rpbooks Chapter 778 The Time Master's Doomsday Future Adventure!
Chapter 778 The Time Master's Doomsday Future Adventure!
Chapter 778 The Time Master's Doomsday Future Adventure!
Clang...
Clang...
Clang...
The world's forgers have completed their forging.
At this moment, a dazzling sword was shining brightly in his palm.
This treasure, forged from various metals, is a sword entrusted to the World Forger by Batman's Dragon.
This sword was forged by the Time Trapped One through forceful kneading with his fist, becoming a makeshift weapon resembling a crowbar.
But in the end, in order to complete the historical loop of "when three thousand heroes besieged the Anti-Monitor, the sword was delivered to Batman Dragon, used, and then collapsed and disappeared", Chen Tao chose to deliver this crowbar to the World Forger at the right time and asked him to help forge the crowbar into a sword.
(Note: Chapter 712)
Now, after spending a long time researching the main universe's Superman, creating a fake Hero Day, creating a fake Mother of the First Genie, creating a fake Colleague of the First Genie, and so on, the World Forger has completed the forging of this sword.
but……
The world's forgers haven't decided yet whether to return this precious sword to Batman Dragon.
He knew that when Batman Dragon gave him the crowbar, it was entirely to complete the historical loop, as was the World Forger.
Batman: Dragon never expected the World Maker to return the sword to him, but the World Maker himself was somewhat hesitant.
He wasn't sure if this historical loop required him to give the sword to the other party to complete, or if he could complete it by disguising himself as Batman Dragon.
The World Forger was somewhat hesitant, especially given that he and Batman Dragon were likely enemies. If he returned the sword to the other party, wouldn't that be aiding the enemy?
He tried to glimpse the future history that transcends time, but only found a fog. This indicates that the future history has not yet taken shape, or rather, it has already taken shape, but he cannot know it now in order to complete the cycle of history.
In short, let's take it one step at a time.
The world's forgers thought silently.
Compared to other things, this sword is ultimately a minor issue.
He swallowed the sword back into his stomach.
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boom!
Boom! ...
A mechanical roar echoed for a while, then abruptly stopped.
The Time Master, dressed in work clothes and covered in grease, crawled out of a pile of badly damaged spaceship wreckage. Then he shook his hand, and the tools in his hand turned into nanobots and returned to his arm armor.
"So, is it fixed now?"
Beside him, the golden vanguard who hadn't done a single task asked, "When do we continue time travel?"
"It's a trans-time flow; strictly speaking, our origin is a history that had not yet taken shape."
The Time Master corrected him.
"Anyway, I don't understand any of this," Golden Vanguard said. "Have you repaired our spaceship?"
"No." The Time Master said irritably, reaching out to grab the massive steel armor that had been dismantled beside him.
At this moment, their spaceship crashed on a Jurassic timeline. The Time Master didn't know why he was so connected to the Jurassic period; he had already been repairing the spaceship in the Jurassic primeval jungle for 4 hours.
The roars of dinosaurs echoed from the distant dense forest.
"Go and take care of the dinosaurs," he ordered the bored Golden Vanguard beside him.
"Yes, sir," said Golden Vanguard.
Then he turned to his robot assistant, Bullet Head, and ordered, "You, go and defeat the dinosaurs. Don't kill them or seriously injure them, to prevent any more historical mishaps!"
Golden Vanguard added to the Time Master's instructions, then looked at the other party, but the Time Master showed no sign of praising him.
He is still fighting against the badly damaged spaceship.
The bullet's screen flashed colorfully for a while, and then its small body flew away menacingly.
Soon, the screams of dinosaurs echoed through the primeval jungle.
After successfully outsourcing his work to an AI robot, Golden Vanguard continued to interfere with Time Master's work like an idiot:
"You're asking why Batman is called Batman instead of Dinosaur Man. Although I haven't finished reading that history book yet, I've already seen him transformed into a dragon in the illustrations."
"That's Batman's Dragon, not the main universe's Batman," the Time Master replied irritably. "According to historical records, he can change shape."
"Well, I really hope I can meet him," said Golden Vanguard.
(Note: The Golden Vanguard was indeed seen in Chapter 551.)
The Time Master was sweating profusely with anxiety, while the Golden Vanguard was still letting his thoughts wander:
"So we still haven't figured out how to end this crisis? When will this journey to find the source of the crisis end? I'm getting tired..."
After a while, he continued enthusiastically, "By the way, do you remember that Batman who was a dinosaur? All the creatures in that parallel universe were dinosaurs, and their Justice League was called the Jurassic League. Wow, that's so cool—"
boom!!!!
Before Golden Vanguard could finish his nonsense, a deafening explosion rang out. Blue shields lit up on both Time Master and Golden Vanguard at the same time, and the two were thrown backward by the massive blast, their heads embedded in the ground.
"My God."
Golden Vanguard staggered to his feet and pulled his head out of the ground faster than the Time Master.
Not far away, his AI assistant, Bullet Head, flew back covered in blood.
Following the speed of the Golden Vanguard, the Time Master also pulled out his head. What appeared in front of the time-traveling duo was a spaceship billowing black smoke.
The Time Master's repairs not only failed to fix their spaceship, but actually made it even worse.
"..."
The Golden Vanguard, who had absolutely no idea how to repair the spaceship, turned to look at the Time Master beside him, who was also staring blankly:
"You can fix this spaceship, right?"
The Time Master gave him a forced smile: "This spaceship can't be repaired; we need to get a new one."
"Oh, change spaceships... what did you say?"
Golden Vanguard nodded, then raised his voice an octave: "We're in the Jurassic period now, and on some unknown timeline! Where are we supposed to find another spaceship here?"
