I just want to live a peaceful life in DC world

Chapter 166 Encountering the enemy
Boom boom boom boom boom—

Amidst the deafening noise, Jacques slowly drove the vibrating drill car down.

Obviously, with the speed of the drill car, the target location should be reached within 10 minutes, but Jacques felt that the time was very, very long.At first Jacques thought it was because he was too nervous, but soon he realized something was wrong.

"Miss Ivy. Ivy! Can you stop letting your plants emit poisonous gas? Although this will strengthen my senses, it is a bit tortured to enter this state before the fight is started."

I saw that in the small cab, green vines and flowers of various colors have already bloomed everywhere.The slightly sweet smell made Jacques's spirit gradually more excited, and he even had to control his strength to avoid twisting the steering wheel in his hand.

Poison Ivy pursed her lips, and with a light wave of her slender arms, the blooming flowers followed her order and slowly closed. Judging from her tightly pursed lips and dodging eyes, she seemed a little nervous.

"I heard that what we will meet later is a hybrid of Green Lantern and Batman? To be honest, do you have any plans? I heard that the stronger the willpower, the more powerful the Green Lantern will be."

Jacques shrugged. After temporarily stopping poison gas ingestion, he felt his emotions stabilized.

"There is no plan. It should be said that playing strategy with Batman—even Batman in a parallel world is a very stupid act. It is tantamount to challenging other people's majors with one's own interests. So my plan is very simple. I will reach the destination later, You directly inject the most powerful toxin into my body, and then I don't care about Sanqi 21 and kill him."

Poison Ivy was playing with the green vines in her hand, but from her eyes, there was still a bit of fear in her eyes.

It's not okay to go on like this, fear is contagious, and you can't let yourself be affected.Realizing this, Jacques cleared his throat and deliberately talked to Poison Ivy to ease the atmosphere.

"Let's not talk about that—didn't you ask me to get an amnesty and become a hero before? To be honest, the previous request is not difficult for me to satisfy, as long as Waller announces your role in this incident. Now, but it may not be so simple to obtain the status of a superhero."

The Poison Ivy Girl frowned slightly, and looked at Jacques with a sullen face.

"What's so difficult, let alone Harley, even you can be registered as a superhero, why can't I?"

Jacques scratched his head and said with some embarrassment.

"The problem is that your wish is not simply to be registered, but to be Zyra's mother as a hero, right?"

Hearing Zyra's name, Poison Ivy's expression softened, and she responded in a low voice as thin as a mosquito's voice.

"This is the problem. I plan to let Zyra go to school, receive education, and make friends like other children after this incident-but Ivy, your reputation is probably not only in Gotham, but also in the whole world. More Not to mention the things you have done, even some parents use you as a tool to scare bad children."

The Poison Ivy Girl's eyes gradually dimmed, and her hands holding onto the vines became more and more forceful.

"You are also very clear that Zyra has the same ability to manipulate plants as you - if in school, after someone finds out about her relationship with you, how will they treat Zyra and what impact will it have on Zyra's body and mind. You know better than me, right?"

"This, if this is the case, Zyra will not be in contact with humans, and will be with plants like me—"

"Are you serious, Ivy, do you really think this kind of life is happy?"

After being interrupted by Jacques with a flat voice, Poison Ivy fell silent.Jacques knew that Poison Ivy was not born with this kind of physique, but that she became like this after an accident, so she knew better than anyone what it was like to be a different kind.

"You mean I shouldn't recognize Zyra? A super criminal like me is not born to be a mother?"

Jacques seemed to hear the faint sobs, and instantly regretted that his words had gone too far. Originally, he wanted to change the subject, but he didn't expect to inadvertently make the atmosphere worse.

"No, that's not what I mean—Ivy, what I mean is that you can't just rely on a piece of amnesty and a false name to go from a household villain in Gotham to a superhero. You need to reshape your image."

"Reshaping. Image?"

"That's right, you have to make the people of Gotham really feel that you are helping them—make them feel good about you."

"But, how can this be done—"

"I have an idea, Ivy. After this flood, downtown Gotham is estimated to undergo a major reconstruction. You may be able to take this opportunity to become the focus of all Gotham citizens."

"Me? Can I be... the focus?"

"Yes, Ivy. Your abilities used to be out of place in Gotham, because in a highly modernized concrete forest, your plants would only cause damage - but now that Gotham's infrastructure is severely damaged, your abilities are at this time. It will work. You can help regenerate the greenery in Gotham City, and you can manipulate plants to quickly create tree houses to provide temporary housing for the people."

Having said that, Jacques turned his head and looked at Poison Ivy with serious eyes.

"This is an opportunity for you, Ivy. You don't have to be a vanguard of plants and humans competing for territory, you can also be a bridge for plants and humans to coexist harmoniously."

"bridge."

Poison Ivy repeated Jacques' words in a low voice. It seemed that she was a little convinced by Jacques, but somewhat hesitant.

"But will anyone actually allow me to do this, those short-sighted bastards who run the top of Gotham?"

"There will be. Don't worry Ivy, at least I can let you play when the real estate under my name is rebuilt."

Poison Ivy's eyes widened in surprise, and she looked at Jacques in disbelief. After a while, she lowered her head and covered her cheeks with her red hair.

"Honestly, I thought at first you were just like the old clown... just taking advantage of Harley's asshole, but now I'm starting to think maybe Harley's man luck is finally up—"

However, at this moment, Jacques suddenly grabbed Poison Ivy's shoulders with both hands and forcibly turned her around.

"You, what are you—oh!"

Before the slightly flushed Poison Ivy could react, Jacques blocked her lips without warning and without reason.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, you pervert I just praised you."

Poison Ivy pushed Jacques away forcefully in embarrassment and annoyance, but she immediately realized that something was wrong, because Jacques's expression didn't mean to be emotional or lustful at all, but was unusually cold!

Boom!

In the next moment, accompanied by a huge roar, the cab of the drill truck was severely deformed.Poison Ivy only felt that she had received a strong impact, and the world was spinning before her eyes, and she was thrown out of the drill truck before she could react.

"The night is vast, and the light is extinguished! The day is gray, and it is about to be king! The morning light is shining, and the midnight is long!"

Poison Ivy raised her head with difficulty, and what caught her eyes was a figure who was singing an oath and surrounded by green light.

"The lantern is always bright, and the dawn is black!"

(End of this chapter)