Biological Field

"Yes!"

Bullseye was instantly pumped.

He suddenly found his former boss's corpse oddly pleasing to the eye.

Wasn't this just a stroke of luck—swapping out for a new boss who was rock-solid and could really throw down?

All old foxes in the same den, playing the same game.

After crawling through the underworld for so many years, Bullseye had been a mercenary, a hitman, a detective, and even a lawyer.

Sure, he and Kingpin had nearly a decade of history, but for people like them...

The fact that Bullseye had the guts to stab Heisenberg in the back one last time was basically him honoring his bond with Kingpin.

As for now—right now!

Nobody was going to stop Bullseye from chasing a better life!

With that thought, Bullseye took his orders and turned to head out of the meeting room.

But he'd barely taken a step before Heisenberg called him back.

"Hey, hold on a second."

Heisenberg stopped him with a look of approval.

Look at these villains—so efficient, ready to work at the drop of a hat.

But he couldn't let him leave just yet.

Heisenberg pointed at Kingpin's corpse as Bullseye turned around.

"Don't forget to clean this up—too bloody!"

"Uh..."

Bullseye looked helpless. Boss, are you sure this is too bloody?

Didn't you do it yourself?

These bosses were all the same—saying one thing and meaning another, fake, never straightforward.

So he bowed and scraped, speaking respectfully.

"My bad, I'll have someone take care of it right away!"

"Mm!"

Heisenberg was satisfied, and Bullseye quickly left the meeting room to call his old underlings.

Heisenberg didn't bother listening to Bullseye's phone call, nor did he care whether Bullseye would betray him.

If Bullseye really did team up with someone to take him down, then it'd just be a matter of cleaning house.

So after Bullseye left, Heisenberg walked straight up to Barbara.

Barbara still looked wary; seeing Heisenberg approach, she instinctively stepped back half a pace.

But she quickly recovered, because her job wasn't to make Heisenberg wary or push him away with disgust or fear.

So she hesitated for a moment, gave a slight shiver, and said plaintively.

"What you did... was disgusting. Couldn't you have made less of a mess?"

"Haha, it's my first time too, no experience yet. I'll be gentler next time!"

Heisenberg chuckled as he exchanged pleasantries with Barbara, while inwardly snickering like a weasel.

As he laughed to himself, he thought.

All old foxes... playing the same game...

Heh...

Adults, right—they get it, but it's better to play dumb most of the time.

Heisenberg pretended not to read the wariness Barbara and her S.H.I.E.L.D. behind her had for him, and asked softly.

"Now that everything's handled, how about we grab a seat at my nightclub?

I'm totally in the dark—I've got no experience running a place like that. I'll need your help."

"Of course!"

Barbara agreed without hesitation, then added with a seemingly helpless tone.

"After all, you're my most important target. Even if you treat me like a babysitter, I won't complain, right?"

"Mhm, is your car parked downstairs, or should I fly you over?"

"Fly over?!!"

This time, Barbara was genuinely stunned. She grabbed Heisenberg's hand.

Her expression was eager, with a hint of hesitation and nervousness.

"I..." she couldn't help but confirm with him. "Can I fly too?"

"As long as you let me hold you."

"Ha, of course you can. Wrap your arms around my waist, just don't squeeze too hard. Now fly!"

"Hmm...?"

Heisenberg helplessly looked at the woman in his arms. Tsk, Barbara was way too forward.

But Heisenberg knew that Barbara wasn't necessarily faking it all right now.

As an elite agent, Barbara was also the future third-tier female superhero Mockingbird.

She had at least a hundred ways to soar into that blue sky.

But among her countless methods of flight, this one from Heisenberg was definitely not included!

Heisenberg launched himself off the ground, intending to charge straight into the cumulonimbus clouds, using their thick, moisture-laden mist to soak Barbara.

But just moments later, he halted midair in shock.

It turned out that Barbara was already dizzy beyond belief, her eyes bloodshot and nose bleeding.

"My god, this is from flying too fast, but this shouldn't happen. Superman can carry people while flying!"

Looking at Barbara, who had instantly become weak and limp, Heisenberg racked his brain and finally remembered something crucial.

"This... I think I forgot about the biological field!"

People often see Superman lift enormous objects like airplanes, skyscrapers, or even entire mountains with his narrow hands.

But from a scientific standpoint, that's completely unreasonable.

Superman certainly has the strength to lift a mountain, but the mountain's material composition would cause it to collapse under excessive pressure, letting Superman pass right through it while the mountain crashes to the ground.

So, how does Superman actually lift heavy objects?

It's through the biological field!

When Kryptonians come to Earth, they are all affected by the radiation of the yellow sun, spontaneously generating a second circulatory system distinct from their digestive system, specifically for storing and using energy.

Thus, after absorbing enough yellow sun radiation, Kryptonians always develop special abilities like Frost Breath and Heat Vision.

The biological field, on the other hand, is a field formed by Kryptonians using the energy of yellow sun radiation to create relative spatial displacement around themselves!

To help Barbara recover as quickly as possible, Heisenberg had to rack his brain, recalling every bit of knowledge about the biological field.

