The Death Knell

The Oblivion Bar has portals to all parts of the world, and it is also very convenient to travel to and from the Dark Alliance headquarters underground in the Hall of Justice. However, the orangutan and Tracy are currently busy picking up the corpses and have no idea what is happening in the outside world.

Bobo recalled his previous actions.

When Diana came to see him, he thought he was about to show off his skills.

He is full of ambition and plans to write his own heroic legend based on the example of his dead good friend Jim, the master of the night.

However, things didn't unfold at all as he expected.

Diana was unconscious shortly after, and even if she was conscious, Deathstroke had the final say in the team.

Then Bobo's suffering began. His task was to help Deathstroke get his mobile phone, or clean up vomit and garbage, and sometimes act as a living encyclopedia.

No more, that’s all the hero’s path in his imagination...

I feel bitter when I think about it.

He decided to train his abilities. He thought that reasoning and solving crimes would be enough, but now it seems that mastering a fighting skill is also very important.

Starting today, he plans to spend four hours a day going to Asia to find someone to learn swordsmanship.

As long as he practices for more than ten years, even an orangutan can become a super master, right?

His lifespan is unlimited, and he has plenty of time, provided of course that the earth can still exist for that long.

At this time, Tracy was preparing the bar, selecting some stored wine bottles from the wine cellar, and bringing them up, while Bobo was still carrying the mop, struggling to drag a human-shaped black spot on the ground.

Those were traces of burnt flesh and blood that were imprinted on the ground, and were very difficult to clean.

"Diana also said it has nothing to do with Deathstroke. No matter how I look at it, it's a ghost." Bobo mopped the floor while complaining to Tracy: "Diana sometimes doesn't even obey Batman's orders, but she doesn't care about Deathstroke's orders. objection."

Tracy was wiping the wine glass with a handkerchief. Now that magic had a price, she didn't dare to borrow magic for everything, and she finally became more like a bartender.

But she was obviously unhappy, which meant she couldn't go to work and paddle.

"But the queen was still knocked unconscious, twice... I wouldn't be surprised if Deathstroke suddenly killed you, boss, from behind."

The orangutan held the mop pole with both hands, straightened up and stretched, showing a teasing expression: "Have you ever seen any hero or villain killing animals?"

"Well......"

Tracy squinted at the ceiling and recalled, it seemed that there really wasn't that, everyone was an animal rights activist...

The boss's disguise is the appearance of this animal, so cunning!

Bobo did know a guy codenamed "Dog Welder" who would weld dogs onto the target's face using special electric welding.

But he mainly kills people, and the welded dog is just implicated.

So as long as Bobo wasn't implicated in the destruction of the earth, who would specifically kill an orangutan?

Just then, the phone rang, the death knell.

Bobo knew that Deathstroke wanted to get rid of Batman's monitoring, so when they separated, he didn't mention the phone call at all, pretending to be stupid and took the phone back to the bar.

Batman is probably still listening to his conversation with Tracy now, and he continues to play dumb.

He comes from the circus and is very familiar with playing dumb.

"hello?"

Tracy picked up the mobile phone on the bar. Now she has to use her hands instead of magic to answer the phone. How unhappy!

"Let your boss do the talking."

A cold, hoarse voice came immediately, and Tracy felt as if she was standing naked on the Antarctic ice sheet. The cold wind of 70 kilometers per hour blew by, and her heart suddenly felt chilly.

This world is really evil. The two of them were talking about Death Knell when the message from Death Knell came.

The bar owner reached out and took the phone. After Su Ming briefly told Bobo about the situation after the separation, the chimpanzee also became serious.

"Anyway, let's meet up at the Forgotten Bar first. Do you know the town of La Rinconada?"

"I know, a small city in Peru." Su Ming remembered it for a moment: "It is located in the Andes Mountains, at an altitude of 5,100 meters."

"As the highest town in the world, there is a portal to the Forgotten Bar. I will wait for you there."

"Very well, I'll be there soon."

Bobo put down the phone, grabbed his hat and put it on, ready to go out.

At an altitude of 5,100 meters, the city had enough time to prepare before being submerged.

It was a mining town, not very suitable for human survival. The original population was only 50,000, and no one except the miners wanted to go there.

But now it has become the safest place in the human world.

The world is really crazy.

"Boss, do you really want to participate in Deathstroke's operation?"

"This is an adult matter, don't worry about children." Bobo lit a cigarette and walked to the door.

"Okay, Master of the Dark Night." Tracy turned her head, with a depressed expression on her face.

They obviously want to do your best, but you still don't appreciate it.

"I told you, don't call me that!"

.............................

La Rinconada is very lively now. Bobo is not the only one who knows that it is safe. There are many smart people in the world, so naturally some people can think of it.

Some wealthy people have evacuated here themselves, and this is one of the evacuation sites chosen by Batman. Countless heroes are moving civilians to high-altitude cities around the world.

So when Su Ming arrived over the town, he saw a scene like Black Friday, with countless people rushing to buy daily necessities in the few supermarkets.

Food, water, warm clothes, everything you can buy is bought.

If there weren't so many superheroes in town, walking around in uniforms, it probably wouldn't be as simple as panic buying.

Su Ming canceled the stealth function of the aircraft, and he wanted Bobo to see the positions of his people.

But some people get excited when they see Zheng Lian's aircraft. They want to question the Justice League why the world has become like this, and whether the superheroes have attracted external enemies again.

