Chapter 298 Dionysian Factor

"You, who are you?"

The man's eyes were a little surprised. He could have sworn that he didn't see this person at all when he woke up.

He seemed to appear suddenly, without any sign at all, and was not noticed by anyone. As if in the blink of an eye, he appeared at the entrance of the alley.

Ignoring the man's surprise, the strange black shadow just waved silently, gesturing for the man to come over.

Slightly stunned, the man felt a little uncertain for a moment. He didn't know who the other party was, let alone where this place was, but his heart told him that the unknown often represented danger, and this man in black was obviously not Simple existence.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn. In the dark alley, only two people were left confronting each other. The guy wearing the beak mask waved at the beginning and made no other moves.

After standing there quietly for a while, the man finally couldn't hold on any longer.

It doesn't matter even if there is danger. He just wants to retrieve his memory now. He doesn't know what he has experienced, but the guy opposite should know something about him, otherwise he wouldn't be here.

Taking steps forward, the man slowly approached the man and stopped when he was about two meters away.

"Who are you?" the man asked first.

But this time, the strange figure actually responded.

"My name is Zhang Yi."

The man's face was stunned. The other party's voice was not as scary as he imagined. Instead, it gave him a sense of calm.

But these don't matter, as long as the other party can communicate, it doesn't seem so scary. The man now only wants to know things about himself.

"Then do you know who I am?" His tone was impatient.

"Know."

Zhang Yi opened his mouth and said.

A joyful look appeared on the man's face, and he immediately continued to ask.

"Then do you know how I got here? I, I seem to have lost some memories. I feel that those things are very important to me, but I can't remember anything. I want it now"

Just as he was about to tell his difficulties, the man was suddenly interrupted by Zhang Yi raising his hand.

"Stand under the umbrella." Zhang Yi said.

Hearing this, the man looked at Zhang Yi doubtfully. Although he didn't know why, it felt bad to be exposed to the rain all the time. He nodded slightly, then walked to Zhang Yi's side and got under the big black umbrella.

The black umbrella was really big, and there was this exquisite mechanical device inside. The man looked at the umbrella ribs curiously, and was instantly attracted by this novel thing.

But before he could recover, the black umbrella suddenly began to move. The man shifted his gaze and realized that the guy who called himself Zhang Yi was actually walking out of the alley. When he saw this, he immediately followed him.

"Hey, sir, you haven't told me who I am yet."

"I'm afraid you have to find this answer yourself to find it meaningful." Zhang Yi replied silently, walking forward on his own. "I'm just taking you to find what you want."

"Huh?" The man scratched his head, somewhat confused.

Since the other party knew his identity, why couldn't he tell him directly? This made him a little confused.

However, he had no other choice now. Since the other party said that he was helping him, he didn't think too much and followed Zhang Yi out of the dark alley.

Walking out of the alley again, the man looked at the street curiously and couldn't help but look back. The next moment, he couldn't help but scream.

"Hey! Hey Alley, the alley has disappeared?!"

Looking at the solid wall, the man opened his mouth wide and looked at Zhang Yi beside him in horror.

“No, it’s not that the alley disappeared, it’s that it’s no longer needed here.”

Zhang Yi also noticed this. He looked at the wall and found that even he could not see through the structure of this thing. In other words, this thing had no structure at all.

"What on earth is going on?" The man couldn't help but stretched out his hand and tried to touch the wall.

However, the next second, his hand was caught by a dark shadow, and he could no longer move forward even half a step as he was about to reach the edge of the black umbrella.

"Don't touch these raindrops." Zhang Yi reminded silently.

Hearing this, the man retracted his hand belatedly. He didn't know why he couldn't touch the raindrops, but since the other party reminded him, he did it.

"Is there something wrong with this rain? I think it's just an ordinary rain."

"These are not rainwater," Zhang Yi sighed softly, and then pointed to the water on the ground.

Seeing the action, the man poked his head curiously and looked at the palm-sized puddle on the ground.

It was a very ordinary puddle. Such puddles would usually appear in some depressions when it rained. The man didn't see anything different, so he leaned down and took a closer look.

Following the reflection of the puddle, the man saw himself in the mirror. He was a young and strong young man with a thin face and a strong body. Looking outside, he would definitely be a handsome guy who has fascinated thousands of girls.

Just as the man was admiring his strange yet familiar face, something suddenly happened to him in the mirror.

I saw that the man's eyes in the puddle mirror were slowly filled with darkness, and then slowly shed two lines of black ink-like tears. The man couldn't help but raise his hand to touch his face, but found that there was nothing on his face. No.

Suddenly, he in the mirror no longer responded to his movements, but suddenly revealed a ferocious smile.

This really startled the man. He immediately stood up and stepped on the puddle with his horrified foot, causing the water in the originally calm puddle to splash out.

Approaching Zhang Yi, the man was still a little frightened for a moment, and he couldn't help but ask. "This, what on earth is this? Is this really rainwater!?"

"Of course they are not rain. Strictly speaking, they are metal." While the man was observing the puddles, Zhang Yi was also paying attention to the increasingly larger 'rainwater'.

"Metal? Are you kidding? This is obviously water, how can it be metal?"

"It's just liquid metal. This is a very weird substance. It can't even be observed by any means. Only when it actually appears can we get a glimpse of part of it."

After dispersing his magical energy, Zhang Yi's eyes gradually became deeper under his lenses.

The Dionysian factor is one of the most magical things in the DC multiverse. It is also an amazing creation spread in earth's myths and stories. It gives the Ninja Master and other villains the ability to live forever, and it also gives the earth the ability to repair itself. .

According to rumors, those who control the Dionysian factor are almost immortal. They can recover from any injuries, and they can even come back to life even after falling into death.

The Lazarus Pool, which also has the effect of resurrection, is one of the inferior versions of the Dionysian Factor.

This was the first time that Zhang Yi had personally observed the existence of the Dionysian factor. Although it was only a degraded version, the energy still made him a little surprised.

‘Can we decipher the source of this energy? This energy can also be used to charge the time controller, right? ’

(Yes, but it is not easy to decompose this energy. This is a product of quality and disorder. The information filtering device of the time controller is likely to eliminate most of its effectiveness, and there is not much left behind.)

Zhang Yi and Miss Time were communicating secretly, undetected by the man.

‘That’s it. ’

(Sir, is this a bit of a waste? These things are obviously very useful)

‘I don’t think so. Such a small amount of Dionysian factor is still a degraded version. What is it enough for? ’

Zhang Ye smiled helplessly. Dick didn't have much Dionysian factor in his body right now. Even if he extracted all of it, it wouldn't be able to produce the effect of resurrection at all.

These Dionysian factors may only be able to repair some things or injuries, but Zhang Yi can also do this with magic, so it is really useless.

‘That’s it, just record it and upload it to the file. Since it can’t be charged, I’ll think of a way to see if I can swallow the energy. ’