Chapter 483: Cosmic Superhero League
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After a while, the door to the interrogation room opened again.
A man from the Shrugging Star who was nearly two meters tall (the average height of a Shrugging Star is similar to that of a human being) and wearing an officer's uniform (the gender of a Shrugging Star is also divided into male and female) walked in.
After he entered the room, he was not in a hurry to speak, nor did he approach Feng Bujue. He just stood at the door and waited quietly for a few seconds. When the electronic door behind him closed again, he took a step forward.
"I heard... you want to talk to me?" He took a few steps forward, walked to the table and stood there, looking at Brother Jue sitting across the table in a handsome manner, and said in a deep voice, "Then... say something... "He paused and then continued with a slightly mocking tone, "...big shot."
Feng Bujue raised his eyes and looked at the other person for two seconds, then replied with a smile: "Who are you?"
"Shrug Star Army Lieutenant General, hehehehe." Hehehehe replied.
"Haha..." Feng Bujue laughed dryly and thought to himself: There must be a lot of people in your race with the same name...
"Don't get close to me, you spy." Hehehe continued.
When General He said these words, Brother Jue realized that his laughter was part of the other person's name...
"Uh... I want to ask," Feng Bujue said, "Do the people on your planet... all have the same four syllables as their names?"
Hehehe replied: "That's right. Do you have any opinions? Earthlings."
"Then aren't there a lot of people with the same name among you?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Hmph..." Hehehe snorted coldly and sat on the chair opposite Brother Jue, "Listen, Earthling, I am sitting down to talk to you now because I think you are valuable. If you have this attitude... …Then I don’t mind using another way to ask questions.” His expression changed (seemingly showing an intimidating expression), “Now… put away your ‘tourist-style questions’ and put your name and military rank. , the unit you belong to... tell me everything, otherwise..."
"I am a superhero from Earth." Feng Bujue replied immediately.
When he said this, his face did not change, and his heart did not beat. Even a human being could not see the slightest trace of lying on his face, let alone a shrug star.
"During the battle with a super criminal, I was forcibly teleported." Brother Jue took out the rhetoric he had concocted in the past few minutes. "When I came back to my senses... I had already appeared in a scene. In the desert."
Hehehe was silent for a few seconds after hearing this. His eyes seemed to be looking at the mirror behind Brother Jue. After a while, he spoke again: "What do you think? Do I believe this?"
"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not." Feng Bujue pointed at the mirror behind him, "As long as the person behind the glass believes it."
Hehehe's expression changed obviously at this moment. Seeing this, Brother Jue became more convinced of his conjecture and continued: "You are not a 'lieutenant general'... In my opinion, your military rank is higher than just now." The slender colonel I have seen is even lower." He touched his chin and said, "Except for those elements of acting... Judging from your body shape, temperament, behavior and habits, it is very likely that you are someone. The guard company commander next to a senior officer..."
Feng Bujue tilted his head, looked at the mirror behind him and said, "Of course. If I were a general-level officer, I would make the same choice..." When he said this, he stood up.
Hehehe also reacted instantly and jumped up. He put on a posture ready to fight.
"Don't be nervous." Feng Bujue said, "This chair is not comfortable to sit in. I'll stand up and walk around." He smiled, "This is an interrogation room after all. I can't ask you to bring a sofa in."
"You'd better not be too presumptuous..." Hehehe had a ferocious look on his face, and seemed to have the intention of using force. It seemed that Brother Jue's talent for attracting hatred was universal in every corner of the universe.
"From the time I met your 'First Team'. Until I was sent to this interrogation room..." Feng Bujue ignored the other party's threats and continued on his own, "During the whole process, no one came to search. Pass me." He paced back and forth in front of the mirror, "At least on earth... this is a very unreasonable situation. What if there is some kind of powerful explosive device hidden on my body? Wouldn't it be dangerous to take me back to the base?" He smiled, "Although there are many theoretical possibilities, such as you are generally not very smart, or the concept of 'death' on this planet is different from that on Earth...but The most reasonable inference is undoubtedly... you are convinced that I do not have any dangerous goods on me."
Brother Jue licked his lips, looked in the mirror, and straightened his hair that was out of shape due to sweat, "I think... on your large mechas, at various intersections in the base, and..." He tapped lightly with his hand again. He knocked on the glass in front of him and said, "...behind this one-way glass, there are very advanced metal detection instruments."
At this point, he turned around and looked at Hehehe: "But... even though you knew that I had nothing on me except some magazines, you still didn't take it lightly. So, you let this very skilled gentleman Pretend to be a lieutenant general and come to talk to me. Even if I suddenly do something extremely dangerous, the real general will not be harmed."
Buzz buzz——
Before Feng Bujue finished speaking, a buzzer suddenly sounded, and the "mirror" in the room changed in response, turning into transparent glass in two seconds.
