Speak of DC, and DC's Shazo Appears

Skye reached out and touched the air, then looked blankly at Shazo: "Boss, I can't even sense the space, so how can I vibrate it?"

Shazo smiled and pointed to the Space Stone, saying, "That's why you need the Space Stone, to use it as a medium to sense the existence of space."

"At the same time----"

Shazo took out a thick stack of books, including "The Shape of Time", "A Brief History of Time", "The Universe in a Nutshell", "Traveling Through Time and Space", "Special Relativity", "General Relativity", "The Shift of Spatial Dimensions", "A Brief History of the Universe", "Alternative Space", and "The Production of Space", totaling ten books.

He chuckled maliciously, "These Physics concepts related to time and space are also essential to learn."

Skye's face turned green. She covered her face with her hands and exclaimed, "No! Take it away! Take it away! This is the devil, the devil of Physics!"

Shazo laughed even more heartily, "Skye, don't run away from difficulties."

"To make the Vibration Ability continue to grow stronger, space must be used as the medium and carrier of vibration. Vibration is the most fundamental physical phenomenon in the Universe, so knowledge of Physics is absolutely essential."

Skye, tears welling in her eyes, clutched the book and pleaded, "Boss, brother, please spare me!"

"I'm already struggling with advanced mathematics, I don't want to study that dreadful Physics too."

However, Skye's protests were ineffective, and in the end, she could only leave in tears, clutching the enormous book.

Norman Osborn was so frightened that he repeatedly made the sign of the cross. "My Lord, this is too terrible! Please don't make me study physics and math!"

Shazo shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I don't want to force you to your death, I won't let you learn this thing."

"Norman, what did you find while cleaning up the battlefield?"

Norman Osborn beamed. "Yes, and a lot of it!"

"The Laser gun is just as powerful as a 155mm cannon, and the flying vehicle is far superior to my footrest!"

"To be honest, I was completely stunned when I finished the test. I couldn't understand how I was able to beat them that day."

"However, after my engineers investigated, they discovered that their technology was flawed, and it was a serious systemic problem."

"My engineer said that whether it's the Laser gun, the aircraft, or even the levitation system for the Metal Fish, each component is an unparalleled industrial the Miracle on its own, but when put together, they're a pile of junk."

"It's pretty much like Big White Elephant White Elephant Tank."

"The Chitauri are complete idiots! Such amazing technology, and they only used 5% of its potential—what a waste!"

"But thankfully, I didn't encounter any danger that day. On the contrary, I Flowing Water them, hahaha."

Shazo shook his head and smiled, "Yes, that's good."

"Then hurry up and upgrade your Black Magic equipment. The wars will only get more brutal from now on, so I hope you don't fall behind."

Norman Osborn bowed respectfully. "As you wish."

Shazo patted Norman on the shoulder, and instantly a white light, like Flowing Water, wrapped around his body and slowly seeped into Norman's body.

Shazo looked at the ecstatic Norman and said, "This is the promised reward. Two more times, and you'll have enough resources to inject the Extremis Virus."

"While we can't cure your illness by then, we can alleviate it more effectively, extending the treatment interval from twice a year to once every two years."

Norman Osborn was overjoyed and immediately prostrated himself on the ground, bowing with the utmost respect. "Thank you for your grace! Thank you for your mercy."

Norman Osborn was absolutely ecstatic.

He is the quintessential capitalist, lacking even the qualities of a scientist.

His creation of the Green Goblin Suit was actually a result of a genetic disease causing a death threat, which led to his abnormal antisocial personality.

After being treated by Shazo, Norman Osborn's mental illness was also cured. Without hesitation, he transformed the Green Goblin equipment into Black Magic to show his loyalty to Shazo and his determination to act as his henchman, even at the cost of his life.

Because capitalist Norman was of little use to Shazo, but Black Magic Norman was Shazo's fourth strongest fighter, their positions were incomparable.

Therefore, upgrading his equipment was merely a means for Norman Osborn to maintain his position; what he truly desired was Shazo's treatment and the promise of good health.

Now that his wish had come true, Norman was naturally overjoyed.

Norman Osborn's faith in Shazo became even more devout because his wish had been fulfilled.

