Batman hugged him, his broad palms pressed against the little doctor's back, and the hands that held the defibrillator and snatched Joward back from the gate of death actually trembled very slightly at this moment.

Batman: "——."

He also said this very softly, almost muttering to himself, and even Joe Ward, who was wrapped in his arms, could not hear clearly.

It's like saying "don't do this to me".

But he must have misheard, Joward thought.It is impossible for a big bat to say such flimsy words.

Joe Ward obediently let him hug him, tilted his head up vigorously, and rested his chin on the man's deliberately lowered shoulder to prevent the bird's beak from poking his chest muscles.

His face was hot under the mask, and his white-gloved hands had nowhere to go.

It didn't seem right to put it on the belt, let alone put the bat on the buttocks, and it was too intimate to hug the neck. In the end, he carefully put two white claws on the bat logo on the man's chest.

Then he found that the position was also wrong.

The heat of the hard chest muscle under the palm is almost radiating from the Kevlar armor.

And Joward blushed again.

He didn't know why the big bat wanted to hug him, and he vaguely felt that the other party's cold aura, which was always [-] meters long, seemed to be suddenly weak at the moment.

He let the Gotham Knight hug him like a cat for a while, feeling less nervous, his brown-haired head quietly approached the bat helmet, and sneaked a little on the man's shoulder.

Batman laughed suddenly, the laughter was low and crisp: "You rub me."

Joward: "I didn't... I just... adjusted...!"

For some reason, this little action of his seemed to suddenly make the preoccupied big bat feel better.

The man let go of the little sugar bag slowly. Joward still had his dark cloak hanging on his shoulder, and he didn't help the little doctor pull it down, which seemed a bit disconnected.

Almost as if pinched, the moment he let go of his hand, the blue soldier came out from the corridor of the Hall of Justice.

The US team said indifferently: "Bat, the task has been assigned. I guess we should start the little white bird now?"

Batman: "Yes. There's a facility under the Hall of Justice."

Joe Ward guessed that they were coming to help test the ability of 2-3. He was a little excited and a little nervous-this is the leader of the two alliances!

He stood beside the big bat, looking obediently waiting to be dealt with.

Captain America gently stroked the brown hair, and naturally took off the black cloak on his shoulders.

Captain America: "Xiao Qiao, now you are the only one among us who has something to do with the five-dimensional space. If I think right, you will be our biggest breakthrough."

Joe Ward quickly said: "I listen to you, Steve. I won't make my own decisions anymore."

The big bat led the way, leading them to the underground experiment field.

It was an eventful time, and both leaders wore headsets to communicate with members, and their shoulders and backs were tense.

But the US team still took the time to talk to Joe Wardra gently.

Captain America: "Little Joe, did you leave any clothes at my place?"

Joward: "Is there...?"

Before he left, he was only focused on helping the captain with the last housework. As for whether he brought home a change of clothes, he really couldn't remember.

Captain America: "The dried ones haven't been confiscated. When I took them in, there were two sizes that were too small. They must be yours."

Joe Ward nodded. "I'll get it next time. Need me to stuff your freezer with something else, Steve?"

Captain America: "Compressed cans?"

Joward: "I'm not saying stop eating that..."

The US team smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm really not good at cooking. It's much worse than my doctor's cooking."

Joe Ward was a little flustered by his praise, took off the beak mask, and blinked at him with blue eyes to express his appreciation.

The Batman in front has arrived at the gate of the underground laboratory.

He bit his gloves and took them off, and pressed the palmprint sensor on the wall——

Rather than pressing it, it is better to say it was shot up violently.

There was a "pop" sound.

The underground was very empty, and the sound startled Joe Ward, who was blinking.

Batman: "Come in."

It's almost another version of the Batcave.Supercomputers, robotic arms, and experimental equipment are all available. Unlike the Batcave, there are many equipment of other Zhenglian members here-Joe Ward even saw Wonder Woman's invisible plane.

Joward took off his shirt, sat on the laboratory bench, and asked Batman to attach vital signs monitoring equipment to his body and forehead.In the first test, neither he nor 2-3 had the concept of time, and his consciousness stayed in the five-dimensional space for too long, which almost killed him; and this time, two leaders were closely observing him and his system, which made He is very relieved.

While reassuring, it also made him a little flattered, worrying about whether his own matter was worth letting two leaders guard him.

Batman seemed to see what he was thinking, and whispered: "We need to make sure you don't overdevelop your abilities."

He casually took a piece of paper from the side of the table and said, "Suppose this is a two-dimensional world. On this piece of paper, countless planar creatures live here. These creatures are flat and have no thickness. Their science and rules , based on the fact that the world only has the concept of length and width.”

"Imagine how shocked it would be if I extracted the consciousness of a two-dimensional creature and stored it on a computer in a three-dimensional world—"

"And that's your system and what you're doing. Your 'eye in the sky', in fact, is the consciousness that stays in the fifth-dimensional space and observes the lower-dimensional world from a higher-dimensional perspective."

He clenched his hands.

The paper became a wrinkled mess.

Bat: "We who live in the three-dimensional world can theoretically do anything in the two-dimensional world. If there is a world with a higher dimension than ours, the creatures there can also easily affect our world."

"Don't stay too long in the fifth dimension. That's not something you can bear."

Joe Ward: "Okay."

He also said to 2-3: [Should we think of a way so that you can communicate with them directly?After all, my abilities come from you. 】

System: [2-3 just want to talk to the host...]

Joe Ward: [Okay. 】

The little white bird was ignorant of what the bat said at first, but when he opened his eyes again, he saw that the world was like a roll of finely detailed maps, with countless scattered energy spots wrapped around it.

