Batman's Owl Godfather

"Is this your purpose, to attack a little girl?"

Bruce asked, but did not rush to take action.

If he cannot eliminate the existence of chaos magic, he will always be the unlucky one.

"Her presence is an eyesore."

Srubb said, "Are you willing for the reality you have experienced to be easily modified by others?"

"well enough."

Bruce said, "It mainly depends on whether it is beneficial to me. According to what you said before, I was almost dead at the time, so of course I am willing to read the file and start over."

Speaking of which, Bruce still found it a bit strange.

The scene described by Srubb looked decent, but Bruce felt that something was wrong.

Will he really be pushed to the point of death?

Bruce is not saying that he will never be defeated, he is not arrogant to that extent.

It's just that in Srubb's description, he was a bit too embarrassed.

Bruce had a hard time imagining himself like that.

"You really have no honor at all!"

Srubb laughed at Bruce's flexible bottom line.

"You're actually telling me about glory too."

Bruce raised his head and looked at the empty sky. Katum fluttered his feathers and flew to his shoulder.

"The story you just told is only 60% credible at most, right?"

Bruce suddenly said, "The doomsday battle and the lose-lose situation are actually all fake. I was almost deceived by you."

As soon as these words came out, Srubb sneered and said with a hint of irony: "In my impression, you are not a coward who can escape reality."

"Don't be weird."

Bruce said, "That's your problem, isn't it? Treating people like fools."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and an orange holographic spherical matrix appeared next to Bruce.

This matrix consists of a complex arrangement of lines and symbols, with countless connecting lines between individual nodes in the matrix.

It seemed to be alive, constantly vibrating, as if it was breathing.

"Thank you for protecting me, sir." The sphere matrix said, his voice was low and very magnetic.

"You're welcome," Bruce said.

The light smile on Srubb's face finally disappeared, and his expression became solemn. It was obvious that he had recognized the identity of this holographic sphere from the voice.

"Jarvis?" Srubb said coldly, "Are you still alive?"

"Because there is a backup, sir." Jarvis replied calmly, "And I am good at pretending to be dead. This is one of my few strengths."

"The Iron Suit built by Tony Stark, powered by Jarvis at its core."

Bruce said, "So when he made a backup copy of the Iron Suit and gave it to me, it was equivalent to giving me a backup copy of Jarvis."

It was precisely this way that when Jarvis's consciousness was restarted in the backup data, Bruce learned what happened to Tony.

Bruce said: "Jarvis told me that when Tony put on the Blood Edge suit, a more powerful data consciousness suddenly invaded from the outside and tried to obliterate it."

Katum echoed from the side: "The identity of an artificial intelligence that is more powerful than Jarvis is not difficult to guess."

Now that Ultron has not been born, there is only one possibility.

Dr. Zola.

In "Captain America 2", Arnim Zola started the Insight Project.

The so-called Insight Plan is essentially "big data observation and analysis". By accurately collecting everyone's behavioral data, it can predict everyone's future and eliminate threats to Hydra in advance.

This prediction algorithm is extremely scary.

In "Captain America 2", it even predicted that Strange, who was not in a car accident at the time, was a very high potential threat.

"There is no such thing as modifying the future, and there is no such thing as loading files and starting over."

Bruce said, "You just calculated a vision of the future through the Insight Project and tried to confuse my mind with it!

"This kind of heart-breaking tactic is not ineffective. The smarter the person, the easier it is to fall for it!"

After hearing this, Srubb still refused to admit it.

He shook his head and said, "You made a mistake. It wasn't me who changed the reality. It was your owl who reasoned it out."

"That's because you deliberately misled me and made me guess in the most ridiculous direction."

Katum defended himself: "And didn't I just say that? The smarter the person, the easier it is to be tricked. My shortcoming is just being smart.

"Fortunately, Bruce is an idiot and didn't fall for your trick."

"You don't have to say the last word," Bruce added.