Brother Jue looked sideways and saw another room on the other side of the glass. The area of that room was larger than the interrogation room, and there were many instruments inside. At this moment, the real Lieutenant General Hehehe was looking at Feng Bujue through the glass.
"Come back first, Jijijiji." The general said, and his words were clearly transmitted to the interrogation room.
"Yes, sir." The officer who called himself "Hehehe" but was actually "Jijijijiji" responded and immediately walked to the door. When the electronic door of the interrogation room opened, he retreated.
"Earthling, you seem to be a smart guy..." The general on the other side of the glass continued to say to Brother Jue, "But I'm not a three-year-old child. Even if you are indeed a little smart and can make some decent reasoning... it doesn't change the status quo." He paused, "You say you are a superhero on Earth, you can... but empty words are not enough, I need evidence."
Feng Bujue said nothing, and pretended to stretch out his hand and snapped his fingers. The next second. There was a golden poker in his hand.
"Hmph..." The general sneered, "This can only prove that you are a magician at most."
But his smile soon froze on his face.
Squeak——
An extremely bad sound sounded.
Brother Jue directly used the Death Poker to cut the glass in front of him, so it made this kind of sound like nails scratching glass.
"How is this possible!" General He hurriedly stepped back a few steps, and the staff sitting at the operating table also stood up and retreated to the wall.
Jijijiji, who had just returned to the room opposite, and several soldiers who were originally in the room, picked up their weapons and aimed at the direction of the glass, ready to shoot at any time.
"Well... It's really a very powerful technological product..." Feng Bujue quickly cut an elliptical hole in the "glass" in front of him for himself to pass through, and looked at the edge of the cut and read, "The thickness is three centimeters. There are also a large number of nano-level mechanical components between the two layers of crystals. It seems to be a high-precision device..."
He guessed correctly. This piece of "glass" separating the operating room and the interrogation room is also a very expensive and advanced military equipment for the Shrugging Aliens, and the cost is more expensive than a tank. This "surveillance board" can not only transmit and adjust one-way and two-way visual and auditory signals, but also has the functions of a surveillance camera and a metal scanner. The most important thing is... this board has a strong ability to withstand pressure. Even if someone explodes in the interrogation room (it has happened before), it will not affect the people in the next operating room.
Therefore. When the Shrugging Stars saw Brother Jue cut this thing with a glowing poker, the shock was self-evident.
"Look, this is the power of a superhero." Feng Bujue said to the people in the next room through the hole he cut.
"Don't move! Put down your weapons." Jijijiji stood in front with a gun. Pointing at Brother Jue through the hole in the wall, he shouted.
Feng Bujue smiled, and with a wave of his hand, the poker in his hand disappeared: "I told you not to be nervous." He tilted his head. Looking at the general who was protected by the soldiers behind him, "I have no ill intentions, let alone a spy. In fact, I know very little about you Shrugging Star people. You can indeed treat me as a tourist..." He also shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, "As long as you don't threaten my personal safety or restrict my freedom, I have no reason to hurt you."
"Put down your gun, Jijijiji." General He pushed away several soldiers in front of him, walked forward, and stretched out his hand to press down Jijijiji's gun, "Okay... I believe you." He straightened his military appearance, "May I ask your name?" After asking this question, he immediately changed his words and said, "Oh, sorry, I forgot, superheroes all use code names, may I ask who you are?"
"Poker Man." Feng Bujue blurted out.
"Oh, that's it..." General He responded, "Ha... misunderstanding, all misunderstanding..." His tone was much more relaxed, "Since you are a superhero... let's do this, I will help you contact the League of Super Heroes of the Universe, and let them send someone to take you back to Earth."
"What?" Feng Bujue was shocked.
"Uh... Is there anything wrong?" General He asked.
"No... Nothing..." Feng Bujue quickly changed his expression and replied quickly. He was thinking in his heart: "No way... Is there really a superhero in this script world? And there is also a universe-level alliance?"
"Have you never heard of the existence of the Cosmic Super Hero League?" The surprised tone just now was too obvious. Even though the races were different, General He also saw some clues, so he asked.
"Well... Because I just became a hero not long ago, my strength is also very average..." Feng Bujue saw that the other party was suspicious, so he had to continue to make up, "Basically... I am the kind of unknown."
"Oh, that's it." General He continued, "That doesn't matter... Anyway, when the people from the alliance come, you can directly ask them about the relevant matters." After he said that, he turned around and whispered a few words to a soldier behind him.
Although Brother Jue was standing far away, he heard it clearly... General He really ordered to contact the "Cosmic Super Hero League".
To make a long story short... A few minutes later, Feng Bujue was invited to a lounge to wait.
During the following period, he was on pins and needles, feeling uneasy: "Now the situation is complicated... Originally I just wanted to make up an unverifiable reason to cover up his appearance in the secret military zone of another planet... As a result But it led to an incredible development...
