Chapter 1718 Bruce Wayne and the Chamber of Secrets (End)

There were a lot of participants in the semi-finals, but after the two-by-two elimination, there were only a few familiar faces left. Most of them were the top students in their grade, and they had chosen the demon god to borrow their power early. The longer they work with the power of the devil, the stronger their control over the power becomes. It can be said that there is no good fault.

But after all, this group of people was small. When drawing lots to select opponents, acquaintances would inevitably be matched together. Barry became the unlucky guy in everyone's eyes because the opponent he drew was Helen Stark.

The vast majority of students understand this campus attack as a power struggle within the Asgardian royal family. Most students who were born and grew up in Asia better understand the dangers of internal struggles within the royal family, and they avoid it as much as possible. Few people are willing to do so. Related.

This is indeed an extremely embarrassing situation. Everyone knows that Helen has an extraordinary background, and her father teaches in the school. If she wins, she will be embarrassed, but if she loses, she will offend others. It can be said that both sides are unhappy, so Barry's opponent must come down. , everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Doctor Strange in Barry's mind was a little dissatisfied. He snorted and said in a mocking tone: "Why is it this little girl? She looks very weak. Don't you want to fight a stronger opponent to show off?" Please tell me about your study results?”

"I just want to end this quickly, and then go home and sleep." Barry's voice was full of exhaustion, which made him fight in a hurry. His words and actions clearly showed this attitude.

However, Doctor Strange is not giving up. He believes that no one can maintain such a weak character after mastering powerful power. Soon, he will be able to obtain more and more powerful skills in another grand world and countless universes. Great power.

One of the first two students in the battle did not perform very well, so it ended hastily. The professors sitting on the viewing platform seemed a little dissatisfied, and the demon in the air also lacked interest and felt that he had been disappointed.

When Barry and Helen entered the venue, no one paid much attention to them. Barry was not the kind of competitive character. When training in the martial arts arena, he would quietly drive wooden stakes by himself and never asked anyone to compete with him. He was not famous among the students, and Helen It is the source of the turmoil. What else can a hapless guy do against a second-generation god?

The two parties entered the room and stood still and saluted each other. Helen still started with the power of lightning. Barry held the wand between his index finger and middle finger, and the power that Doctor Strange projected into his soul surged into his arm.

With a "swish" sound, a light curtain unfolded, and the arc of electricity came instantly, but was blocked by the shield. Doctor Strange snorted contemptuously and said: "Asgardians? There is no need to care about a group of wretches who are bound to die. But you have to show her how powerful she is, listen to me, space cutting!"

"No, no, that might hurt her." Barry said righteously: "She's just a little girl, we can't use offensive magic."

"But now you are competing!"

"So what? I've already said that I don't like fighting with people. I try to defend against her moves as much as possible. If I can't guard against her moves, forget it. Anyway, it's just a blow. I originally just wanted to watch Bruce and Harley. ”

Doctor Strange took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and silently recited "He is still useful to me, he is still useful to me, this fool has value" ten thousand times in his heart, and then he snorted and stopped talking.

It is not accurate to say that Barry hit the wooden stake in the martial arts arena. It should be said that he let the wooden stake hit him. He fully practiced his defensive and evasive moves. Just as both Charles and Doctor Strange believed, Barry had certain abilities in some aspects. Strange talent.

This is Marvel, so of course it is impossible to have the Speed ​​Force, but when Barry concentrates, he will feel that time slows down, a bit like what is often called bullet time, or the extreme reflexes that make him feel The flow rate of time is different from that of others, which causes his speed to appear very fast to ordinary people.

So far, this change is still very weak, far from the infinite time effect of the Speed ​​Force, but if he returns to the DC world and continues to exercise, Barry is likely to touch the threshold of the Speed ​​Force early.

Or this is inevitable. After all, the Barry who came back from the future was very young and looked like a college student, but he was already very proficient in using the Speed ​​Force. This shows that he may be fifteen or sixteen years old or older. He has already become The Flash.