These points of light are produced when people collide with each other, fate and fate, like broken diamonds, scattered on this endless map.

His consciousness "looked up" and looked up.

The universe was spinning above his head, time was chaotic and chaotic, and in the farther and silent depths of the universe, the multiverse was quietly shimmering.

That inexplicable sense of loneliness came back again.

He seemed suddenly too free, so far removed from his past, that like a kite with a broken string, he was aimlessly flying upwards.

When he stepped up to the sky, he saw scattered energy light spots surrounding "self".

These light spots are big and small, mixed with the cosmic starry sky, melting into a very dreamy appearance.

It looks like a lot.

If the main system has indeed quantified his energy into reward points, then he has every reason to suspect that the main system has deducted a lot from him during the quantification process...

Joward: [The main system is to use these energies to heal me and my assistants, and to upgrade my skills, right? 】

System: [Yes, this is how five-dimensional technological products work.When the host collects energy and gathers it around itself, the main system can convert these energies without loss and change reality. 】

Joe Ward: [So when I complete the task, this energy will be generated around me? 】

System: [To be precise, when the host makes any move to [change the fate of others], it will generate energy.The task itself is an extreme incentive system created by the main system to improve collection efficiency. 】

It brought Joward's attention to look, a tiny point of light suspended in the clouds.

System: [For example, this energy was generated when the host helped the harassed girl on the bus at the beginning of everything.This was a decision outside of the host's mission, but it did change her fate. 】

When they were talking, their vision had already zoomed in on the metropolis.

He could see the city center collapsed into one piece, and Tony was directing countless steel armors to clean up the messy battle damage scene.

When Joward first opened his Sky Eye state, he was in a hurry to find Loki, but he didn't observe carefully.

Now he looked carefully, and found that there were a lot of star-like energy spots floating around Tony.

Think about it too, Uncle Tony has saved so many people for so many years since his debut.

Joward: [Since the main system lives on energy, why doesn't it bind superheroes? 】

After he asked, he figured it out.

The main system is like a QB engaged in pyramid schemes. While using the fulfillment of wishes to drive the host to accumulate energy, it uses all kinds of rules to let the host die in the task, so that the energy can be used for its own use.

The abilities of superheroes are too strong in comparison, and it seems that it is not easy for the main system to kill them.

Joward: 【In other words, even if we don't do tasks, as long as we keep saving people, we will still generate energy continuously.And then these energies, we can also use to heal others, can't we? 】

System: [Yes.But the host, what we can heal is only our own assistants. This is the initial setting of all time quantification systems... 2-3 can break through the authority for you, but it cannot add settings that do not exist for yourself...]

Joe Ward hurriedly said: [It's already very good!At least they won't be seriously injured as long as we're here. 】

System: [If the host is bound to the main system, it is possible to convert energy from stone to gold, or from sea to mud. 】

Joward was actually a little creepy: [Not good.That's so... like... God-like, I'd rather not have it. 】

Joe Ward was woken up three times during the test to give his overworked brain a break.

The second time he was awakened, Cap covered him with a piece of clothing to keep him from the cold.

Batman recorded all the information that could be recorded, and then proposed new goals for Joward and the system to try to complete.

In the third test, Joe Ward began to try to use energy healing.

He first asked 2-3 to test the condition of Batman and Captain America, and found that the big bat had another old injury for some reason.

His conscious body guided a small spot of energy into the dark knight's body, and found that the man blinked as if feeling something, his blue eyes looked at himself sleeping on the test bench.

"Within a range of 5000 meters, the energy can be used to heal the assistant, and there is no limit of more than 50% to heal. It is not clear whether he can heal himself in a conscious state."

Joe Ward woke up and said to the recorder that Captain America held up to his mouth.

"The rest of the skills that don't use energy are not limited by the range of 5000 meters. For example, opening the eye of the sky and using electronic equipment. But there is a time limit. The safe time does not exceed 5 minutes. The body will suffer from brain hypoxia in 5-10 minutes."

The time limit of the main body is a real headache for Joward.

Because he knows that more than half of the superheroes are trapped in the five-dimensional space.

Perhaps under the expectations of the two leaders, he, who can freely enter and exit the five-dimensional space with the assistance of 2-3, should have been the No. 1 choice for searching and rescuing other superheroes.

Bat: "Weakness."

The US team took the recording pen from the little doctor, and continued his words:

"The existence of consciousness is the prerequisite for using abilities. Brain death, coma, mind control, hallucinogenic drugs, etc. will end all abilities. When using abilities, the main body in a dormant state is the biggest weakness and needs to be properly protected."

Joward hugged the clothes on his body and listened to him, his expression still a little dazed.

He is not quite used to switching from an omniscient state to an ordinary mortal, and every time he wakes up, he will be in a daze for a while.

After the US team finished speaking, seeing the little doctor's beautiful blue eyes go numb again, he knew that he was wandering into the sky again, rubbed his soft brown hair, and asked softly, "Who am I?"

Joe Ward: "...Steve."

Captain America: "Look again, who is it?"

Joward was still dizzy and had no strength, so he said softly, "Steve..."

Captain America laughed, "Good little Joe."

The big bat over there was packing up the test records, and now it seemed that it finally couldn't bear it anymore, and turned its back to them and said lightly: "In the rules of Zhenglian, when we put on the battle suit, we can only use the secret identity to match."

The US team said gently: "The Avengers does not have such a rule. Maybe it's because my secret identity and real identity are the same person?"

Bruce Wayne AKA Mr. Batman, who has never been softly called "Bruce" by the little sugar bun, and has been secretly impressed by another identity that is convenient for kidnapping: "..."

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