"It's alright. Our spaceship has enough time jump capability for emergency rescue to allow us to jump to a near future timeline with the wreckage. At least the technology is advanced enough for us to repair the spaceship or rebuild it."
The Time Master comforted Golden Vanguard: "We don't need to build the whole spaceship. We just need to build a frame, then dismantle the spaceship, and install the usable parts, including the engines, onto the new spaceship. Then we can continue our journey."
"Even so, it's already a huge waste of time," said Golden Vanguard. "What era will we be transported to? What will their technology be like? How long will it take us to build the most important spaceship we need? And the question is, where will we get the funds to build the spaceship? Do you have the funds prepared?"
"Of course, this is all part of the whole backup plan," the Time Master said. "Our backup space has enough gold in advance to exchange for the resources needed to repair the spaceship in any civilized place. No matter what era we enter, gold is an important material for industry. As long as there is civilization, gold will never be eliminated."
He spoke with absolute certainty, which reassured the Golden Vanguard, who had been worried about being trapped in the Jurassic period. Then, as expected, the Time Master successfully activated the time travel system after operating the ship's dashboard for a while. The engines propelled their ship on one final jump.
"Hopefully, our luck will be better this time," the Time Master said to the Golden Vanguard.
"This backup program can at best guarantee that we can gather the materials we need in the era we jump to, but the instrument doesn't have the power to distinguish which era it is. I once accidentally jumped to a society that could barely repair its spaceship, but whose technology wasn't particularly advanced, and wasted at least half a year there!"
"More dinosaurs are coming! Hurry up! Even if things get really bad, what could be worse than fighting dinosaurs?" Golden Vanguard said. "Another large group of dinosaurs is coming. Bullet Head can't handle them all by himself. Seriously, are these ancient behemoths that curious?"
"Almost there, almost there. Come on, you get on the spaceship first. It's alright, don't worry. I've activated the remaining weapon systems on the spaceship; that's enough to deal with these dinosaurs."
The Time Master quickly operated the instruments for a while, and then a protective shield lit up outside the spaceship.
The flames that had been burning were extinguished by the automatic maintenance system, and the billowing black smoke disappeared.
The spaceship re-levitated, and after several minutes of charging up, it quickly transformed into a steel metropolis with a whoosh.
"Thank God!"
Golden Vanguard said, "It seems we weren't unlucky enough to fall into some godforsaken historical timeline. Instead, we've entered a timeline with sufficiently advanced technology."
His gaze lingered on the robots flying around the city. Some careless Golden Vanguards didn't even notice that these robots all had an eye-like mark on them.
Another chilling truth is that you can't find a single human being, or even an insect, on the streets of this city.
The Time Master was sweating profusely. He frantically started operating the dial, and then the screen lit up in red.
"Damn it, damn it, damn it!" he cursed three times, not even having time to answer Golden Vanguard's stupid question.
"What's wrong?"
Even the slow-witted Golden Vanguard had realized that the situation seemed to be getting a little bad.
"This is the post-apocalyptic future! Damn it, we've fallen into the post-apocalyptic future!"
The Time Master declared, "These robots are all clones of Brother Eye AI Ormack!"
He practically lunged at the weapons platform: "Attack! Golden Vanguard! We have to get out of here, at least not get sliced up by these damn machines for research!"
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Thomas Wayne was experiencing something strange. After merging with the Swamp Monster, he felt something he had never experienced before, not just because he had gained superpowers, but because it felt like a timeline.
History has indeed changed. His history as Thomas in the Flashpoint timeline overlaps with his history as the Swamp Monster. The two perceptions coexist in his brain, but no one knows what method the old Terry used, Thomas doesn't feel like he's having a split personality at all. On the contrary, he feels great.
Beings from a single universe, through the first fusion with beings from other universes, began to gain the ability to look back at the entire timeline of the universe.
Thomas Wayne felt like he was living a brand new second life, a feeling that was simply unparalleled.
At this moment, they are wreaking havoc in a post-apocalyptic future timeline, surrounded by countless layers of robots.
Their entry into this timeline was immediately detected by the Ormac brothers, which led to the encirclement and suppression of so many mechanical legions.
Old Terry wasn't worried about the Batman Who Laughs. In his words, the Batman Who Laughs simply didn't have the strength or energy to deal with them; he was busy fighting the Foolish Owl for the Cosmic Tuning Fork.
Meanwhile, Thomas Wayne was handling the battle with ease, manipulating a large number of vines and rotten black insect limbs to smash one robot after another to pieces, while the elderly Terry followed by him.
They have been navigating this sea of machines for a long time, but have yet to find the main body of the Omk robot.
Yes, the ontology. What's very interesting is that many people think that an AI like Ormics could not possibly have an ontology. He should live in the network, which is the safest place for an AI. Unless the entire network of the universe is destroyed, it cannot be harmed.
But this was not the case for O'McClure.
He is a Pinocchio who wants to be a real boy. He places his core will in a robot made of metal, which is tantamount to creating a weakness for himself.
Now, the elderly Terry and Thomas Wayne from the main universe are trying to find this entity, merge with it, and achieve their own plans.
"I have a question," Thomas said, still fighting, as he grabbed a robot by the neck with one hand and ripped its head off. "Is this all the Ommic robots are capable of? I feel like their legion's structure is missing a part. What other schemes are they plotting?"
He was unaware of the history of Ormack's robots drawing away the mechanical bug Diana and the mechanical bug Justice League clones, who were originally supposed to be the backbone of the Legion's fighting force.
But that didn't stop him from continuing: "If you ask me..."
But just then, old Terry listened intently and suddenly spoke:
"Wait, it seems like someone other than us has entered this timeline."
(End of this chapter)