Judging from the general's reaction, superheroes have a very important status in this universe. At least the Shrugged Stars have a friendly attitude towards them... I don't know what kind of guy I will meet in a while. What if a 'Manhattan' comes? Level' demigod character. Instantly comprehending that I am a ‘traveler from another world’ and treating me as a threat… that would be bad…”
According to General He, the regular government forces of all planets in the Galactic Federation can contact the Cosmic Superheroes Alliance. As long as there is a legitimate reason, the other party will basically respond to requests. Someone will definitely come within one cosmic week (about one hour); depending on the urgency of the situation To a certain extent, this time can be shortened.
However, Feng Bujue's matter should be regarded as very unurgent. To use a metaphor... it's basically equivalent to sending a lost alien home.
Brother Ruojue is an ordinary earthling. After strict scrutiny by the Shrugged Stars, it was determined that he was not a spy. They will be sent back to Earth (of course, they may also be silenced).
But now, since he has revealed his identity as a "superhero" and demonstrated his "superpowers", the nature of the matter has changed.
Feng Bujue guessed right. Superheroes are very high-status existences in this universe, roughly equivalent to the "Cosmic Security Bureau". There are a series of very complex settings. Let’s not talk about it here for now… Let’s get back to the story.
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The electronic door of the lounge opened, and two men in tights walked in under the leadership of General He.
The man walking in front was about 1.8 meters tall. Wearing a white tights with purple and gold stripes, he also wears an eyepatch on his face that matches the color of the clothes. This person has curly black hair and a brown complexion. Buy without beard. Because he is wearing a tight-fitting suit, you can clearly see that his body shape is exactly the same as that of a human being. It seems that this is also a hero of Earth.
The man walking behind. The basic physical characteristics are similar to the man in front. He is also a brown-skinned human, but he has a beard, and the color of his tights is blue and white.
"Let me introduce you." General He brought the two of them to Brother Jue.
Feng Bujue was nervous as never before, and even broke into a cold sweat. His eyes swept over the faces of the two people in front of him, and when he saw two pairs of eyes full of righteousness, he thought to himself: "Ah... I feel uncomfortable all over..." Since ancient times, good and evil have not coexisted..." He inexplicably classified himself on the side of "evil".
"This is... Poker Man." General He stretched out his hand to signal.
Feng Bujue stood up from the sofa and forced out a smile that could be called a pain in the ass: "Hehe... Hehe... Hello, I'm new here... Actually, I just picked a name at random and got a condom. Wearing clothes, we go out to do chivalry, but we haven’t found an organization yet..."
"Hey~ You don't have to be so polite, young man." The leader said cheerfully, "As long as you have a heart that pursues justice, the door of the Universe Superheroes League will always be open to you."
"Pfft..." Feng Bujue suddenly puffed up his cheeks, and his whole face turned red from suppressing it. He roared in his heart: "Hey! What's going on with this Indian accent! It's fun! This is a serious thing! It’s so joyful!”
"Well, that's good." General He gestured to the superhero who was speaking, "This is the famous hero from the cheating planet who has been very active in the North Galaxy recently - Breakdancer."
This sentence...a sledgehammer hit Brother Jue's heart.
"Hey!" He almost shouted. Due to excessive patience, he slumped down on the sofa. "He's appeared! A strange guy just appeared! Isn't this a character in the setting that I just made up? ? Does this kind of universe really matter? No wonder it’s an Indian! I didn’t even think about this guy’s image at that time! Did the script automatically fill it in?
"And this... is his partner." General He pointed at the man in blue and white tights and continued, "The Tap Monster."
"Sure enough, it's you!" Feng Bujue continued to complain loudly in his heart, "The universe is finished! It's completely finished! I'd better change the world as soon as possible! A desert is nice! Just let me live in a desert with a temperature of 40 degrees Celsius Let’s run freely towards the sunset!”
"Oh, I've heard all about it, Poker Man." The tap geek stepped forward and continued with the same Indian accent, "After confronting a certain super criminal, you were involved in a time and space storm and went through countless adventures. And test, finally broke through the dimension, came to the Shrug Star, opened a space rift in the desert, and successfully returned to this world, right? "
"It's amazing! This kind of content that comes out of nowhere is so arrogant and cool... It's just that guy with the last name who is adding fuel to the fire! You might as well say I'm Ultraman! That way I can tell the lie. The difficulty will still be the first! Just xiaxia~ It’s so good to be fooled in a few words!” Feng Bujue was roaring in his heart, “It seems to be turning into light… turning into light… …Light…ah…”
"Well... what's wrong with you?" Breakdancer looked at Brother Jue and said, "Poker Man? Why don't you speak?"
They saw Feng Bujue sitting on the sofa with a pale face and no words, and thought he was in trouble.
“Hehe… It’s nothing…” Feng Bujue replied, “Just… a little distracted…” (To be continued..)