Calm and concentrated, Barry stared at Helen's movements, and the moment he raised his hand, he sided to avoid the jumping arc at an extremely fast speed, suddenly rushed forward, and raised his wand. Pick, a red arc of light with strange power flew towards Helen.

Loki narrowed his eyes suddenly. He was not worried about Helen, but mainly because the power used by Barry made Loki feel familiar.

Strange? ...No, that's not right, Strange is the Supreme Mage, but he is still a human being, and his way of existence means that he cannot lend his power to humans like the devil.

If the mage could directly transfer power to his apprentice, there would be no need to make a wand. Human life forms are destined to prevent them from passing on energy in this way, so they need to use magic wands and other spell-casting equipment.

Suddenly, Loki thought of a strange thing that Loki had told before in a parallel universe in Asgard - it was a death case of the Supreme Mage across the universe that was passed down by word of mouth among Lokis. .

Helen was surprised that Barry could dodge her attack. She sighed and fell from the ground. Doctor Strange said proudly in Barry's mind: "See, I said this little girl has no tricks. Asgardians are getting stronger as they get older. How many tricks can he have at such a young age?"

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The next second, there was a "whoosh" sound, and a black shadow rushed in front of him at a speed that even Barry could not avoid.

Then, Helen's sandbag-sized fist appeared in the common vision of Barry and Doctor Strange.

"Bang!"

An uppercut, Barry was directly picked up and flew away, followed by an aerial whirlwind kick, an uppercut, and then a downward elbow. When the smoke and dust dissipated, Barry was just lying outside the field line.

Helen shook her fist and said, "This thing is still useful."

Loki in the stands shook his head and sat back in his seat. No matter how strange the demon Barry contracted was, after passing Helen's power, he still had to pass Helen's fist. Based on his long-term observation, Loki believed that the latter level was more than ten times more difficult than the previous level.

Helen knocked Barry down, but did not leave. She walked to Barry and half-knelt down, looking intently into the depths of Barry's eyes.

In an instant, the amazing dark talent and inspiration that Helen got from Harley made her see the thing that provided him with power in the depths of Barry's soul - a dark god book.

"Got you!"

Helen said this, but without any action, she stood up and left Barry. She squeezed into the crowd, jumped onto the viewing platform in a not-too-exaggerated manner, and whispered a few words in Loki's ear.

Loki raised his eyebrows and his expression became cold. He looked at Barry and said, "Are you sure? Do you smell the same crazy smell on him as those attackers?"

"Thanks to the keen sense of smell I got from a crazy girl recently." Helen also looked at Barry in front of her and said, "To be on the safe side, we should let the genuine one go over and smell it. Believe me, no one in this universe knows madness better than Harley."

Helen's expectation was soon realized, but the professors did not do anything to break the rules. It was just that the opponent Harley drew could not beat her, or the fighting spirit was not strong, because they had witnessed the crazy girl's fighting method of going up and slashing. Most people don't want to risk their intestines flowing out on the spot. When fighting, they are timid and focus on defense, so it is naturally difficult to win.

So, Harley met Barry in the finals. As soon as they entered the field, Harley shrugged her nose hard like a hound, raised her lips, and revealed two sharp canine teeth.

"It's you!" Harley stared at Barry's eyes, but she was not talking to her companions. Instead, she saw Doctor Strange in Harley's mind through those eyes.

"I smell that stink!" Harley raised her voice and said, "It was you who controlled the students to attack others in the corridor and used madness to cover up their crimes... You damn heretic!"

"She saw me, but she was powerless." Doctor Strange laughed in Barry's mind. He said, "I just threw a few baits at random to fish out the Supreme Sorcerer of this universe, but I didn't expect that even if this ridiculous school was in chaos, he still didn't show up. It's so tolerable.

