American comics: You're asked to fish, but you catch a Superman template?

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The ghostly witch silently watched another woman, then tapped on Amanda's phone and, with a cold smile, suddenly took control of her "boyfriend's" mind.

When the caller answered, Amanda asked in a serious tone, "How is it, Colonel Rick Frege?"

Colonel Rick Flag gripped the receiver tightly, his mind filled with images of his marriage to Joan Moon, the birth of their children, and their happy life. He grew slightly nervous.

After a brief pause, Colonel Rick Flag's expression softened, and he smiled into the phone. "Sir, I just wanted to let you know... everything is fine!"

"Very good, continue to observe!"

Trusting her subordinates, or perhaps unaware of the Ghost Witch's powers, Amanda didn't give it much thought. Now that Task Force X was officially authorized, she had things to do.

Chapter 280 I'll let you out!

The Ghost Witch's mind control made Colonel Rick Flag conceal the fact that she had transformed.

She also heard on the phone that Amanda didn't seem to be at the Sky Eye Club.

Going to Amanda to get her heart back didn't work, so the Ghost Witch thought for a while and decided to break the seal on her brother.

The next second, the ghost witch on the bed turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared from the spot. When she reappeared, she had already arrived at the special warehouse of the Heavenly Eye Club.

There was also a terracotta figurine that Tianyan Society retrieved from the ancient tomb; it was her brother's seal.

"Brother, I'll let you out!"

The old woman calmly accepted her brother's seal, after all, the protective measures here were only for ordinary people, not for witches like her.

Her figure reappeared, this time in a subway station in the city closest to the Sky Eye Club.

Suddenly, the brightly lit subway station went dark, because the Phantom Witch had found the perfect person to possess in the vast crowd.

A thin, black man.

"Brother...11...it's time to wake you up!"

The ghost witch broke the seal on the terracotta statue, transferring her brother's soul into the body of a Black man.

An evil invasion caused the poor black man's entire body to shake wildly before he fell backward.

Just before he collapsed, the Phantom Witch teleported behind the black man, pinned him down, and whispered in his ear, "Wake up, brother... you're free!"

The black man's eyes were pure white, and a deep, inhuman voice came from his mouth: "Where are we? Why are we sealed away?"

"Humans have betrayed us for a long time. One of them stole our power and then sealed us away," the ghostly witch replied.

“But… they worship us, they revere us as gods!” The wizard’s voice was tinged with anger.

"Now they worship weapons, so I will create powerful weapons to wipe them all out. I will make humanity submit to our fear..."

The surrounding black mist gradually dissipated, and the figure of the ghost witch disappeared, but her voice still echoed in the black-clad man's ears: "Strengthen your power, feed on humans... and kill them all!"

The sudden power outage caused chaos in the subway station, but the lights came back on after just a few seconds.

The communication between the chimera and the wizard takes place on a spiritual level, which is completely unnoticed by ordinary people. Therefore, people simply assume that the underground station's circuitry has malfunctioned due to a previously overlooked issue.

"Hey, someone's collapsed here, anyone want to help him?"

Suddenly, a passerby noticed a black man lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth, dazed, and trembling.

It was a male witch doctor who had destroyed his sanity and possessed his body.

A police officer at the subway station immediately stepped forward, touched the black man's nostrils, and said, "He's still breathing. A few of you, help me lift him up and call an ambulance..."

As soon as he uttered those words, a dark tentacle burst forth from the black man's body and swept across the crowd watching him.

Anyone touched by the tentacles instantly withered and turned into a dried-up corpse.

"Aa ...

The sudden change took everyone by surprise: the wizard's body gradually swelled up, transforming into a terrifying demon radiating red light.

"It's been so long since I've tasted human flesh and blood... hahaha..."

Thousands of tentacles burst forth from the wizard's body, devouring a large number of people. The tentacles continued to grow, destroying the subway station and extending into the neighboring blocks.

Everywhere he went was pitch black, human life was rapidly withering away, and not a single blade of grass or tree was growing! All of this was for the sake of making our lives better.

......

Advanced technology laboratory.

Barry, Cisco, Caitlin, and Dr. Harrison Wells all listened with serious expressions as Batman recounted his dream.

"So you dreamt of the Flash appearing in your dreams before you even met Barry?" Dr. Harrison Wells frowned deeply.

Although he is the Flash from the future, there is no historical record of any Batman dream.

Xu Fu winked at Cisco, clearly wanting to know what kind of science fiction Cisco was reading, and still looking at Batman with a crazed expression, asked, "Can I get Batman's autograph? Maybe I can find out Batman's true identity from his autograph..."

