Zhang Dianyu immediately tensed up.
Of course he knew whether Miss Rita was still alive, but he found that he needed to struggle for a while—because Miss Rita's title hadn't been activated yet, and her skills couldn't be transferred along with the title.
The reason may be that activating the title requires Zhang Dianyu to personally control the character. Thanks to Miss Rita's skill characteristics, he controls characters remotely most of the time.
After all, he has not yet developed the ability to walk on flat ground in high heels.
Fortunately, the Shark King roared and stopped Quinn's chair: "Don't kill her!"
"Hmph." Quinn curled his lips, but at this moment, a piece of the fragile screw on the folding chair was broken by the Shark King's block, and a section of steel pipe slowly drooped down.
Quinn's face slowly changed.
The Shark King's reaction was quick. He immediately picked up Miss Rita on the ground and threw it aside, raising his hand to block Quinn's subsequent anger.
"You - dare - destroy - it?"
"Crazy!" King Shark said angrily, "That's just a broken chair!"
Quinn's face was terribly gloomy: "That's right, I'm mentally ill."
King Shark: "..."
Seeing that the two people on the opposite side were about to fight each other, even Stark was a little dumbfounded: "What kind of people does Batman deal with all day long..."
But Zhang Dianyu's focus was not on the two super criminals who were about to fight - he saw that Miss Rita next to her was in a coma after the fall, although her health bar was still declining, and her speed seemed to be slowing down. Increase.
It doesn't matter if you die, the important thing is to be conscious!
If the second character is in a coma state, Zhang Dianyu cannot switch the interface. He glanced at Stark, who was eager to save the hostages, and frowned slightly.
Of course, it would be better if Miss Rita could be saved from death—but even though she was pulled out from under the feet of the Shark King, she was still choking her neck from a distance, and might suffocate to death at any time.
Zhang Dianyu took two steps back, hid himself in the shadows, and switched the character interface.
What followed was a sense of suffocation. The Shark King pinched it quite tightly. He even felt a slight friction sound from the bones in his throat, and he didn't know if there was a fracture under the severe pain.
But it doesn't matter.
Enduring suffocation and pain, Zhang Dianyu opened the game panel, and remotely connected to the warden who was hanging up in a daze. Since the Alcatraz prison is also under his jurisdiction at this time, the hang-up warden finally stayed where he was.
To be honest, other characters are easy to talk about. The hang-up warden really needs Rita's skill. Otherwise, as long as Zhang Dianyu switches roles, he will walk back to the prison without thinking about his own safety.
The former prison is nothing more than that, but this is an island. In case the location of switching roles is closer to Alcatraz, the warden who hangs up will jump into the sea resolutely.
Thinking of this, Zhang Dianyu felt that the pain didn't seem so unbearable anymore.
He hooked up to the remote control and didn't know what to do next.
After the death of the character, all he can transfer is the title, but he has been using the remote control skill, but he has never activated any title.
He recalled other characters, it seems that the use of skills at the critical moment of life and death will often lead to the activation of the account.
But what should he do - should he control the warden to rush up and fight
To be honest, although the "main interface" of the warden has inherited a bunch of weird skills from Sekestone and Fergus, he is still an ordinary person and can do a few push-ups at most. Judging from the fact that he spends all day in the office, he is already considered talented if he has not grown a small belly, and he will definitely not be able to run a marathon.
Zhang Dianyu felt that the oxygen injected into the throat was getting less and less, probably because King Shark and Quinn were fighting, so he couldn't notice the strength of his hands.
He tried his best to mobilize his brain cells to think—judging from the current situation, although skills like "Confinement" can stop their fight, they can't save Miss Rita, and he still wants to delay for a while.
As for his own skills, he can only build prisons.
Is he going to lift concrete bricks to fight two super criminals
Zhang Dianyu felt that the oxygen in his brain was getting less and less, and his thinking speed began to slow down. Stark fires palm cannons at the two from the edge, and King Shark roars, "I'll kill her, Stark, I'll do it!"
