DC Tyrant

the next morning.

The sun is still there, the warmth is full, and the air is cold.

It has entered winter, and the people of Manhattan have begun to wrap their clothes tightly, wearing down jackets, and a cold mist can come out of their mouths.

There may be a few people who are changing at the moment, but most of them are still living the same way.

I don't know, lucky or unfortunate.

They who know less may be happier.

Of course, Bardi doesn't think so.

Ignorance is sin.

Even when danger comes, you can't control your own life, you can't fight ignorance, and there is no trace of happiness.

Zatara brings a large collection of magic, such as ancient sticks, scrolls, gems, dead bones containing magical breath, dead wood, noble swords inlaid with gems, dazzling incantations, witch characters, prayers Divine inscriptions, runes, and more than 120 languages ​​of different races describe the information recorded by the magic circle.

Zatara turned the expensive sofa and glass coffee table in the living room of the Presidential Suite into a big gray hand with magic, and swept them all to one corner, and then waved his hand, a pile of strange things like a mountain, even on the top. There were also gem-studded noble noble swords, all kinds of strange things, and slowly fell on the soft carpet.

But that's not all, just give Bardi an understanding of the principles of magic. If you can't understand it, you don't need to take it out later.

In the presidential suite, all the windows are open, and the light shines brightly on the upper suite.

Bardi stood in the window where the sun shined the most warm, and his figure was lonely and stalwart. It was no exaggeration that the life of the entire magical world and the earth was tied to him.

His eyes gleamed in the sunlight, he took out a solar energy capsule from the pocket of his windbreaker, opened his mouth and bit it.

He converts the solar energy absorbed by the body cells into the energy of his own body, all of which are controlled and guided to flow to his own brain, all strengthening his own brain.

Badi instantly felt his brain congested, as if his head was a little bigger, and then like a dam lacking floods, the crazy brain synapses flickered and charged, and countless thoughts flashed.

The whole world 'hum', as if escaping into another clear and clear realm.

The composition of the air, the movement of dust, the warmth of the sun, the molecules seem to be turning, and Badi clearly understands that this moment seems to be full of the world's movement, the truth of the universe, like an ant scratching its heart, like a black hole, which makes people can't help attracting .

This is knowledge, a lot of distracting thoughts, the result of a flash in the brain, and even a slight cold wind blowing, Bardi can calculate how many dust particles in the presidential suite are blown, and then the trajectory, Where it will fly, and what the result will be, it is all calculated in Badi's brain.

The brain's thinking is running wildly and wildly like never before, surpassing a billion operations in an instant.

Superman used to be able to read all the medical skills in the world in five minutes, and learn the medical skills that ordinary people can learn in ten years.

Now, Bardi can do it too.

Although his genes are flawed, he is smart, and he is not inferior to the Kryptonians with perfect genes. He even broke the restriction of genes and achieved achievements beyond the imagination of ordinary Kryptonians. In addition, after basking in the sun, it has been further strengthened. Brain cells, the flickering thoughts of brain synapses are especially intense.

Bardi eased his brain's feeling of swell, and put his brain in an extremely efficient operation, which was maintained by the energy of the body.

His eyes seemed to sparkle with the light of wisdom, and he said, "Let's start."

Zatara nodded: "The most fundamental manifestation of magic comes from the spiritual power. In the metaphor of the flesh, the spiritual power is like a human's hands and feet, which can act and perform magic. The heart and brain are the soul, the innermost core existence. The blood of magic The existence of the magic is in line with a certain aspect of magic, and it is easy to make the spiritual power display more efficient use..."

Zatara did not say it very mysteriously, and even used it as a metaphor. He said what is needed for magic, all the basic needs, and information about magical blood.

The sun was pouring on Badi's serious and determined face, exuding a halo. He listened silently, absorbed it, and formed his own understanding of magic in his brain.

in his understanding.

Magic is also a science, a different kind of science about the spirit and the soul, combining nature, the universe, and the mind.

Of course, Bardi couldn't use or cast magic, but the basic structure of this magic was based on his own knowledge and his own understanding.

Magic, lifted a veil over him.

With Zatara's explanation, Bardi gradually understood the basic structure of magic.

In its most basic form, it is actually no different from science.

The same rule of force versus force, fluctuations between particles, spell frequency, infrasound wave size, runes and incantations of the magic array, in Badi's eyes, are all like the circuit of an electronic board, but this is not electricity. That's fine, but through the spirit, through the soul, through the activation of the magical bloodline.

Thus, this makes magic mysterious and unpredictable, and mental fluctuations too polymorphic to be detected in a scientific way.

"The human spirit, soul, has inherited and accumulated information from the maternal placenta since ancient times. When it was born, it combines a lot of information from heaven and earth, and is contained in the bloodline. As it gradually grows, it is obvious that this is all kinds of magical bloodlines, and some are good at manipulating elements. There are those who are good at manipulating animals and plants, and those who are good at manipulating the mind, all are different.”

When Badi heard this, he suddenly thought unconsciously that all the life forms made on Krypton were made, not from the body of the previous mother, through the placenta, through the kind of genetic information passed down from ancient times. The kind of human-to-human transmission, the information conveyed through the mother's body.

Although the Kryptonians are powerful, their minds are an invisible weakness that is easily manipulated by magic.

In fact, there is a reason for this. The genes they concocted grow rigidly and may be powerful, but their hearts and souls have not experienced the kind of information handed down from innate, that for a biological race, through the spirit, the soul, from the mother In the placenta in the stomach, the information is passed through.

So, is the Kryptonian's mind a weakness?

Bardi thought silently, so he could break the restriction of Krypton's genes with the soul of the traveler, because the genetic man modulated by Krypton may be on the way of growth. First, genes dominate the physical response, and then Gradually, the consciousness that will be possessed in the future, the soul is formed.

Bardi had some guesses, but in the end he was not too sure, because he was still in the initial stage of understanding magic.