Chapter 469 Narcissism
Chapter 469 Narcissism
Chapter 469 Narcissism
"Stay."
Li Ang stretched out his palm indifferently, and grabbed it in the direction of the clown from a distance.
The Cosmic Rubik's Cube was activated, and the space coordinate axis was instantly distorted and deformed. With graceful ripples appearing inexplicably, the whole world was squeezed towards the clown.
The steel roof of the abandoned auto repair shop was the first to suffer, and then collapsed and cracked, as if an invisible big hand was grabbing from top to bottom,
Accompanied by the urgent and fast creaking sound, the steel and iron roof was crumpled into a ball, and the fresh air surged in, sweeping away the dullness in the room, and the deserted moonlight shone, illuminating the ghostly figure of a clown.
In the urban environment, there are about 4000 million particles per cubic meter of air, and the relative humidity of the atmosphere is 65%.
With Li Ang's grip, the wind gushed violently, rolling up the nearby steel, invisible dust in the air, and dust deposited on the ground, gathering around the clown, and instantly engulfing him.
Moreover, the dust fused with the liquid water droplets formed by the air being squeezed, converging into a large, round, wet ball of dust in mid-air.
Not only that, the curvature of the space around the soil ball distorts the originally straight light, it looks like layers of overlapping halos appear around the soil ball, which is dazzling and sacred.
Constantine watched all this happen in amazement. This decadent warlock has undergone countless body transformation projects, such as transformation of Hydra super soldiers, mutant gene chimerism, biochemical transformation of Chitauri, body enhancement of the Asa Protoss, and Austrian... Blessed by the gods of Lympus, I feel that I have stood at the top of the power of the extraordinary on this planet,
However, Li Ang's method was beyond his comprehension. He did it easily and casually, without the process of accumulating power, chanting mantras, and mana fluctuations. Everything was natural, like an antelope hanging horns, without any trace.
The two sides' understanding of the power of law is like clouds and mud. From Constantine's point of view, Li Ang seems to be grasping this world, holding it in his hands, and rubbing it round and flat.
The Clown and Ghost Rider are at the center of the dust sphere. As the compressed space continues to expand, more and more dust is involved, but the volume of the sphere does not increase.
The density of matter is equal to the ratio of mass to volume of an object.The numerator continues to increase, but the denominator remains unchanged. The final result is that the density of the sphere rises linearly, and the internal pressure continues to increase.
At the center of the sphere, an area as large as a fingernail is like hundreds of elephants stacked together to dance hot samba.
According to common sense, the clown and the ghost rider should have been crushed into a thin sheet of flesh and blood by the external pressure of the dust sphere - even if the titans of Olympus were locked inside, they would be squeezed by the pervasive huge pressure death, not to mention human flesh and blood.
But in Li Ang's four-dimensional vision, the clown and ghost rider are still floating in the air in an illusory way, and the endless dust and sand still can't hide the smile on his face.
To be more precise, although the dust overlaps with the clown's position, it does not occupy the clown's space at all.The two are mutually inclusive and isolated from each other, just like two transparent photos superimposed together.
The physical attack didn't seem to have any effect. Li Ang relaxed his grip on the world, and asked with great interest, "Did you just say the Klein bottle?"
"Hey hey hey hey, that's right."
The former Gotham criminal smiled sinisterly and wretchedly, and said indifferently: "If I don't have one or two slightly strange methods, how dare I stand in front of you?"
"A little strange? You are too self-effacing."
Li Ang shook his head, "This kind of technology that can make itself into a Klein bottle-like 'two-dimensional infinitely expandable space model in three-dimensional space' is far more than a simple 'slightly strange'."
The Klein bottle, or the Klein plane, is a mathematical concept proposed by the German mathematician Felix Klein in the late nineteenth century, whose main achievements are embodied in the fields of non-Euclidean geometry, group relations, and function theory. .
This mathematical concept, refers to a non-directional plane, a non-orientable two-dimensional compact manifold.
When expressed in three-dimensional space, the Klein plane is like a bottle, but without a round bottom, only the neck of the bottle is elongated, and finally passes through the wall of the bottle sideways, and finally the neck and the circle of the bottom of the bottle are integrated into one.
This bottle has no boundaries, no distinction between inside and outside, and its surface has no end. A fly can fly directly from the inside of the bottle to the outside without passing through the surface.
Li Ang raised his eyebrows. He used the Cosmic Rubik's Cube to open the four-dimensional space vision, and found that the clown's tiny body seemed to form a loop of its own. Just looking directly at the clown's purple coat, he could see through his flesh, bones, tendons, and blood vessels.
Moreover, this kind of "seeing through" is not complete. As the four-dimensional vision deepens, the inner side of the clown's body continues to stretch, roll, and twist, and finally falls into a self-circulation, leaving only flesh and blood rolled in a circle.
This kind of visual effect is too abstract. If you were a mortal, you would be overwhelmed by the terrifying and treacherous scene at a glance, as if you were looking straight into the abyss, and your independent consciousness and personal reason would be engulfed.
After thinking for a while, Li Ang withdrew from the prying eyes, and said in amazement: "You regard yourself as a Klein bottle, embedded in the four-dimensional space at the mathematical level."
The four-dimensional mentioned here refers to the four-dimensional space, not the four-dimensional space-time.
Generally speaking, the four-dimensional space related to the concept of space-time is named four-dimensional space-time, which can be understood as a three-dimensional space with a time axis, that is, Minkowski space-time, which is the concept mentioned by Einstein in the general theory of special relativity.
The pure four-dimensional space is a concept of mathematics and physics. It is a more advanced space composed of countless three-dimensional spaces-this is why Li Ang uses the cosmic Rubik's Cube that can distort space instead of the Time Stone.
"Tut tut,"
Li Ang shook his head and said: "The transformation on your body is not complete, it can only be regarded as a semi-finished product at best.
However, even if it is a semi-finished product, I am afraid that it cannot be completed by the so-called three-body movement organizations or sophons, right? "
"On this point, I'm afraid you are wrong."
The clown nodded and said: "Although the three great empires of the Milky Way have absolute advantages, they are always worried that a low-level civilization will suddenly break through the technological singularity and complete rapid transcendence.
Therefore, it is necessary to develop sophons, a miniature omnibus, to block the technological development of other life planets.
Under such circumstances, even the Earth Trisolaran Movement would not gain much trust from them—the Alien Alliance is not a brainless idiot, capable of self-sacrifice and unbridled dedication.
They will only leak one or two unimportant technologies from their fingers, to assist the Trisolaran Movement organization on Earth, to hinder the development of Earth civilization, or to destroy the wall-facing plan of the Planetary Defense Committee.
At the beginning, I just bargained with Sophon, trying to use my eloquence to gain some benefits. I didn’t expect that my appearance, eloquence was too good, and my charisma was too strong. I actually convinced Sophon and the galaxy behind it. The three empires got a reply. "
Li Ang's eyes twitched. The clown's boastful and narcissistic shameless attributes really fit the descriptions of Gotham employees perfectly.
(End of this chapter)
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