1novels Chapter 146 Eden 34
Chapter 146 Eden 34
After Steve and Luthor marked the location of the star port where Tomorrow is currently docked on the star map, they immediately set off for their new stronghold.
Soon, they came to the target star system through the jump.
Clark stood on the deck and looked into the distance. At a glance, he saw the huge ring-shaped habitable space station suspended above a giant gaseous planet, slowly rotating around the central axis.The solar panels spread out like wings, absorbing the solar energy emitted by the blue giant star not far away, and maintaining the operation of the entire living space station.
In the orbit of the blue giant star, the star base stands quietly suspended, and several warships of different tonnages are docked in the dock, guarding the safety of the entire star system.
Not far away, a natural wormhole is suspended between the sea of stars.
"There's a wormhole?" Tony asked.
Steve nodded: "Well, but this is an unexplored wormhole, and we don't know where the other end is connected."
"Why don't you send someone over to have a look?"
"The space near that wormhole is unstable." Steve said, "The risk is high, and the Federation doesn't think it's worth the risk."
He still wanted to say something, but he hesitated.
This star system residence station has almost no value to the federation, just like a slum in a city, they absolutely cannot waste limited resources to explore unknown wormholes for this residence station.
"It was only last month that I obtained a federal residence certificate for every surviving metropolitan, what a hell." Luthor looked at the space station and said angrily, "Obviously the procedures have been completed according to their requirements. Yes, and they forced me to pay a huge handling fee.”
"This is indeed the problem that the Federation currently has—the administrative system is too bloated and chaotic." Steve, who is relatively clear about the internal problems of the Federation, said, "After all, it is not easy to manage thousands of star systems and hundreds of different races. An easy thing."
"At this time, I will sigh the convenience of Gestalt." Luther sighed, "Unless there is an abnormality, there will never be any dissent. I am one, and one is me. I can maintain an almost unlimited limit without any administrative system. expansion and rule without even maintaining stability.”
"That's a dangerous idea, Lex!" Clark said disapprovingly.
"But you have to admit that since it can force these hundreds of races to huddle together for warmth, it must be advanced." Luther shrugged.
"Speaking of this, I've always been a little strange." Tony said suddenly, "The highest level combat power of Gestalt is the scavenger squad, but why do they limit the highest level combat power to cleaning up internal abnormalities instead of expanding it?" What about the territory?"
Bruce said: "This only shows that for Gestalt, cleaning up internal anomalies is more important than expansion, and the existence of anomalous sub-individuals may be its Achilles' heel."
"Then why don't we incite Gestalt individuals to rebel on a large scale?" Clark asked.
Bruce had already thought about this possibility a long time ago, and immediately replied: "The abnormality of the sub-individual is completely a random event with a small probability. We have no stable means to cause a large-scale abnormality inside the Gestalt."
At this moment, Luther suddenly said, "Don't we?"
"What do you think?" Bruce asked back.
Luther smiled and said nothing.
Although everyone didn't ask any more questions, they all vaguely felt in their hearts that the smile on the bald head just now was a bit sinister, and maybe they were thinking about something that was not quite right.
……
Several people quickly entered the living space station on the ship.
There are only three types of people living in the living space station.
The first type is people who can no longer live on the home planet, or who do not want to live on the home planet. The most typical ones are refugees, and some people who experience life are also included.The second is researchers, dedicated to studying some anomalous sites in the star system.The third type is the staff, including administrative work, daily operation and maintenance, and security of the living space station.
Among them, refugees accounted for more than 90.00%.
Steve has already helped all of them obtain residence permits through his own authority. Luthor exclaimed that he was a blood loss. If he had known it earlier, he would have asked Rogers to help them get the residence permits for the metropolitan people.
After entering the residence, Ian walked in the front, looking at the scenery inside with his short legs.
It is said to be a space station, but it is actually more like a miniature ring world. Numerous living cabins densely fill the living area. Looking around, hydroponic farms and residential areas occupy 80.00% of the area, and the rest are basically In the trade area and work area, there are very few areas left for entertainment.
But even so, the scenery here is still stunning.
Perhaps because of gas and energy cycle considerations, a large number of plants and green spaces are planted in the entire residential station, and people are busy walking through it. Although the clothes are not very good, they are not too bad. The overall economic level They should be hovering around the food and clothing line, but most people have tired and numb expressions on their faces.
Although in a turbulent universe, it is quite good luck to have such a pure land.