Well, we're all human, and our attitudes toward faith aren't much different from those of the China. It's just that they don't have a choice, which makes them seem very stubborn.

As a major capitalist born in the golden age after World War II, Norman Osborn was an absolute devout Protestant, but after discovering the wonder and power of Shazo, he abandoned Jesus without the slightest hesitation.

If the Ansar's faith were truly unwavering, how could United States have over 1,000 large-scale cults?

Strictly speaking, Shazo is now a cult leader, but he doesn't preach openly. He only has two followers, Norman Osborn and Harry Osborn, which is far too few for the FBI to count.

Because of Norman's indifference, the vast majority of the Chitauri's legacy ended up in the Legion Headquarters.

Various mechanical, energy, and electronic products became Doctor Octopus's favorites, while the corpses of the Chitauri became the target of contention between the Aldrich Killian and Maya.

In particular, the Chitauri's technology follows a cyberpunk path that combines machinery and humans, which not only appeals to Doctor Octopus but also promotes cooperation among the three.

The entire legion was in high spirits, except for Professor Lizard was secretly heartbroken.

Then he quietly set up a small laboratory, intending to study the brains of the Chitauri and find a way to restore his own brain function.

No one can understand Professor Lizard, the former biotechnology tycoon, suddenly becoming a useless person with an IQ of 76 who struggles even with addition within 100. That feeling of frustration can drive anyone crazy.

The Shazo Legion wasn't the only one to reap huge rewards; the Stark Industries, which actively participated in the rescue efforts, also benefited immensely.

Just look at the model of the Iron Man Armor and you'll know. Stark spent four years developing the Mark 9, but only a few days after the war, the Mark I with its unique silver and black paint scheme was already flying over New York.

If we connect the three Iron Man Armor with similar paint schemes— Mark I, Mark I, and Mark I 14—we can naturally conclude that they are all verification models.

Tony Stark is certainly a genius, but geniuses can only grow into towering trees on a sufficiently tall and solid foundation.

Prior to this, Stark's talents were actually limited by Earth's technological foundation.

Shazo believed that it wouldn't be long before Stark would complete the validation of his Iron Legion and create the Mark 43 within a few years.

This legendary Iron Man Armor.

Shazo could even picture what Stark looked like right now.

The emergence of Chitauri technology has given Stark a constant stream of inspiration, driving him to madness in his pursuit of it.

Stark ignored Pepper Potts and Stark Industries, focusing Isshin attention on the laboratory. He was ragged, unshaven, thin, and his eyes were bloodshot but bright enough to shine.

Due to irregular eating habits and severe sleep deprivation, he was so weak that his hands trembled, but he still directed JARVIS to record all sorts of inspirations and conduct frantic verifications.

No wonder Thanos called Thanos "Stark one cursed by knowledge".

Shazo couldn't help but spit out, "Stark is a terrifying guy."

"The thought that he also researched the Hulkbuster ' armor gives me a Shocker feeling, like Batman has been reincarnated. Thankfully, he wasn't that extreme."

"But I seem to be stronger than the Hulk now. Is he already designing the 'Anti- Shazo ' armor?"

"Tsk, that's terrifying to think about."

"Thinking about it this way, how desperate would it be if a Shazo were born in DC?"

Shazo shuddered and dared not think any further. To alleviate the coldness and fear in his heart, he had no choice but to run to the study room and take away Skye, who was painfully studying Physics.

Holding the girl in his arms, he enjoyed her [Tiger Sound Zen Vibration], letting the gentle vibrations wash away his inner fear and unease.

Before he knew it, Shazo had fallen asleep, and Skye fell asleep even faster.

After all, there's no more soporific book than advanced Physics.

"My God, speak of the devil, and he appears. I was just thinking about how terrifying the DC Universe is before I went to sleep, and I felt sorry for DC's Shazo, and then you show up?"

Marvel Shazo looked at Shazo, who was painted with Joker Face, with a sense of wonder.

Not just Marvel Shazo, but all Shazo admire this newcomer, even though he is just an ordinary person with no Esper Powers, no money, and no mutant constitution.

But the fact that he was able to travel to Gotham and survive for 28 years on his own is an incredible feat and the Miracle.

