The Death Knell

4574 - One shot and the whole body

"The time technology of the Tenjin group? Tsk."

Su Ming didn't feel too much emotion. After all, what happened has already happened. Even if he goes back to the past on the timeline, modifying this point may cause more negative changes.

The 40K earth can't stand the impact of the flashpoint event. DC's circular timeline is fine, but the tree-like time flow here doesn't have much self-healing ability when something goes wrong.

Otherwise, how could Kang the Conqueror have the habit of doing handicrafts? Intercept a period of time from the event stream, and then make them into a closed ring for collection, isn't it because the ring is the most stable?

"What are you going to do?"

Carol turned around in the circular room, but found nothing, so she returned to everyone.

"If you find a loophole, fix it first. Anyway, I won't change the past." Su Ming tapped his wrist, and calmly called out with a cigarette in his mouth: "Adjutant? The video of these things just now was intercepted. Send a copy to Master Gu Yi."

"I'm here, Sheriff, the video has been sent, do you have any other orders?"

A projection of a silver-haired girl emerged, and she seemed to be monitoring Diana's movements in another universe.

It can be seen that there is another screen behind the adjutant. At this time, Wonder Woman is leading the survivors to move supplies. She seems to have completely replaced Harley's previous role and adapted to the atmosphere of the zombie apocalypse.

The adjutant tampered with all the survivors at the observatory base, using voodoo mushrooms and some dream brainwashing techniques. At this time, in the eyes of those people, Diana was exactly the same as Harry before.

The vest of the "female doomsday survivor leader" in the monster universe should not be changed to a public one now. Even if Xiaodai doesn't want to play in the future, if another person enters, he can still log in to this "character".

Regardless of whether the person manipulating the game characters is a power leveler or not, that world only recognizes characters.

"Please ask Master Gu Yi to talk to Agamotto to see if Visandi can fix this loophole. If it's not convenient, go to Dum and ask him and Franklin to try with zero-matter or transcendental energy."

"Okay, I'll send a text message to Mr. Yao, in your name, Sheriff."

The adjutant nodded seriously, a few lines of data flowed through his eyes, and then he tilted his head, indicating that the task was completed and waiting for new orders.

"Well, you can choose a part of the information about the death shell and the seed of death." Su Ming looked up at the top of the room, where he could even directly see the space outside the black hole: "Send these information to Batman , Tell him that the investigation of 'blank' is about to speed up, she is spreading like a virus. Also, give a copy to Bliss and Cindy, just in case."

The obedient good lieutenant showed a look of approval. Obviously, she also thought that Enzo Batman was a bit strange.

Although Enzo is hospitable and cooks well, he always smiles and makes people want to get close, but that is Batman, without the dark taste, who knows if it is still reliable.

Or Bliss's Batwoman is safer, at least she never smiles.

"It's done, Sheriff, do you still need me to send some helpers over?"

The winking and cute adjutant once again completed the task efficiently, and even made a thoughtful suggestion.

The four-person team looks a little weak, and the Yuan Devouring Beast has good lethality, but compared to the dream of a thousand cats, the gap between being a cat is a bit big.

"There's no rush now, because I'm going back to Earth next, and I'll clean up the Eternal Rats first, so I don't need anyone else." Su Ming looked at his current team, and the match was actually quite reasonable.

Thanos, Carol, and myself are three fighters, but they all have the ability to emit cosmic energy. Everyone can fight and resist, and there are enough long-range means.

The Mad Titan's movement speed is a bit slow, unable to reach superluminal speed, but it is qualified enough as a bait tank, and he still has power gems, so he can do some rough work.

Hela is a spellcaster with superb martial arts skills. Necromantic magic may not be capable of direct damage, but it is quite comprehensive in casting curses, providing auxiliary support, and summoning undead creatures as cannon fodder.

During the investigation, she can also provide some magic knowledge for reference, after all, her actual age is much older than Ancient One.

"What's this?"

The slender figure was busy in front of a bunch of huge monitors, when the butler coughed behind her and handed her a bat phone, forcing her to temporarily interrupt her work.

The situation on Earth-11 is still stable, and the joint governance of Atlantis and Amazon has even brought the world an illusion of democracy like a two-party ruling.

But those have nothing to do with Gotham, Bliss put all her figures in Arkham, but this city is always like a fertile land, where all kinds of new lunatics are constantly growing. Come.

They'll keep filling in the gaps left by the old folks, digging into the dark side of the business, and continuing to play Batwoman.

"I haven't read it yet, miss, it might be a love letter from your admirer."

The old butler wiped the bat phone again with a handkerchief, stuffed it into the owner's hand, and began to speak the most eccentric words in the most respectful tone:

"If there wasn't so much blood glued on the screen, I might have a chance to read the content of the message to you next time, oh, I forgot, you have no real admirers, those locked in Arkham Crazy women don't count."

A corner of the black cloak was lifted, and Bliss on the chair turned around. She was helpless without a helmet with pointed ears:

"Good men are not available all the time. I just want to marry someone who suits me. Don't rush anymore. Alfred, please forgive me. Well, it's a message from Deathstroke from another world. There is no evidence to support this speculation.”

"Is there a possibility~www.NovelMTL.com~ that he actually has evidence, but he doesn't want to show it to you?" Alfred walked aside with a smile, and added a new cup of black tea to the eldest lady: "I I always thought he was very mysterious, don't women like such mysterious men? What do you young people call this? Mysterious little wild cat?"

"Stop making such jokes, Al, Deathstroke from the Otherworld is not about mysticism, but the unknowability and mental abnormality brought about by darkness." Bliss flipped through the messages in her hand, lines of words and pictures The picture flowed through his fingertips, and he replied without raising his head: "Besides, he can fight better than me. If I marry such a 'female man' back home, I'm afraid I won't be able to raise my head for the rest of my life."

"Oh, it's really rare. My eldest lady still admits that she is inferior to a man."

The butler stabbed again, picked up the midnight snack from the dining car beside him, and began to arrange candlesticks and table wine on the workbench beside him:

"However, his information came at the right time. The supper is ready. Miss, the food delivery car is a bit late today. I only have time to make braised guinea fowl with truffles and black sea fish roe sushi. Let's eat a little before continuing." Let's work."

So, under the service of the housekeeper, Bliss put on the napkin meekly and started to move.