Stark didn't know what the warden was struggling with, he looked up at Miss Rita, shrugged and stopped.
Since the Shark King felt safe holding the hostage, he might as well wait and see from the sidelines—at least in this way he felt that he still had a chance of winning and would not act rashly.
And since the warden’s secrets cannot be exposed—then he still wants to preserve his reputation, and he must not agree to the super criminals’ “hands-on” like Mr. Warden. Zhang Dianyu opened the remote skills page with difficulty, and found another skill that the warden inherited from Mr. Fergus, "Prison Search".
In the next second, two screams erupted in the field.
Both jumped behind them, looking around discreetly—naked, of course.
Stark: "..."
As regulars at the asylum, the two don't seem to be very resistant to streaking, but are still taken aback by someone who can make them suddenly lose their clothes in this situation... Forget it, can't figure it out.
However, Zhang Dianyu was very frustrated.
Just now, the excited Shark King subconsciously squeezed Miss Rita's throat. It didn't take long for him to find out about this, and unluckily threw the unconscious female acting warden aside, leaned down slightly, made a ready-to-go posture, and stared in Stark's direction vigilantly .
"It seems that there is nothing to talk about." Stark sighed, and flames emerged from the thruster.
Zhang Dianyu in the dark place slowly raised his right hand, and a transparent wall quietly surrounded the two of them.
Stark, who was about to fly over to subdue the opponent, suddenly paused, as if he had discovered something.
"Sir, the scan shows an unidentified force field—similar to what happened to King Shark the previous night in prison."
He turned back and saw Mr. Warden in the night slowly lowering his right hand, with a cold and gloomy expression, and slowly walking towards the two people in front of him.
Quinn whistled: "Long time no see, Mr. Warden."
Zhang Dianyu's tone was cold: "You killed my... Rita?"
The Shark King straightened up suddenly, and stretched out his hand to the side - sure enough, the invisible wall came back again.
He gritted his teeth and looked at Quinn next to him: "I told you a long time ago that the hostages must be kept until the end—this warden has some weird superpowers."
Quinn tilted his head: "What? I didn't see anything?"
"That invisible wall! It can take you anywhere!" The Shark King paused, rolled his small eyes, and breathed rapidly, "For example... the sky."
"Wow," Quinn also stretched out his hand to the side, and sure enough, he touched a wall, and even rubbed it curiously, "Can this thing take me flying?"
Shark King exhaled a puff of air from his nasal cavity, and he felt that he was about to be pissed off.
However, after the two were disarmed and put into the "confinement room", they could no longer pose any threat to the outside world, and Zhang Dianyu didn't look in their direction again.
He walked to the "Rita corpse" that fell to the ground, and hugged her to his lap regardless of the mud on the ground.
Stark, who watched this scene, couldn't help scratching his steel skull.
The current scene made him feel a little uncontrollably silent when he knew the truth. It is conceivable why he was confused before, thinking that Mr. Warden had a deep relationship with those vests who were the same person as himself.
Zhang Dianyu checked Rita's body repeatedly, and tried to call her name, but unfortunately it didn't help.
He may have lost his only remote control skill.
Zhang Dianyu was in an extremely depressed mood. He glanced back at the transparent confinement room. One of the two imprisoned super criminals rose into the sky and the other sank to the bottom of the sea.
Since Harley Quinn's only target is her Mr. J, she will never see the clown in her life—even if the clown lives on top of her head in the future, she can only hear his voice but not see him.
But this is just Zhang Dianyu's thoughts under anger - he has been exposed to many mental illnesses, but he has never seen any of them being treated successfully. On the contrary, the more the treatment is done, the bigger the pollution area, and the mental illness in the whole prison is increasing.
Zhang Dianyu stood up holding Rita's body, and was about to carry her into the office next to the square, when he heard a familiar voice behind him.
"Wait, Mr. Warden."
Zhang Dianyu followed the sound and found a flash of golden hair in the night. He remembered what Stark said not long ago, and remembered that Captain America would come to Alcatraz.