"This residential station currently accommodates more than 4 people." Luther said, "Although at the beginning of construction, the maximum number of residents was limited to 3 people."
When the number of people increases, the quality of life will inevitably decline.
Their arrival quickly attracted the attention of the residents in the residence station, especially the residents of the metropolis. They saw the familiar figure at a glance and surrounded them one after another.
"Mr. Luther, you are back!"
"Mr. Luthor, how did you get out this time?"
"Mr. Luthor, don't worry too much. How long are you going to stay in the residence this time?"
"Mr. Luther..."
Luther responded one by one with a smile on his face, making several superheroes next to him look sideways.
This doesn't look like a super villain at all, he doesn't come from Earth [-], does he?
"Yes, the crew of Tomorrow, I'm back!" Luthor stood on a high place, with his arms open as if to embrace the crowd, and with a slightly arrogant and complacent smile on his face, he greeted everyone. cheer.
However, soon, everyone's attention was attracted by Clark behind him.
"Wait...is that Superman?"
"Superman, it's Superman! Superman is back!"
"Superman is not dead, Superman is back! I said a long time ago, Superman will not give up on us!"
Even more deafening cheers erupted from the crowd, everyone shouted excitedly, and some even threw the things in their hands into the sky.Clark looked at the cheering people, and smiled on his face, and walked forward to wave to the citizens of the Metropolis—or the crew of the Tomorrow, as they should be called now.
Luthor, who was neglected as soon as Superman appeared: ...I hate it so much.
He stood behind Superman with a constipated expression on his face, wishing that his bald head would be brighter and draw everyone's attention back.
Clark would never forget that there was a cute little guy following him. He stretched out his hand and hugged Ian who was standing behind him, covered by his stalwart body, and said to the crew of Tomorrow: "I Need to introduce you to someone you probably already know - his name is Ian, or you can call him, Little Black Man!"
The crew of Tomorrow was quiet for a second, and immediately realized who the little black man was.
Before they collectively traveled to this outrageous galaxy world, they had more or less learned about the little black man from the media. At that time, many people said that Metropolis is indeed a favored city Not only Superman, but also a teenage superhero who is as powerful as Superman!
After a brief silence, everyone started whispering.
"That is the little black man? It turns out that the little black man really traveled with us!"
"He looks so young, isn't he only ten years old?"
"It's so cute, look at the expression on his face, he's so dazed and cute, I really want to pinch him!"
"Wooooow, how can you be so cute, look at that little hand that has nowhere to rest!"
"It's so cute, how come I didn't find this child until now, he looks so thin, he must have suffered a lot in the universe alone!"
In fact, there should have been many children entering the dreamland in the metropolis, but when everyone got together, they found that none of them were underage children.
It's as if this "traversal" has its own mechanism, screening out all the young people.This is only because Meimeng thinks that the child's vitality is not enough for it to eat, and it will increase the consumption of maintaining the dream, so it simply does not include the child, not because it is kind or takes care of the child.
Therefore, the adults in the metropolis can only comfort themselves that the children have not traveled through time, and they still live in the metropolis.Although most of the children do not have enough survivability, the government and superheroes on Earth will definitely resettle the children when this kind of group crossing event occurs.
——It is much better to stay on the earth alone than to follow them into this chaotic universe where they may die at any time.
So when everyone saw Ian, there was a kind of sour and nostalgic feeling in their hearts.
"...It's been so long, my children should be about the same age as Little Black Man."
"He is really cute, just like my daughter, very well-behaved."
"It's so pitiful. At such a young age, you traveled with us into this terrible world."
Almost all the love and longing for the human cubs gathered on Ian at this moment.
Ian's hearing is very strong, so he naturally heard the voices of the people below clearly.
Ian was a little confused.
cute?Pitiful?good?
Is this talking about him?
Who would have thought that Clark on the side would still think so deeply: "It seems that they all like you, too, our Ian is so cute and well-behaved, who wouldn't like it?"
Ian: "..." Really, really!
Luther: "..." The world's superb medical technology can't cure your eye diseases!
Tony touched his chin with a smile: "Indeed."
Bruce: "..." unwilling to participate in the topic.
Steve looked at the picture in front of him, and for some reason, a certain movie picture suddenly flashed in his mind, and Tony just beside him said quietly: "Holding the cub for everyone to see—does this picture look like the interstellar version of The Lion King? "
Steve: …
Thanks, I can't go back now.