Fortunately, his current Kryptonian brain was exceptionally sharp, and he figured it out quickly.

What does "relative spatial displacement" mean?

As everyone knows, every space on Earth contains the Four Fundamental Forces.

The strong nuclear force, the weak nuclear force, electromagnetism, and gravity.

Heisenberg started his rapid understanding of the biological field with the most obvious force: gravity.

If a space completely lost gravity, the result would be infinite repulsive force, causing all matter in that space to scatter into dust or even nothingness.

Conversely, if a space completely lost repulsive force, the result would naturally be infinite gravity, causing that space to instantly collapse until it formed a black hole and kept spreading.

A Kryptonian's biological field, however, centers on themselves, maintaining absolute balance between gravity and repulsion within a certain space!

Not just gravity and repulsion, but absolute balance among all Four Fundamental Forces of the universe.

In short, this space of relative displacement unique to Kryptonians can be called a Kryptonian's absolute domain!

When Superman uses his absolute domain, he and any life or object affected by his field will remain in absolute sync under its influence.

So, when Superman lifts something massive like an airplane, the object's surface isn't destroyed by immense pressure; instead, it accelerates or stops together with him.

This is because Superman's bio-field extends to the object he's touching, protecting its overall structure.

That's also why Lois Lane, held in Superman's arms, wouldn't suffer any harm even if he flew her into the sun.

And Heisenberg knew one thing well: his cheap descendant had set a great example for him.

As Superman spent more and more time soaking up the sun, his biological field could even evolve to a visible level.

Many people have complained that Superman's costume never tears no matter how hard it's hit—that's all thanks to the biological field.

Even in the comic All-Star Superman, after absorbing excessive solar radiation, Superman gained an incredibly powerful biological field.

A Pathfinder spacecraft crashed into the sun, and Superman extended his field infinitely, pulling the ordinary ship out of the sun without harming the vessel or its occupants.

And Superman's girlfriend once made an unbelievable comment when he carried her flying at seventy times the speed of sound.

She said to him: "It's so warm!"

That's perfect proof of the biological field's effects.

Now, after Barbara's bloody lesson, Heisenberg finally remembered the most important ability of a Kryptonian!

Without the biological field, then this so-called Kryptonian of his would be no different from a scaled-down Hulk!

At most, he'd have a few extra elemental attacks...

So, realizing the importance, Heisenberg immediately descended, flying straight back to Kingpin's meeting room and tossing Barbara casually onto the sofa.

Barbara groaned in pain a few times, then wobbled back up to a sitting position.

As she rose, her hands instinctively groped and grasped at the empty air around her, clearly searching for something.

But after fumbling for a while, she still couldn't find the person who should have been there to help her up.

So she had to force herself to look around despite the dizziness.

A moment later, she saw Heisenberg sitting quietly on Kingpin's sofa like a statue, eyes closed in rest.

The sight made her cough more than once from sheer frustration.

The blood still lingering in her nasal cavity even sprayed onto her clothes, making the scene look utterly pitiful and miserable.

Yet at that moment, Barbara didn't blame Heisenberg for his coldness in her heart.

On the contrary, what she pondered was her own mission.

This man's evasiveness and apparent frivolity couldn't touch his true inner self at all.

Perhaps that heart was as hard as stone, or perhaps it was simply inexperienced.

But no matter what, Barbara knew very well that her mission had become difficult!

On the other side, Heisenberg kept trying to control his field.

He focused on feeling the energy within his body and attempted to actively release it from his skin.

If the energy came out through his eyes, that would be Heat Vision.

If it came from his lungs, respiratory tract, and mouth, that would be Frost Breath.

So was the Biological Field released from the skin's surface?

Or from the pores?

It couldn't be from the fat layer...

And so, Heisenberg seriously tried for over two full minutes.

In those two minutes, his incredibly powerful mind allowed him to arrange over three thousand different frequencies of energy release every second.

And now, Heisenberg seemed to have grasped it!

But he still couldn't be sure, so he finally remembered Barbara.

He waved a hand toward the distant sofa.

"Sorry to startle you. Feeling better now?"

"Emmm..."

Barbara seemed to see through the sly, predatory grin on Heisenberg's face, so she really didn't want to answer that question.

But in the end, she nodded anyway.

"I was a bit out of sorts earlier—I never got full marks in flight class, and my body can't even handle six Gs of overload. Sorry for the trouble!"

"No trouble at all. I was too reckless. Come on, I've adjusted my field now—let's fly again!"

"No, no, I'm temporarily airsick—ahhhh!!!"

Before Barbara could finish her refusal, Heisenberg had already grabbed her and shot into the sky.

This time, Heisenberg's speed had already reached fifty times the speed of sound. Forget six Gs of overload—even if she could handle sixty Gs, she wouldn't have an easy time at this velocity.

But her screams were still full of vigor!

When Heisenberg finally stopped at an altitude of twenty thousand meters.

When he held only one of Barbara's hands, and she floated weightlessly beside him.

Heisenberg could finally declare that he had established his own Biological Field.

He had succeeded!