"Mr. Rogers." Zhang Dianyu nodded to him.
The captain's eyes fell on Miss Rita whose neck was unnaturally tilted to the side: "I'm sorry, Mr. Warden."
Zhang Dianyu covered up his depressed mood, and twitched the corner of his mouth at the blond man: "Mr. Rogers, are you here to see Mr. Stark? If possible, I would like to give up the office to you for a chat—but," he bowed his head He gestured to the corpse in his hand, "I need a place to store her."
The captain immediately shook his head: "We won't disturb Miss Rita's rest... please forgive me, Mr. Warden."
Stark landed to the side and looked at the captain who had been tense recently: "We can go over there to talk." He pointed to the office of the scenic area, "It should be very quiet over there now."
Strange had already been taken to the center of the training ground on the other side by someone he had arranged for - after all, this was a scenic spot, and it was a bit troublesome to find an open place to perform the magic ceremony. But he had told Strange to turn on a flashlight to draw the magic circle first, and then light the candles after the captain left. Otherwise, if a Kun-style fighter plane flies over the head and looks at the circle of candles from a distance, you will know that he is openly promoting feudal superstition on the training ground in the prison scenic spot.
Zhang Dianyu didn't say much, and carried Miss Rita to the dark office with lights on.
The captain stood there silently, looking in the direction he was leaving. After a long time, when the sound of the dilapidated wooden door opening and closing was heard in the distance, a black figure holding the corpse in the shadow of the window walked over, and finally returned to silence.
"I thought..." Rogers was halfway through his mouth, but couldn't continue.
Stark knew what he was thinking, and it was hard to comfort him, so he could only pat him on the shoulder: "Let's go over and talk."
Rogers nodded silently.
Perhaps because of Miss Rita's "death", their relationship, which has been quite tense recently, seems to have eased today. But Stark knew that this was a sign of the captain feeling overwhelmed and sad.
He was a little silent, and two thoughts were fighting fiercely in his heart. He can use this opportunity to try again to convince the captain, but the day the truth is revealed the captain may give him and the warden each a shield.
He didn't care, the warden might have to lie down for a few days.
"I've reconsidered your suggestion, many times, Tony," Rogers said after he followed him into the scenic office cabin, after he turned on the lights in the room.
Stark looked at the captain, with no emotion in his eyes.
Rogers looked straight at him without hesitation: "I'm not just looking for you because you've been missing all day, Tony, but because I've figured it out—and you need it too."
This opening remark gave Stark a bad feeling.
"We cannot allow all superhumans to choose to give up their rights."
"We, no." Stark's anger also rose, "How many times have I told you, captain? Do you know how many ordinary people are admitted in the hospital every year because of the abuse of superpowers to chase criminals and cause casualties? Since the injury After the control was stopped, do you know how many battle ruins that need to be repaired—look," he pointed his finger outside, "the Golden Gate Bridge across the sea from here has been repaired for several months."
The captain looked at him deeply: "But Tony, you know you can't represent the entire federal government—we've all seen betrayal before."
Stark opened his mouth and began to understand why Stark from another universe finally took everything on himself.
He has no one to trust except himself.
There are very few espers who have agreed to sign the superhuman registration act. In a few weeks, the federal government will enforce the bill and imprison all unregistered espers.
This prison right under their feet.
From the captain's eyes, he saw deep worry—even though his heart ached for the sacrifice of Warden Rita, it also made him feel that he couldn't trust this place.
Stark insists that superhumans need to be trained, but here, too, they'll face plenty of supercriminals before they're properly instructed, and they won't hesitate to murder the warden.
"Tony, I just want to protect everyone."
"Captain, I just want to protect everyone."
The two blurted out the same words almost at the same time, and couldn't help but look at each other.
But what followed was parting ways.
This time it's not just Stark trying to convince Rogers, it's also the last time Rogers tries to convince Stark.
From the day the federal government officially launched the Super Human Registration Act, they will stand on opposite sides and become enemies.
After Rogers left, Stark sighed.
There was a hasty knock on the door outside the window.