The Death Knell

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"Really, the Supreme Little Superman encountered the cloned Superman army?"

The death knell walking in the maze held a drink bought from a roadside vending machine while walking and drinking, and at the same time had a silent dialogue with the adjutant in his mind:

"As I expected, Daxeder is full of Superman, and his style is aimed at Superman. In fact, if you think about it, mass-produced'Day of Destruction' is definitely better than mass-produced Kryptonians."

At least if Su Ming is allowed to choose a biological weapon against Superman, he will choose to clone Doomsday, instead of creating a lot of inferior Superman, to play the human sea tactics with the genuine Superman.

"Sheriff, in fact, Darkside has also cloned many of you."

The adjutant smiled, and then played the surveillance video of the death knell of a group of mentally handicapped friends.

She laughed like a fox stealing a chicken, probably because she wanted to see how Su Ming's impression was afterwards.

Although the monitoring screen was projected directly onto the retina by strangling, after seeing the mentally handicapped operations of those people, Su Ming still showed the same expression as'the old man in the subway is looking at the phone'.

Those mentally handicapped death knell clones have too many slots on them, and he doesn't know where to start.

Rather than being like a death knell, those people are more like deadpools with no self-healing ability, and they don't know if their nonsensical performance is for fun, or if their brains are really not fully developed.

"The cloned sample must not be me. I have a guess. Darkside may have obtained the genetic samples of Superman and Death Knell from the CW universe, but our raid on Soy Earth disrupted his plan and caused nothingness. The attention of the hand, so for a certain purpose, he put immature cloned weapons into the battlefield in advance."

Su Ming, who only felt embarrassed, didn't admit that those guys were the death knell. Darkside didn't know where he got the cloning technology. The clones he made were completely different from the mother.

Superman's body is very strong, so the cloned guys are as thin as little chickens; the strength of the death knell lies in the mind, so the clones are just the opposite, all of them are mentally retarded.

This kind of cloning technology is too dark, shouldn't it be a deal with which evil old dominator? Realizing a wish or something in the most ironic way.

In the past, Uncle Da didn't play cloning, because it was not necessary. His habit was to capture prisoners, and then use biochemical methods and the Omega effect to transform the prisoners into an army of demons that feed on fear.

After all, the captive was taken from someone else's planet, and there was no cultivation cost at all. He only needed to complete the key step of transformation.

To lay down a planet, destroy the resistance, and convert all the remaining billions of prisoners, isn't it much more convenient than cloning?

"But at least it means that in Darkside's heart now, you are as valued as Superman." The doll girl squinted her eyes, and put her hands on her lower abdomen again: "This way. , May be able to create opportunities for Batman."

The meaning of the adjutant is also very simple. When Superman and Death Knell have attracted the attention of Darkside, the clever Dark Knight will always find a chance to start. For the overall situation, this may be a good thing.

"Batman thinks so too."

Su Ming was a little speechless after hearing this. He put away the empty coffee can, and touched the orangutan's head on his shoulders smoothly, and continued to communicate with the adjutant in a dumbfounded reaction:

"But now we don't know if Darkside predicted Batman's prediction, so don't put hope on others. I still feel more reliable."

"Understood, continue to pay attention to the situation, waiting for orders, the adjutant is offline."

The smiling doll nodded, and then hung up the communication.

The passage in the maze is still the same, the mad doctor is almost responsive to the **, but he can already feel that the other party is on the verge of collapse, and he has a little frustrated smell.

How did you get it? Because in the newly-appearing vending machines, the drinks are not neatly arranged, not to mention, there is still a lack of this.

If Dr. Mad can still think normally, he should move the vending machine at the entrance of the maze. After all, the tourists have already reached the depths of the maze, and there will be no new guests at the entrance, right.

Instead of preparing a few new machines with empty and messy interiors as they are now, it is embarrassing.

Therefore, the little gorilla seized the opportunity again and took the opportunity to output a wave, saying that he didn't even have the goods, bad reviews.

Kate and Lorna were very relaxed. At this time, the two women were following the death knell. They didn't need to say anything. They would eat and drink for them. It was as happy as a school trip during spring break.

Because all the trash talk was finished, he was too provocative.

"Hey, I'm almost at the center of the maze. I don't know if I can see the big boss." The death knell drew a cigarette, tilted his head and squinted his eyes and said, "But then again, there is such a **** maze. It’s hard to say that there is no powerful enemy without a design."

"Well, what you said makes sense." The orangutan detective held his pipe and pulled down the brim of his deerstalker hat: "But death knell, what is the level of the powerful enemy in your mind?"

The black-haired detective seemed to be really curious about it~www.NovelMTL.com~ The small eyes blinked and stared at the man's face, showing ample thirst for knowledge.

"At least it must be the level of Steppenwolf, right? It's a relative of Uncle Da, and his strength is not bad." Su Ming touched his chin, as if he was thinking, the flame of the cigarette **** was dimmed in the dark. I added another sentence: "If it was from Ka Khan, it would be better. To be honest, after the wall of origin was broken, I haven't seen that guy again, and I still miss it a little."

"Well, are you at the level of Yujia Khan and Steppenwolf?" With an unmanageable expression on his face, his monkey head turned in a circle, and then spread his hands: "But you have also seen the situation here, this The labyrinth is really bad, and those two probably won't be willing to come here to give in. Do you think Dessard and Grandma Kindly act as the bottom bosses, can you make do?"

The death knell swiped his mouth a few times, and the cigarette was moved from one side to the other, and he also looked very tangled:

"Di Sade and the others, aren't they members of the'Darkside Elite'? If they are found, it would be the same as Dr. Crazy's own role as a backstop? It's not impossible, but I don't know how the effect will be, just in case. People who hadn't been able to make any preparations appeared suddenly, so the score of this maze will probably go through the center of the earth, right?"

"It's also true. Although the previous maze design is very poor, it can barely be regarded as eye-catching, but whether it can be qualified in the end depends on the end of the final."

** With a knowledgeable look, he judges the maze of others high above, and smiles with a crooked mouth, he seems to be a **** of war.

And as the two continued to move forward with their words, after passing the last turning intersection, the BOSS that appeared at the bottom of the gate was indeed expected.

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