Strange, who was looking at the screen, stood up with a "swoosh". He couldn't hear what Doctor Strange said, but he could clearly see Harley's attitude. They stared at the screen together and said, "The mastermind behind the scenes is not Nyarlathotep, but the demon that Barry is contracting now? ! Who is so bold? "

The murderous intent in the last sentence has completely burst out, causing the temperature in the room to drop by several degrees. At this time, Constantine finally realized that the title of Supreme Sorcerer is by no means a false reputation. Even if Strange cannot use magic now, the aura on him makes everyone understand that he once stepped on the heads of countless powerful creatures to rule the universe.

"Who is that?" Strange's words rang in the room and in Schiller's heart at the same time.

Schiller was also guessing the other party's identity. There were not many who met the requirements, and it was more likely to be an outsider. Several names were circling in his mind, and perhaps one would jump out clearly in a few minutes.

"That book..."

Outside the field, a vague thought suddenly rang in Bruce's mind, which was particularly obvious in the dark knowledge that had recently filled his mind. He understood that this was a revelation given to him by Nyarlathotep.

"You came here for a book? "

"Our knowledge...should not be lost...destroy it..."

Harry rushed towards Barry with a knife in hand, her anger and madness completely released, and Barry was powerless to resist and dodge.

At the moment when Barry was stunned, red dyed his pupils, and another cold expression appeared on his face, with contempt and ridicule at a glance.

The professors on the podium stood up in unison, and the Holy Sword Master shouted: "Forced control of the body is not allowed! Monster! Back off!"

The shadows of the demon gods in the air broke out into a fierce discussion. All the demon gods were discussing which idiot had violated the taboo. Many demon gods drooled because they knew that the membership gift would probably come soon.

Barry raised his hand, and powerful energy condensed in his hand. The shadow of a book gradually appeared. Strange and Schiller behind the screen shouted at the same time: "Dark God Book!"

And Schiller added another name in his mind - Crazy Doctor Strange, his other name known to the public is "Black Strange".

The moment the book appeared, little Bruce showed a cold smile and said, "Want to drive me? Then pay the price first, the book is mine!"

A dagger engraved with runes cut little Bruce's wrist, blood gushed out, and a chanting voice that could not be understood by humans and made all the students present dizzy continued to sound from his mouth.

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Wanda, who was far away in New York, suddenly felt a chill attack on her back. She heard a terrible ballad that she had heard in a certain universe, and the crimson power bloomed like a poppy.

Harley on the playground of Kamar-Taj School of Magic felt a vibration of the power of chaos. The power in her body was being drained, and she could never allow this to happen.

"Give it back to me!"

"...Who are you?"

The next second, one of Harley's eyes, which were filled with ice-blue light, lit up crimson, and Wanda's shout rang in her mind: "What's going on? I feel the stars coming!"

The ancient chanting became louder and louder. With Wanda's inspiration, Harley understood what Bruce was chanting.

"The ruler of time and space and the one who unites all things, the gathering of inspiration of wizards, artists and thinkers, the keeper of the ultimate door, the key to the door, the past is in you, the present is in you, and the future is also in you.

With the door you know, let us travel through ancient and modern times and all realms, and return to where we belong.

The knowledge I have gained is my power, the truth I understand gives me strength, my wisdom will knock on the door, let the door open to me-"

In an instant, the stars descended over Kamar-Taj.

One bubble-like vortex after another appeared and broke. It was the gate in countless space-time continuums. An ancient existence in the depths of the stars cast a glimpse of the amazing wisdom from another universe.

Finally, He approved, and a door opened.

The endless suction from the door attracted the few people pointed out by Bruce's ritual into the air.

Just as they were about to be sucked into the door, a heavy sigh came, and the unparalleled great existence in a certain world drove everything out.

When OAA's gaze fell on the gray vortex on the paper held in Harley's hand, the condemnation conveyed was self-evident, but the gray mist that saw through his intentions immediately condensed into a few big words.

"Don't throw them here! Go over there!"

The gray arrow pointed hard at one of the cosmic bubbles in another world.

The biggest difference between that cosmic bubble and other universes is that it is surrounded by a line of shining big words - "Schiller and other Schillers are not allowed to enter."