute cosmic dictatorship, they would like to brand everyone, never considering any results, as long as it doesn't affect themselves."

A man wearing a red cloak suddenly appeared in mid-air, and beside him was a middle-aged man with a shaved head and a simple and large cloak.

The man stretched out his hand and pushed it up hard, which actually relieved the trend of the court continuing to come.

"Before they realize it's me."

Strange floated in the air, looking down at Hancock who was in the storm.

"Let's end this farce quickly."