Especially since DC Shazo has been working under the Joker for the past year and hasn't been killed by Joker at all—he's practically a god!!

Marvel Shazo couldn't help but ask, "How did you even survive?"

DC Shazo laughed, or at least appeared to laugh, because he stretched the lipstick from the corner of his mouth all the way to his chin. "Actually, Gotham's dangers aren't that great. It seems much more dangerous for Soldier Shazo's interstellar war."

"Of course, for an ordinary person like me, Gotham is really dangerous, especially those eight years before I turned 12, which were incredibly difficult."

"After I turned 12, I was able to handle Dagger and Pistol, and things got much better."

Even the Daoist priests who followed the Main God couldn't help but sigh, "You've gone mad, you've gone mad."

"Hehehehe, ahahaha, hee hee hee hee----" DC Shazo laughed maniacally, "Born in Gotham, DC, it's impossible not to go crazy. Only by getting a mental illness can you have the mental strength to deal with all dangers."

All the Shazo couldn't help but shiver. To avoid further mental pollution, the Shazo hastily ended this gathering in the Plane Dreamscape.

Even the most active Star Trek Shazo and Marvel Shazo are deeply afraid of these three powerful figures: Naruto Shazo, Saint Seiya Shazo, and...

The Saiyan Shazo didn't dare to say a word.

That's terrifying, that's insane!

Only the incredibly determined Soldier Shazo, remained. He comforted DC Shazo, saying, "You went mad before because you lacked power, but now that you have everyone's power, you don't need to go mad anymore."

DC Shazo nodded frantically, but he still couldn't control his emotions. "Hahaha, I, I'll try my best."

Soldier Shazo smiled, "Yeah, I know the DC Universe is all about madness, but with our current power, even madness should be ingrained in our very bones."

His smile suddenly turned incredibly sinister and terrifying, "After all, in the interstellar war apocalypse I'm in, even Earth lost 7% of its total mass. Nobody's immune to that."

After saying that, Soldier Shazo left.

But his smile was deeply etched in DC Shazo's eyes, and then entered his Mind Stone through his eyes, like Yama, the King of Hell, suddenly entering the underworld, suppressing the chaotic Mind Stone with utmost calm.

DC Shazo's emotions stabilized instantly, and even the face paint on his face disappeared with his change of mood.

"Hehe, thanks a lot."

"Soldiers, war, interstellar space, apocalypse—this is the real Hell."

"No matter how awful Gotham is, no matter how intense the darkness and despair it evokes, can it compare to a war that could physically destroy a planet?"

Thinking about it this way makes me feel much better.

"Soldier Shazo is right. Even if someone is crazy, they should keep it inside; they should appear normal on the surface."

DC Universe, Gotham City, a dry corner in the Sewer.

Shazo woke up from his dream and immediately found water and Makeup Remover to wipe the makeup off his face, revealing a thin but clean face.

Now, he no longer needs such a mask to hide himself, because he has power!

More importantly, it was because he had a seed of faith planted by the Soldier Shazo, a faith born of war and protection.

"Yes, we have the seeds, but how do we get them to germinate?"

"War and Protection----"

"Soldier Shazo is protecting the Earth? No. Humanity? No! I understand now, he's protecting human civilization!"

"I see. It's not a concrete material existence, but Civilization Composed of Spirit and Heritage."

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"Then what should I protect?"

Shazo fell into deep thought, constantly recalling his 28 years in Gotham, but all he could remember were assassinations, betrayals, greed, robbery, poisoning, drugs...

It was all darkness that was unbearable to recall, and not even worth remembering.

Shazo murmured, "Strange, if it's all darkness, how have I survived until today?"

"If I am capable of protecting myself now, what about before I turned 18? What about before I turned 12?"

"Yes, when I first transmigrated, the body I occupied was only 4 years old—how did I survive?"

Shazo's constant contemplation stemmed from the fact that the powers of the other Shazo were constantly adapting to his body and gradually manifesting themselves.

What's astonishing is that the DC Universe is also Myriad Phenomena, capable of utilizing all types of power, thus presenting a diverse and unfocused landscape.

At the same time, a flash of inspiration struck Shazo Zuo, and he finally remembered how he had survived.