Caitlin pinched Cisco hard and whispered, "You'd better do your best."

“Okay, okay…” Cisco immediately put on a serious expression: “Human dreams are actually related to brain activity. If something is transmitting information, information that is at the same frequency as your brain will affect your brain, so your brain will produce this kind of dream.”

Barry looked puzzled: "Then why am I in Batman's dream? It's the first time he's said he dreamed of something like this... I haven't even become the Flash yet! Could it be some kind of prophecy?"

Since ancient times, people have believed that dreams are prophecies, and people in different regions have associated dreams with events of the following day.

Since no one knew, they could only turn their attention to Dr. Harrison Wells, who had been silent for some time.

"Dr. Wells, what do you think?"

Barry asked, after all, of all the people in the crowd of 930, Harrison Wells was by far the most talented.

"Based on the information in the dream... it's a distress call!"

Harrison Wells immediately grasped the most important point: "Then we need to figure out where this distress signal came from. From the future... or from somewhere else?"

As an Accelerator, Harrison Wells leans towards the latter, after all, he knows that the future Flash has the ability to travel through time.

If this really was a distress signal from the future, he wouldn't need to use such a foolish method as "sleeping"; he could have just run back.

"Other places, you mean another time and space?" Batman asked.

When Cisco heard “another universe,” he clapped his hands and laughed: “That’s right! Another universe! There’s a hypothesis about parallel universes, but it hasn’t been proven. But theoretically, there are countless possibilities in the universe. Like my favorite comic book, The Avengers, it’s possible that in some parallel world, everything that happens in our world is a comic book, but in Marvel it’s the real world.”

"Multiverse!"

Xu Fu changed Cisco's statement. He cautiously shook his head and sighed inwardly: Cisco's mouth is probably not working properly! He said, "I don't know."

Chapter 281 Deep Sleep

Batman, bewildered, asked, "What should I do? This dream has been tormenting me for so long; I haven't had a full night's sleep."

According to Batman's schedule, he only sleeps for about an hour a day, but in that short hour, he has to have recurring dreams.

This caused him great distress.

“I have an idea: when you enter deep sleep, we can simulate a signal receiver based on your brainwaves and see if we can get some useful information,” Cisco suggested.

“That’s a good idea!” Harrison Wells nodded in agreement.

Batman looked at Xu Fu with a puzzled expression, and seeing that Xu Fu had no objection, he sighed: "Is there anything you need me to do?"

"Mr. Batman, please come with me."

Caitlin led Batman to the medical equipment room in the advanced technology lab, where she and Cisco fiddled with the tools for a while before pulling out a helmet that looked like it was ionized.

“Mr. Batman, it might be better if you took off your bat mask and put this on instead…” Caitlin suggested eagerly.

When Cisco heard this, he glanced at it and agreed. "That's right, your bat mask might interfere with the electrical waves in your brain, or..."

"No, I look fine now."

Batman rejected Caitlin's offer; too many people knew his identity, and he didn't want three people to know it at the same time.

He put on the cooling helmet with ionic curling function, lay down on the nurse's bed, and asked, "And then?"

“Then, when you enter deep sleep, we can record your brain waves, simulating a signal receiver,” Caitlin said with a smile.

Batman's expression darkened. "I'm afraid I can't do it. I'm used to going to bed at 5 a.m. and waking up automatically around 6 a.m. For me, sleep..."

Before Batman could finish speaking, Caitlin reached out and pressed a button on the helmet.

Click! Click! Click!

Batman: "...ha-ha-ha-ha...ha-ha-ha-ha...｀ "."

"Is he sleeping?" Xu Fu found this very surprising.

Caitlin's face showed a smug expression: "That's right, this machine will stimulate the nerve cells in the cerebral cortex. When the nerve cells in the cerebral cortex are over-excited, it will produce an inhibitory effect called drowsiness. Then you just need to increase drowsiness tenfold to make Batman enter a deep sleep."

“Normally it’s five times that of humans, but given Batman’s exceptionally good attitude, I’ve adjusted it to ten times,” Cisco added.

Xu Fu shook his head. "How long will it take you?"

“Thirty minutes, I think. As for Batman… let him sleep a little longer, he looks very tired,” Cisco said.

Xu Fu, Barry, and Harrison Wells chatted for a while afterward.

Unlike Cisco and Caitlin, Harrison Wells did not reveal Batman's true identity, but was very concerned about Barry Allen's dream world in Batman.

"So you all believe I can travel through time?"

Barry can't imagine himself being the one touted as the fastest man in the world, but so far his fastest speed is only Mach 1.2, and he may soon break Mach 1.3.