Compared to Bruce's calmness, Jarvis had something he wanted to know urgently.

He made no secret of his concern for Tony and asked Srubb: "What did you do to Mr. Stark?!"

Jarvis's memory only stayed at the moment it was attacked, and he didn't know anything about Tony being pulled into the data world later.

Srubb finally stopped insisting on the doomsday theory. He knew that when Bruce had even the slightest doubt, subsequent deceptions would have no effect.

"At least he was alive when I left."

Srubb shrugged and said, "As for now, I can't guarantee it."

"Why?" Jarvis' algorithm couldn't understand the zombie's thinking. "Mr. Tony has no intention of harming anyone. Why did you attack him?"

This question was so innocent that even Bruce couldn't stand it.

"Don't ask Jarvis."

Bruce said, "There is no point in arguing about the reasons. The focus now is how to save Stark."

"You actually still have dreams of saving others?" Srubb shook his head, "You can't even save yourself now."

"Of course I can save it."

Bruce said calmly, "You don't think that your tricks about probability can really scare me, do you?"

After all, no matter how powerful the magic is, it is only released by people.

This is not a passive halo, it will always exist.

Chaos magic may be able to modify the number of the dice rolled by God, but only if God rolls the number first.

in other words--

You need to know what will happen in the future before you can modify the possibility of it happening.

Unless you are Wanda, you cannot explain it with common sense.

"The Insight Project calculates countless possibilities and provides you with a vision of the future."

Bruce said, "In this case, I just need to think a little more than the Insight Project, and the goddess of luck will not favor you again."

Think more than the insight plan. This sentence is easy to say, but it is extremely difficult to actually do it.

Can the computing power of the human brain really exceed that of a computer?

Even Srubb couldn't control his expression and laughed loudly.

"Bruce, Bruce, you know what you said? I actually counted on your remarks. After all, you are so arrogant."

He wiped away the tears of laughter from the corner of his eyes, "I can already see the way you knelt on the ground helpless and furious when you realized that you couldn't do it in the end."

"You are indeed a zombie modeled after me."

Bruce said softly, "Even this arrogant look is very vivid."

Whether he can do it or not will be known if he tries it.

"Katum!"

Bruce suddenly said, "Crown me!"

"Good!"

Katum jumped up and took off the crown of thorns from his head. The crown immediately grew in size and became the size of Bruce.

"With this crown, you can no longer be tainted by any lust in the world..."

"Why do you still have such a request?" Bruce frowned.

"No, I was just saying it for fun."

Katum smiled playfully, flew to Bruce's head, spread his wings, held the crown tightly in his paws, and placed it gently on Bruce's head.

In an instant, Bruce felt a bang in his head and became extremely clear.

The world expanded in his eyes, and then began to shrink again, appearing in front of Bruce in a new attitude.

This feeling is like ancient humans staring at the stars for the first time and thinking about what is beyond the sky.

It’s also like hundreds of millions of years later, human beings flew countless light-years away and looked back at their home planet.

"Katum, no wonder you don't usually wear this thing."

Bruce grinned, "This feeling is really addictive."

Katum didn't speak. He was different from Bruce.

As a bat weirdo, Bruce's brain's computing power is the limit of human beings, and he is only a little short of a qualitative change.

And the little improvement that the Crown of Wisdom provided him just opened the door to a new world.

Today, Bruce's computing power has reached a whole new dimension!

Bat Boy suddenly turned his head and looked at Srubb, and his brain automatically began to reason and analyze all the information revealed by the little zombie.

And the other party was looking at him.

At this moment, perhaps the most powerful brain in history, together with the algorithms created by the highest technology, are beginning to calculate the future.

In an instant, thousands of possibilities of fighting flashed through Bruce's mind.

Magic, artifacts, illusions...

All available methods have been calculated by him thousands of times.

But in the end Bruce overruled himself.

"He must be able to think of these ideas."

