Daisy in the Marvel Universe

Chapter 1015 The survivors

Daisy looked at the white dwarf fragments for a few times. This thing was of no use to her. Odin could use this fragment to build Thor's hammer, but she did not have this skill.

If she went out to explore by herself, she would definitely take whatever she saw, but now it was to provide the babies with energy when they were born. If she took too many supplies, the universe would not have improved much by then, and she would still have to bleed.

A broken piece, stay here to wait for decomposition during absorption.

Daisy was not interested in the fragments, but was curious about Mr. Fantastic's method of inference. Did this guy really make his inferences based on numbers? It was so amazing that she couldn't help but ask: "What did you rely on to deduce this?"

"A formula about gravity, I derived it myself. I haven't published a paper, so the outside world doesn't know..."

Mr. Fantastic is just like this in the world of mathematics and physics, where generations of people work hard to prove a certain conjecture, and then someone comes up with a new idea. Everyone racks their brains to prove it again, and then proposes hypotheses, and the cycle continues.

Relying on the efforts of several generations, one after another, the blind man touched the elephant, piece by piece the so-called jigsaw puzzle, and finally put together a framework of modern mathematics and modern physics.

This is how science developed before Daisy stopped playing tricks on people on Earth.

The pace of development of modern science has actually slowed down. Moore's Law has long since expired. While ordinary people are enjoying high-tech products, scientific bottlenecks have begun to appear in all walks of life.

From theory to application, from weapons to civilian items.

These problems will not affect Mr. Fantastic. He is indifferent to fame and fortune. Many times the papers he sends out are incomprehensible to others, and reviewers cannot understand them, so they will naturally not publish them. In addition, his personality is not good at teamwork. For most people, it is a matter of course that they are ostracized by the entire scientific community.

It doesn't matter to Mr. Fantastic. If you don't understand it, just don't understand it. I won't post it yet!

He has confidence in himself and does not need to prove a certain theorem over and over again. He can use what he has derived by himself. When he has no ideas, he can find inspiration from other disciplines. His scientific level has actually long been out of the scope of human science.

Mr. Fantastic wants to ask Daisy to bring back the fragments of the White Dwarf for him to study.

"I can't lift it!" She refused very simply. She didn't need to put in such stupid effort. A man can't say that he can't lift it. It doesn't matter to a woman, she can say whatever she wants!

For a period of time, the two worked together to find an area suitable for laying magic nodes.

Mr. Fantastic has knowledge, and Daisy has super vision. They finally determined their location on a floating continent.

This is a floating island about the same size as Europe. Daisy remained invisible. No one noticed her until she flew to the top of the floating island. Yes, there was someone here.

Not Zerg, but intelligent life forms with heads and limbs that can walk upright, probably numbering around 10 million.

"God, maybe they are the remnants of the previous cosmic civilization? Do we want to have contact with them?" Mr. Fantastic was a little excited.

Daisy told him to shut up. These scientists said that they had low emotional intelligence. They were not wronged. They should not just follow their temper.

Daisy could see that this floating island actually had a cloaking device turned on, most likely targeting some of the Zerg's special senses.

This device has reached the point where it can barely survive in order to cope with the inspections of the Zerg. Most of its functions are turned off, and people who are not Zerg can see it at a glance.

If Mr. Fantastic had been there, he would have rushed in. Then the story flow is that these survivors were discovered by the Zerg army, and 10 million people died without a burial place. In the end, Mr. Fantastic gritted his teeth and vowed to avenge his new friends.

Daisy looked around and had to say that the survivors had chosen a good location. This spot had some residual energy. If this universe was dying and dying, this floating continent would be its last breath.

Daisy turned off the remote communication, activated the Wasp suit, and got in through a gap.

As soon as I entered, I immediately felt the difference. The air here was much cleaner than the polluted air outside. Although the water source was almost dry, some water flow could still be seen here.

But there are so many races, including intelligent beings that are like kangaroos, covered in burnt yellow, and walking upright with their big tails raised. There are mechanical beings that are in tatters and smell of rotten oil.

Along the way, she even saw two Xandar and five Kree. These people were undoubtedly the lucky ones.

Perhaps only 100 soldiers out of 10,000 could be captured, and probably no more than 10 prisoners out of 10,000 could escape with their lives.

Daisy did not show up, but continued to search. The security here was very chaotic, with a population of 10 million, and it seemed that there were at least hundreds of different races.

Facing a huge existential crisis, they can gather together to resist the Zerg, but it is simply unrealistic to rely on prestige to overwhelm all different voices.

The only thing that can keep order here is force.

Fighting against the Zerg requires force, and fighting for survival supplies requires force. No matter how virtuous the leader of this survivor gathering place is, he will eventually become a tyrant. If he is not violent, he will be the enemy of other races. The consequences of a bowl of water being flat are betrayal and alienation.

"This should be here, right?" Daisy walked up the water source, and finally stopped in front of a vast castle. It was said to be a castle, but in fact it was more like the second half of a battleship that had been cut off and then stood upside down on the ground. on a building.

This battleship wreckage completely proves Mr. Fantastic's theory that technological civilization really existed here.

This was once a cosmic space with stars and planets, and intelligent races once shone brightly with the light of civilization. However, due to various reasons, either war or energy exhaustion, the universe came to an end and became In the desperate situation of life, only the Zerg with the strongest adaptability can survive.

There once was a glorious civilization here, but today, tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of years later, their descendants can only rely on the synthetic water function of battleships to maintain their lives.

It's so miserable.

Daisy estimated that strong people should have been born in this universe before it turned into negative space, but just like she thought about pushing the earth to wander when she had nothing to do, strong people can run away when the situation is not good. The universe is going to die. Who can survive? Stick to this.

The strong ones took away their relatives and all the living supplies they could find. The universe, which was already on the verge of destruction, was even worse. Those survivors who could not escape could only survive in extremely harsh conditions.

Daisy walked into the deepest part of the castle. A three-meter-tall, muscular guy with a lion's head was resting in the room.

When she walked in, the lion's head became a little alert, its huge nostrils twitched twice, but it seemed that he didn't notice anything unusual and didn't even open his eyes.

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