This was the case last time. Almost all humans around the world were tied to the Dark Spire because Batman attracted the Dark Knights and Barbatos.

In the past, Superman has attracted Zod, Green Lantern has attracted the lamp beast, and Zhenglian has attracted Darkseid.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that the earth would be more peaceful without heroes.

The spaceship landed on the playground of the small town school, and some people even put up protest slogans, as if they were going to throw shit and stones when Zhenglian stepped out of the spacecraft.

However, the door opened and Deathstroke walked out...

crowd:"......"

Su Ming: "???"

Su Ming was a little surprised when he walked out. Is there anyone to pick him up? It’s really interesting to still be so enthusiastic even though the world is ending.

But after seeing their slogan, Su Ming understood.

Blood-red letters were written on some torn curtains and sheets.

‘Justice League, murderers. ’

‘Give me back my family and relatives! ’

‘Justice League sucks! ’

This idea is very popular among ordinary people, whether in DC or Marvel.

Without heroes to resist the invasion, people would be less affected by war and everyone would be safer.

The government also promotes this.

But will Barbatos give up his plan just because there is no resistance?

Thanos will stop snapping his fingers because no one resists?

Some villains do come to Earth because of personal grudges with heroes, but most of them are just for their own desires.

Without heroes, people are left as slaves to the cosmic tyrant or unknowingly turned into ashes.

Su Ming doesn't want to be a hero. He would rather exchange his good reputation for visible or invisible benefits, but he will not allow anyone to undermine the heroes now.

It's already very hard to save people, but people still don't understand it, and the psychological pressure is too great. Some second- and third-tier heroes may not be able to bear it.

Su Ming himself didn't care, but when he acted, other heroes had to watch over him and stay behind, so morale was very important.

To undermine the morale of the heroes now is to go against Su Ming.

Why are these people protesting at this time? Is freeware poisoned?

No, no fool would do that at this time, because that would only bring destruction to everyone.

Who benefits from destruction?

Therefore, it can be inferred that among these people are Luthor's spies, inciting the masses and taking advantage of human nature. This has always been Luthor and the Joker's specialty.

"Strangled, dinner will be served immediately."

Su Ming sneered and pulled out the God Killer directly. As long as there was a trace of suspicion, he couldn't let it go now.

Strangler never had too much food, so he immediately picked up all the hot weapons on Su Ming and opened fire on the crowd.

It doesn't matter who it kills or eats. It executes the order given by the host. However, in order to ensure that the brain would not be smashed and the taste would be affected, it was not aimed at the head.

The Magic Floating Cloak also doesn't matter. The candidate for the Supreme Mage is planning to eliminate some natives in another world. What does this have to do with it being a Marvel magical artifact?

The aliens and natives from other worlds killed by Ancient One could circle the earth several times if they held hands! She is still the Sorcerer Supreme.

Su Ming turned over and jumped down from the hatch. He rushed into the crowd and planned to annihilate them all immediately.

There were probably less than a hundred ordinary people, all equipped with both long-range and melee combat skills. Even if they ran away in different directions, it would only take a dozen seconds at most to solve the problem.

But a red and blue figure immediately flew over to stop him, not only blocking all the bullets, but also blocking his direction.

"Superman, get out of my way, these people must die."

Su Ming took to the air with the help of his cloak and continued to chase the people who started to flee.

"For what? Just because they protested to the Justice League?" Superman still stopped him, with his hands on his hips and no intention of taking action: "We can listen to other people's opinions. Their expression and timing may be wrong, but it doesn't matter to us. It will cause harm and if there is a misunderstanding we can explain it.”

Su Ming sighed. When he passed by the Bat Cave just now, why did he forget to take a piece of kryptonite? The plan to get the 'Five Finger Punch' from Batman has moved up the pecking order once again.

"There are Luther spies among them." Su Ming began to think of another way. He memorized the characteristics of each demonstrator.

"Maybe, but you have no evidence. Even if you have evidence, this is not a capital crime." Superman doesn't accept this at all. He has his own rules for dealing with things: "Listen to me, we have no right to decide other people's life or death. Wait until everything passes. , we can bring these people to the law.”

Su Ming sighed. Superman's almost pedantic moral values ​​really couldn't get along with him. He put away his weapon, and Strangler put the gun back into its holster.

It looks like giving up.

"Maybe Zhenglian does have a good lawyer who can get them to jail, but I will not bear the risks that spies may bring. This is an uncontrollable factor."

"No, Batman will screen their identities and supervise them. Everything is controllable." Superman also relaxed a little. He landed slowly and walked towards Su Ming.

He thought Su Ming was fighting for the Justice League, so apart from the fact that Deathstroke's methods were a bit too drastic, he was a little moved.

Su Ming took off his helmet, lit a cigarette, and hooked his arms around Superman's neck, as if he was very affectionate.

But there was only a sneer and a look of success on his face.

"Batman is too busy, and you already have the best prosecutor, jury, judge, executioner in the world, and that's me who wears many hats..."

He held Superman's neck tightly, and the strangle pierced into the ground like a tree root, and the cloak began to exert force, making Superman unable to move.

"What are you going to do?!" Superman struggled, but now the question came.

He couldn't break free without using all his strength, but if he used all his strength, he would hurt Deathstroke. This was a dilemma.

And Deathstroke obviously has a plan to deal with those people. He is forcing Superman to choose between himself and those 'suspected spies'.

He put himself on the scale as a weight.

"Don't get excited, just keep watching."