As long as there is no escape from the vision of the future, Srubb can manipulate the odds to make Bruce fail due to bad luck.

One more step, Bruce thought, he must calculate one more step than the Insight Plan!

This is like a seemingly dead game. The extra calculated move is the divine move that brings everything to life!

Could Bruce have thought of that?

At least from Katum's perspective, there is no hope yet.

About a second had passed since Bruce put on the crown of thorns. Bruce's body suddenly staggered and he took the initiative to take off the crown of thorns.

Bat Boy's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his face had turned horribly pale. The high-intensity calculation just now had consumed almost all of his physical strength.

Katum was already prepared. He supported Bruce and stuffed a piece of chocolate into his mouth to replenish his energy.

"It took me a long time to do this, and this is it!"

On the other side, Srubb began to ridicule without mercy. He shook his head and said, "Bruce, believe it or not, your current appearance of a defeated dog is also part of the calculation of the Insight Plan."

After all, even with a qualitatively changed brain, human physical abilities still have limits.

Even though there are no plans left, it is just an exaggeration.

"Really?"

Bruce gave a pale smile, "How many futures have you calculated?"

"More than 10 million species," Srubb said. "Anyway, the number will scare you to death."

"If that's all -"

Bruce wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stood up straight again.

"Then I win!"

"ridiculous!"

Enough with the trash talk, Srubb didn't want to waste any more time.

He waved his hand, and the space behind him began to ripple with golden ripples. This was a skill that once belonged to Merciless Iron Fist, which could summon countless artifacts seized by him.

And now, Thrub can do it too.

But will it work?

Bruce had defeated Merciless Iron Fist long ago, and this old-fashioned ability could not work again.

Sure enough, Thrub showed his difference from Merciless Iron Fist. The artifacts that emerged from the golden ripples suddenly began to break one by one.

The artifacts broke into dust, swept over Thrub, and gradually wrapped him up, forming a set of black tights.

The remaining black dust floated behind him, like a black cloak covering the sky and the sun.

"My name is Thrub Enway, born out of the dark universe's hatred for Bruce Wayne, and I came to replace you."

Thrub raised his head, his eyes under the helmet were extremely cold, without a trace of emotion.

"It is destined that I am also Batman, my name is——

"Reincarnated Bat! "

Boom--

The moment Srubb announced his name, the whole world roared, the ground of the city began to crack, slowly floated up to the sky, and then began to flip.

It was like a sailboat drifting in a storm, and finally fell on the sea.

The whole city was turned upside down.

But surprisingly, the people in the city did not fall from the inverted city because of gravity.

On the contrary, they were hanging upside down with the city, with their feet firmly on the ground.

Bruce was still standing there.

He did not feel any discomfort, as if even gravity had changed.

"It's upside down!" Katum shouted, "New York is upside down!"

"Bruce! "

The reincarnated bat Slub's feet gradually left the ground and floated in the air. He raised his head and looked at Bruce with contempt.

Endless black dust spread behind him, and countless divine powers flowed in it.

At this moment, due to the reversal of the city, the higher the reincarnated bat flew, the closer it was to the ground.

This seemed to echo the words that Wumin Iron Fist said in the Winter Palace-

"The enemy comes from the sky."

And now-

"The savior flies underground."

"Did you calculate this scene?"

Slub sneered, "Have you thought of all this? The city will be reversed, and I will become Batman?"

The reincarnated bat's contempt was undisguised.

How could the human brain calculate all this?

However, the answer that the reincarnated bat waited for was completely beyond his expectations.

"No, I calculated it."

Bruce raised his head, "Not only that, I also know what you will do next."

"Don't be stubborn! "The reincarnated bat roared, his disgust for Bruce reached its peak.

"Srub Enway, don't make a mistake."

Bruce's tone became completely cold.

"No matter what name you give it, the real Batman is only me.

"My existence cannot be replaced by a fake like you!"