chsdbacks Page 159
Page 159
"I may not be able to move much."
Barry Allen declined Ian's request.
"It's not just because I broke more than a dozen bones, you should get me a stretcher. The biggest reason is that I've been suffering from this corrosion, which reduced my speed by at least half even before I was injured."
talking.
Barry Allen showed Ian his arm, which had a grotesque scar that looked very eerie and was now gleaming with a bluish light.
“Then I’ll go buy it myself right away.” Ian didn’t insist. He didn’t have time to look at Barry Allen’s arm for the moment because he knew what he had done.
"I took a huge risk to save you. By market price, you owe me at least twelve thousand yuan. If you don't honor it, you'll have to go on the must-eat list with Uncle Bruce."
Ian's tone was more serious than ever before.
What's this "must-eat list"?
Barry Allen opened his mouth, but still couldn't understand what Ian was saying. He wasn't actually that taciturn, but he just didn't know how to communicate effectively with the other person.
The two seemed to be on completely different communication channels.
Could it be.
Is this what they call the generation gap?
Barry Allen was completely bewildered.
And at this time.
Ian was about to fly out.
Suddenly.
The night wind suddenly stopped.
It was as if something had descended upon this area.
Even Barry Allen could sense it, so Ian certainly couldn't have been completely oblivious. The boy, around ten years old, quickly looked around at his surroundings.
"Hmm? Speaking of human relationships..."
Suddenly, Sam Winchester, who had been dressed up in a flamboyant manner by Ian, sat bolt upright in the carriage. Like a zombie, the boy's brown curly hair was still smeared with engine oil, but his suddenly opened eyes were bloodshot.
"Goo~"
Barry Allen felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
This was even without the other person looking at him. Sam, as if possessed, looked at Ian.
"Now, you owe me a favor."
He spoke softly.
A smile that seemed out of place for someone her age curled at the corners of her lips.
Abbreviation.
Xie Mei smiled.
Chapter 111 Nemesis and Fate, Thor! [17k]
Night falls.
The city skyline gleamed with a silvery-gray luster under the moonlight.
The empty parking lot was unusually quiet.
"Hello?"
Ian forced himself to greet the suddenly awakened "Sam." He looked at the startled Flash, Barry Allen, who had already taken several steps back in fright.
"Is he possessed by a ghost?"
Barry Allen usually only fights superhumans, and when it comes to the "zombie" boy whose eyes look like they've come back to life, he can only guess based on his limited imagination.
"you're right."
The boy, "Sam," did not deny it.
He actually gave Barry Allen a thumbs up.
Even a devil is a demon.
There is indeed nothing wrong with it.
Perhaps it was because Sam's praise was too inspiring, or perhaps because Sam poisoned it, but in any case, the Flash immediately passed out.
Ian swallowed hard.
Pretend nothing happened.
"Can I repay this favor with Constantine? I know where he is, and I can go and bring him to you right now." He came up with a brilliant solution in a moment of quick thinking.
however.
"No, little cutie."
The devil's eyes fixed on Ian once more.
His scarlet eyes were quite sinister.
He was Lucifer, who was connected to the real world, and Sam was still just his body.
“Let’s add a red Grim Reaper too. It’s cuter and completely different from the other Grim Reapers.” Ian pointed to the red-robed Grim Reaper who was staring at him from a distance.
The red-robed Grim Reaper was taken aback at first.
He immediately took off running.
They disappeared around the street corner in a flash.
“He has a legal identity, has worked diligently for decades, and is a model worker.” Lucifer, possessing Sam, didn’t care, but just stared at Ian with a playful look.
He was still grinning wickedly.
It's like having a mouth that can't close.
“We all know that my old man likes to take in homeless children.” Lucifer’s tone was pointed, and he watched as Ian’s eyes slowly returned to their normal black.
Very profound.
"You know this as well?"
Ian sensed something unusual in the other person's words. He had already discovered that the red-robed Grim Reaper might be a legitimate infiltrator, but he hadn't expected that Lucifer, who was obsessed with chasing women, was also paying attention to this matter.
“If I want to know, I can know; that’s omniscience.” Lucifer poked his own head, or rather, poked Sam’s temple.
He seemed to have an excessively strong desire to share. "You may not understand this ability yet. I can tell you that it's like a small bonus. All omniscient people are not receiving all the information of the entire universe at all times. No one is idle enough to pay attention to things that have nothing to do with them every day."
"The so-called omniscience means that when we want to know something, we can know it. You can think of it as us having a special 'organ' for collecting information."
"Oh, right, organ. I love that name. That's right. Every omniscient being has an extra organ that stores a vast database of information that is constantly being updated and expanded."
"When you need to check the trajectory of an event, a person, or even the world, whether it has happened or not, we can simply search our database like we would a research paper."
Lucifer used simple and easy-to-understand language to give Ian a little-known explanation of science.
"It sounds very scientific."
Ian was also encountering this level of knowledge for the first time and was greatly shocked.
"Of course it's scientific. Don't forget, the concept of science is also my old man's masterpiece—everything will be scientific. Omniscience can be seen as a product of the combination of consciousness and the rules of the universe. Every omniscient being has different extra organs, so in fact, higher-level beings can also shield lower-level beings from information collection."
Lucifer snapped his fingers.
Nothing happened.
"If it can be blocked, is it still omniscient?" Ian pretended not to notice that the other person kept mentioning God, and he didn't like to compete with people he couldn't compare to in terms of family background.
"good question."
Lucifer gave an indifferent look.
"That depends on how you view omniscience. In fact, angels also possess a certain degree of omniscience; they can access knowledge of Heaven through their connection with it."
“There is a huge library there, which can also be considered a shared organ for the angels. If you ever want to deal with the angels, you should first sever their connection with Heaven.”
"Without knowledge, the angels will lose their power."
Lucifer's words had a seductive quality.
Why are you telling me so much?
Ian immediately became alert.
"Of course it's because I watched you grow up and I like you a lot—of course, I also hope to see you take down a few angels one day."
“That would be fun, and I could go around bragging about how I got involved.” Lucifer readily admitted his purpose, his overly honesty making Ian blush.
After all, honesty is a childlike innocence he can never return to.
"So, this can also be used... against you?" Ian had lost his honesty and his boldness. He sensed Lucifer's attitude and thus made a test.
As DC's all-knowing expert.
Ian knew very well the temperament of the Lord of Hell in front of him: he disliked people who were too obsequious and humble, and of course, he also disliked people who were too impolite.
There's a limit to this.
Ian handled it quite well.
Lucifer was not angry when he heard this, but laughed even more happily.
“Unfortunately, I am not among them. After leaving that filthy place called Heaven, I grew extra omniscient organs—this involves the realm of omnipotence.”
Lucifer's patience seems to be quite remarkable.
He is imparting knowledge.
He seemed unaware that Ian might use this opportunity to cling to him.
"Thank you, I've learned a lot." Ian gave Lucifer a deep look, and as the conversation continued, he gradually realized that Lucifer might not be trying to teach him.
Lucifer was hinting at something to him.
As an being below God and above all things, Lucifer's words would not be without purpose, and Ian's super wisdom also allowed him to see through the unspoken meaning in Lucifer's words.