When Spider-Woman's Triangle Chuhua Meets Doctor Octopus Toyokawa Shoko

Since Dum has given up interfering in the selection of referees, assuming HHW is shameless enough, he can even go on the court himself to favor Mujica.

But things don't need to be so obvious after all.

"In that case, Yashio, can I ask one of you to go there when the time comes?" Michelle offered her idea.

It would be a bit too undignified to let HHW do it himself, so it would be better to ask the person next to him for help.

"I have no objection." Doctor Strange did not object.

"That's it. We still have a lot of things to discuss next." The professor also wanted to skip this topic quickly.

"Then, on to the next topic."

……

"We've finally finished talking about these trivial matters." He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now it's time to get down to business," Dr. Doom said.

"That parallel universe observatory we're building in Antarctica will still take some time to complete." Michelle first answered the question that most concerned many people present.

"More? We've already invested a lot of money in it..." The professor was obviously not satisfied with the progress.

"It's much more difficult than expected. The technical staff you sent to cooperate with us should have already briefed you on the details."

"It's all the same old stuff." Dr. Doom clearly disagreed. "If this continues, when will we ever truly solve this problem?"

"The good news is, at this point, we still have plenty of time to prevent the collapse of our universe," Michelle said, trying to calm them down. "You can ask Yashio to tell us the specific time limit."

"Assuming that those parallel universes stop accelerating now, we still have a few thousand years to waste; but if they continue to approach us at the current acceleration, the probability of our world collapsing in 30 years will reach %." Doctor Strange summarized the recent observation data to others.

"Thirty years..." Dr. Doom muttered. "Time is short and the task is heavy..."

"At least we're not without progress this time." The professor tried to remain serious. "You should know that it's those 'Lost Sons' that keep pouring in that are breaking through the barriers between the universes, causing them to pull each other together.

"After confirming that killing these extraterrestrial visitors would not solve the problem, we switched our focus to preventing this kind of crossing behavior to delay the approach of several universes.

"And by constantly reading the memories of all the people around the 'Lost Sons' when they were born, I found the necessary conditions that led them to this place."

After saying this, the professor opened his palm, revealing a small red stone in his hand. "This gem, which carries the power of time and space, must be used by those from another world as an anchor to land in our reality."

"Emmmm..." Everyone present had seen this strange little red stone, but no one thought that this was the culprit that led to the destruction of the world.

"Then is it possible to destroy it directly to prevent future troubles?" Someone came up with this idea.

"No, we've tested it. Cutting a gem into two pieces doesn't reduce its energy level. In other words, this world has gained another space-time anchor point."

"Ah, this..." Everyone was a little crazy. If it was cut into two pieces, there would be one more anchor point, and if it was blown into pieces, there would probably be countless more anchor points.

It seems wishful thinking to want to solve the problem of Yongyue/Yi-shou*fa~Yi in one go.

"But theoretically, other universes should also have such things. Why is it that only our universe has visitors from other worlds?" Xin raised a question.

"Two explanations," Dr. Doom suddenly replied. "Either, there are people in our world who have traveled to other universes, but we just don't know about it. Or, someone in our universe is acting as a 'beacon,' giving all those lost in time and space a way forward."

"Beacon?" Seeing the topic gradually shift from science to metaphysics, the others felt a little uncomfortable commenting. However, while one could doubt everything about Doom, one couldn't doubt her wisdom. "So, if we destroy this beacon, our universe will be saved?"

"..." Doom seemed to have remembered something and was silent for a moment before he spoke, "I suggest not considering this idea. Assuming this 'beacon' really exists, assuming this 'beacon' is who I think it is, then it cannot be destroyed. Killing it will only bring us another disaster."

The problem was given but no solution was given. Now, the problem has become a double-edged sword.

I had no choice but to ask, "What does this 'beacon' mean to us?"

"We can't kill Him, but we might be able to find Him and seal Him." Doom's long, unhurried speech wasn't just for the sake of nonsense. "Even if we can't fundamentally solve the problem, this should at least buy our world a little more time."

This is indeed a new direction of thinking.

"So, how do we find this existence you mentioned?"

"do not know."

"Looks like? It's much easier with a photo."

"do not know."

"Age? At least confirm the date of birth and death."

"do not know."

"Gender, that's something we should know. If we can rule out half the people, that narrows the scope quite a bit."

"I don't know. I haven't seen Him in person."

"..." He didn't know anything, which made me want to punch this tin man in the face. "At least give me a description."

"Emmmm." Doom thought for a long time before answering, "In the scriptures of my homeland, He is synonymous with omniscience and omnipotence."

Well, it is as abstract as it can be.

The others realized that they still couldn't expect Doom to be of much use.

"Once the parallel universe observatory in Antarctica is built, perhaps we can find clues through observations of other worlds." Michelle began to change the subject. "But as you know, this project is extremely expensive, so..."

It’s time to pay…

Some silences are always deafening, and everyone heard the words they least wanted to hear from Michelle's brief pause.

"I hope it can really produce some results..." Doom reluctantly began to think about the next list of materials to be shipped to Antarctica.

