The Death Knell

"So that's the reason for Blank, her common motive with you... well, it doesn't really matter what I'm going to say, you still have six minutes.

The mercenary under the starlight raised his hand and tapped his bare wrist with a melon seed in the other hand, even though there was no watch there, he could still remember the time:

"Although I also want to use the tone of a domineering president to tell you, don't want you to think, I want me to think, but you know, I don't have that kind of personality. Unlike others who tend to make decisions for others with enthusiasm, I prefer to let Others choose."

"This is what you always said in the past, the greater the ability, the more choices?" Dr. Manhattan's brow moved slightly, and his black eye bags appeared deeper.

"Maybe in the past, you had the opportunity to choose, but now... there may be only one way. In order to prevent the blank space after you die, I have a plan..."

The mercenary was talking, and at this moment, the huge angel suddenly appeared beside everyone. This smooth platform could accommodate a monster, even if the monster seemed to be aimed at Superman.

Diana just wanted to pick up her weapon to fight the monster, but Dr. Manhattan just looked at the "mother," she slammed into pieces, a monster shaped by blankness at some point in the future, in the present The point in time is reduced to quantum, floating between heaven and earth.

Similar to how Rorschach died back then, her ashes left an angel-like silhouette on the ground.

After finishing this trivial matter, the blue man looked at the death knell. He didn't speak, but the mercenary already knew his choice.

So Su Ming took out the Batman notebook he found from his pocket, and threw it to the blue giant. Obviously, he had already made preparations in the previous time.

The small black diary looked like a patch of black in the giant's hand. Without turning the pages to read, Manhattan had already read all the contents.

He understood Deathstroke's arrangement, and it had to be said that it seemed the best way to proceed.

"Like believing in hope, believe in the darkness that covers up hope. It's indeed your style, Su, you always surprise people.

"I know, like I know you can't see what I've done in the MCU. Closer to home, Doctor, if you're looking for hope and can't find it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist, it's just hidden It’s just behind the curtain of darkness. Speaking of which, apart from being the controller of the concept of darkness, I’m still the Supreme Mage, and I have another set of views on the timeline that is different from yours, and your ability can make these views come true.”

Su Ming stood up, patted the skin of the melon seeds on his body, took out another cigarette and lit it:

"Now that you're ready, the time is almost here, do you need a sense of ritual? I mean, use quantum power to turn a big clock out? Or I'll find you some black coffin bearers, I know Some good hands."

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"Thanks, Daniel, the craftsmanship is good, have you considered doing ear picking in the past?"

After watching the Sandman in black robe pull out many small shiny sand **** from Superman's ears, the strong man in red and blue uniform was sitting on the bed and stretching. The appearance of milk, Su Ming made a joke.

Sandman, the lord of dreams, rolled his eyes. He was shocked by what Deathstroke had done not long ago, but he couldn't speak out.

"You changed the story to replace him, and Origins will be after you."

"Ah, there are so many stories that haven't happened in your library, so many poems that haven't been written. It's not a big deal if you change some? Because no one will observe and describe." Su Ming shook his head, stretched out his hand from the Pulling Superman up on the hospital bed, he smiled and patted the back of the strong man: "How are you sleeping? Clark? Do you want to eat something?"

This is the Land of Dreams, Sandman's castle guest room, with talking candlesticks and teapots, they are watching.

"I... what's wrong?" Superman reached out and touched the back of his head, feeling a pain like a stiff neck, but he still nodded with a smile, because Superman answered all questions of his friends: "If you want

For dinner, how about I treat you? Go to my house.

It is impossible to go out to eat, no money, Louise’s money is her money, my own money is used for the daily expenses of the family, money for children to go to school, money for parents to repair tractors and buy parts, you can’t mess around flower.

Jumping off the bed, he felt as if he had forgotten something, but seeing that Diana and Carla were at the side, he decided that it was better for everyone to go to dinner first, after all, there was no reason for the lady to wait.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that your sleep quality is not good. Didn't I bring you to Sandman to have a look? How do you feel now?"

The joking Su Ming hooked his shoulders, smiled and turned the cloak into a flying carpet, ready to take everyone to the metropolis.

"Ah, that's it, thank you, Slade, and you, Daniel, and the two squirrel ladies." Superman smiled and thanked the two, although for a while he didn't understand why the Sandman looked at himself and his party with pity But he still attributed it to people being speechless about the fuss of Death Knell: "Especially Sandman, I'm bothering you with my business, why don't you go to my house for dinner?"

The squirrels holding hands by the hospital bed danced. They don't know anything, so they are always very happy.

"no."

The black robe was raised, and the Sandman turned away, and disappeared into the stained-glass window with his butler. He didn't even want to talk to Superman.

"It always feels weird...

Diana's gaze on the side became sharper. For a moment, she seemed to burst out with the aura of a famous detective pursuing the truth, but it was only for a moment. She quickly shook her head with a smile, and grabbed Cara's little hand Walking on the flying carpet, he told his findings:

"The Sandman is a really weird guy, he's always been something of an enigma.

"Yeah, in the dark metal incident, he sent a message to Batman in his dream, and what he said was unclear, but it made us all miserable." Su Ming gave Harley a look, because Little Jelly Bean was smiling badly at this time Looking at him, it was obvious that her memory was not changed by the rewriting of the timeline, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com But this matter cannot be said, it is best for her to be quiet.

Harley just scares the little bee, so she won't say it, especially because she knows something that her best friend Diana doesn't, which makes her happier.

"By the way, cousin, I joined the Justice League. Kara just remembered to tell Clark about it, and she jumped like a bunny with joy: "Death knell helped me resign from the DEO."

"This is a good thing... right?" Superman is not too sure, he doesn't pay much attention to the dark side of the world, and he doesn't understand the evil deeds of the Super Investigation Department, but seeing Kara so happy, forget it: "Right , I remembered, I was fighting a stone statue earlier, and I seemed to lose... What is that thing? Where did it go? It won't work without getting rid of it, it will threaten people Safety."

"Don't worry, Clark, I've got it all done, definitely let it die like it's never been there..."

Su Ming, who was smoking a cigarette, grabbed him, and reached out to pat the logo on Superman's chest:

"I'm done, now it's time for you to thank me, I saved you from the evil statue, you have to express your gratitude now, all you need to do is take us back to your house, and then cook, I’m a bit craving seafood today, like blue fish or something.”

"Hehe, okay, then when I get back to the earth, I have to go to the seaside first." Superman's memory gradually became clearer, and the death knell was right, and he always seemed to be right.