(ps: I'm routinely asking for recommendations, monthly tickets, and rewards (*/ω＼*). It's really tiring to keep pushing the main storyline. Next, I plan to write a few chapters of daily life φ(ω*). Also, can you readers please give my tags a thumbs up? If Orange is stepped on, I always feel that some readers who don't like the type of book may accidentally click in (；′⌒`) )

Volume 66: Book of Fears: . Blood

"Emmmm——"

Under the bright moonlight, Spider-Woman was battling villains as usual.

The long street was covered with sticky, solidified glue, and rubble and dust were scattered everywhere, making the vision a little blurry.

Although the burly man in front of him looked ferocious, he was constantly moving around, trying to consume the female knight from a distance.

Today's villain is called "Trap". He is a noob with no super powers and can only play with glue.

"To be honest, I rarely hate anyone." Spider-Woman nimbly dodged the glue spraying towards her while evacuating the people around her. At the same time, she used her mobility to jump up and punch the guy from time to time. "But you actually ruined Grandma Yaen's stall, making me have no choice but to fight you on an empty stomach!"

Grandma Yaen would come to this street to set up a barbecue stall every night, and she was now responsible for Chuhua's nightly snacks.

But now, my mother-in-law's stall is filled with glue, and the ingredients that were supposed to go into Chuhua's stomach have become sticky and hard, and emit a strange smell of chemicals.

Spider-Woman stretched out a hand and shot spider silk towards the trap, which stuck to one of the guy's arms very well.

Chu Hua pulled hard, and the distance between them was instantly shortened. Then he punched the opponent in the face, and the trap immediately flew backwards.

Although Chu Hua was quite angry, he obviously did not take it seriously.

"Such a light punch, are you tickling me?"

The trap that was knocked away by a punch dusted off its body and stood up again, ready to fight Spider-Woman for another three hundred rounds.

"Not strong enough..." Chu Hua muttered softly.

According to Chu Hua's memories of street fighting in his hometown, Trap's physical strength is at the level of an ordinary person.

With her strength, she could certainly punch through the opponent's fragile body with one punch.

But Chu Hua didn't want to kill anyone, even if the person in front of him was a notorious robber.

As long as you slowly increase your strength, you can test the opponent's endurance limit.

At that time, as long as you deliver the right punch at the right time, you can knock the enemy down without directly smashing his head.

Therefore, when dealing with an opponent who can be killed by you, both being beaten and fighting back are necessary processes.

But today is an exception.

"How disgusting..." Chu Hua looked at the two spray guns in Trap's hands that were slowly dripping out creamy yellow glue, and thought to himself, "I'd rather die than let that stuff get on my battle suit. Who knows how to wash it!"

And so, the confrontation between the two continued.

At the same time, a blue-black shadow was hiding in a high place, watching Chu Hua working hard below with a leisurely look.

"You could just punch him with all your might, but you're going to go to such lengths. Are you really an idiot?"

While admiring the battle in front of him, the Ultra Spider took out a sandwich from his mechanical backpack and began to chew it slowly.

"Mutsumi's thoughtfulness, delicious~" Xiangzi thought contentedly, completely ignoring the fact that this was actually a midnight snack made by Mutsumi for Mortis. She just took one portion when she sneaked out without telling Mutsumi.

Before he even finished his sandwich, the battle situation suddenly changed.

After taking another punch to the face from Spider-Woman, the trap finally fell.

Looking at his fallen opponent, Chu Hua heaved a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to use spider silk to tie the trap, his spider sense suddenly rang to alert him.

"Huh? That guy was clearly defeated by me, right? Why is the spider sense still ringing?" In the little drama in his mind, Chu Hua was questioning the correctness of the spider sense.

"I can only say, believe it or not, don't regret it when the time comes." In Chu Hua's mind, the incarnation of spider sense looked a little unhappy after being questioned by Chu Hua, and decided to shift the blame first.

"I just don't believe it. What can that glue maniac do to me?" Chu Hua is now quite confident. He ignores the warning of the spider sense and is ready to continue at his own pace.

"Don't blame me if you get humiliated." After saying this, the incarnation of spider sense began to hide beautifully.

"Hehe, how could I possibly be upset over a defeated loser like this!"

As soon as Chu Hua finished speaking, he shot spider silk towards the trap that could no longer be set off.

The straight-line spider silk shot off target.

Or to be more precise, Chu Hua is now tilted and floating in the air, unable to exert any strength.

"Hehe, do you think this is the only trick I have?" Trap got up from the ground and said with a sly grin at Chu Hua, "Fortunately, I borrowed some treasures from a friend today."

"Uh--", Chu Hua could probably guess that she had been ambushed by something. There was a disc stuck on her shoe. If she remembered correctly, it was an anti-gravity device.

Chu Hua, floating in the air, adjusted his posture and tried to remove the anti-gravity disc, but he couldn't pull it down no matter what.

"Glue..." Chu Hua now realized that he had fallen into a very low-level trap.

First, he dropped an anti-gravity disc covered with glue as a mine, and then pretended to be beaten to lead himself to step on it. Chu Hua deeply reflected on why he was fooled.

"Emmmm...Okay, from now on I will unconditionally trust the lessons of Spider-Sense." Chu Hua apologized to Spider-Sense in his heart for his carelessness. "So how do we solve this problem now?"

Chu Hua is now in an upside-down position with his head down and his feet up, but fortunately his hands are still free.

Calm down and feel the effect of gravity on your body.