The Death Knell

The sea monster disappeared. The monster that originally occupied everyone's field of vision disappeared in an instant after being hit by the colorful light.

There was no wailing, no ashes, it was like it had never existed.

Moreover, this kind of light actually has the same characteristics as white light, and can automatically distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. Barry was originally running around on the sea monster, and he was also illuminated by the light.

But when Diana caught him and put him back on the deck of the ship, Barry didn't feel any discomfort.

On the contrary, he felt that his waist was no longer sore, his legs were no longer painful, and it was no longer strenuous to run around the earth a hundred times at a time.

"Wow, what is this? Deathstroke, you actually have so many rings."

Barry came to Su Ming's side in a flash, looked at the ring on his hand and said curiously.

He believed that Deathstroke's attack just now was directed at the monster, and that was indeed the case. Wasn't he, who was also bathed in the light, unscathed?

"Haha, I don't know myself. Anyway, ten rings combined can emit the beam like just now. What do you think?"

Su Ming has already noticed a little bit. This is probably the emotion left by the editors when they created the DC world. It is something they want to give to this world, or their own expectations for the work.

These emotions are quite complex and difficult to control.

It's hard to say what kind of abilities it has, but for now it seems it can be used as a last resort for treatment and offense.

Su Ming originally wanted to name this move Dynamic Light Wave, but he felt that it had no explosive effect at all and was not considered dynamic at all.

How about calling it 'Forgiveness of the Dawn Goddess' or 'Aurora Execution'? The posture of sending out moves is indeed a bit like that of a Saint Seiya, but if you set the flag of Aquarius, the ending is often not good...

Forget it, there’s no need to name your moves. It’s not a hot-blooded comic where you have to shout out your moves. If you don’t have a name, you don’t have a name.

What's more, this trick can't be used often. It's true that X metal is energy, but the moment just now also made Su Ming feel inexplicably flustered. Too much energy was taken away from the body. Although it was okay this time, if he uses it frequently in the future, his bones may shrink.

If one of them is bad and makes him shorter than Batman, how will he meet people in the future?

These emotional spectrums are the power of the DC world. They would probably be useless in other universes. This is another kind of doorknob that can only open a certain door here.

Although this power is good, it is not his own after all. Instead, it is a hot potato.

Barry didn't think too much. He held Su Ming's hand and looked back at the rings: "Needless to say, man, this thing is great. Hal and Kyle will definitely be jealous of you, haha."

"That's not good. What if they suddenly turn into orange lights?" Su Ming smiled and talked nonsense with Barry: "But if you look again, they are gone again."

Su Ming activated his invisible light ability, and all the light rings disappeared instantly, leaving only the appearance of his original fingers.

"Really! It's gone again?"

Barry rubbed his eyes, thinking he was dazzled, but he knew that Hal's Green Lantern ring had to be taken off and put on the bedside table when he went to bed at night.

Wear it to sleep? Then just keep listening to the program of ‘Radio Oua’. All kinds of notifications and alarms make people unable to feel at ease at all.

Why does Deathstroke's light ring seem different?

He took Deathstroke's hand and ran his hand over each finger, as if to check where the ring had gone. But no matter how he groped along his finger, it was just ordinary flesh without any ring feel.

"Isn't it amazing?" Su Ming showed off confidently that Barry had the best relationship with him, and he also liked to mess around with Barry.

"Isn't this magic?"

Barry grabbed his finger and kept fumbling, still trying to find where the ring was.

But suddenly, Su Ming felt murderous intent.

When he turned around, he saw that it was Diana. She was standing by with an expressionless face, watching Barry holding Deathstroke's middle finger and stroking it up and down.

"Very comfortable?"

She crossed her arms and showed contempt.

‘Two grown men doing obscene things in public is so disgusting’, that’s what she meant anyway.

"Uh..." Barry seemed to have realized that his action just now was a bit strange. He quickly let go of his hand and wiped his palms on the lower back of his uniform: "Hero, listen to my explanation. .”

"Step aside." Diana pulled Barry away and asked him to help Titan: "The alien Poseidon is still alive, find a doctor for her."

"oh."

Barry disappeared with a flash of lightning.

"Death knell." Diana leaned against the side of the ship, wiping the sweat from her head.

"Um?"

"It seems that once again, you saved the earth again." Diana's expression was much more relaxed. She just wanted to scare Barry away so that she could talk to Deathstroke alone.

"Luthor hasn't been found yet. The Legion of Destruction only lost Manta Ray and Sinestro. The matter is not over yet. I'm not sure whether the Earth can be saved."

Su Ming is so honest, he gets paid whatever he does.

But when Deathstroke said this, Diana suddenly didn't know how to answer it. Shouldn't men take the opportunity to brag about themselves?

It's okay to show off your prowess and victory, even if it's a bit exaggerated. Warriors should enjoy glory.

Why does Deathstroke seem so peaceful?

Even Batman, after saving someone, has to say: "I am Batman" before flying away.

But Deathstroke didn't seem to want others to know what he had done. Diana became more curious and forgot about what she was angry about before.

"But at least the Legion of Destruction has been severely damaged, Luther will be able to settle down for a while, and we can all rest for a few days." Diana lifted her hair and turned to look at the sea. She planned to make up for the last date with Deathstroke.

Su Ming took off his helmet, wiped his beard, took out a cigarette from his belt, lit it, and blew out a smoke ring.

"I hope so... I have to bring Harley and the others back, and I have to ask Ye Shadow to pause the draining of the magic circle before going to Olympus. You need to contact more wizards and learn to fish The magic of transforming people back, as well as the aftermath work on Paradise Island, there are quite a lot of things to do, I’ll treat you to dinner when I’m done.”

After saying that, Su Ming slipped away.

Diana looked at his handsome back, gritted her teeth and clenched her feet.

Batman hiding in the dark also shook his head. The previous plan seemed to be unworkable. It didn't matter. He had a backup plan.

"Diana, what are you doing?" Donna walked over with a puzzled look on her face. She pointed to the side of the ship where Diana was holding her. The metal there had been twisted and deformed: "Did this ship offend you?"

"No, no." Diana took a few deep breaths and rolled her eyes. She was a little helpless about the death knell: "The water will recede soon. I want to go back to Paradise Island to have a look. Are you coming?"

Donna watched the black and yellow armor disappear into the crowd and pursed her lips: "Of course, Her Majesty the Queen, let's go back."

Diana slapped her on the butt, what is she called Queen?

"Then let's go, Your Highness the Princess of the Amazons."

"Okay, Queen, hee hee." Donna shouted deliberately, and then took off suddenly.

"Don't fly so fast, princess." Diana also smiled and chased after her, and the two sisters disappeared while fighting.

Batman sighed helplessly, feeling like his head was starting to hurt.

Others have never participated in the subsequent cleanup and reconstruction of the incident. Arthur and Diana's reasons are impeccable.

"Batman, are you okay?" Superman came to his side. He still had an eyepatch on one of his eyes, the one that was blinded by the sewage.

"I'm fine, but you need treatment. After the flood recedes, I will first focus on repairing the final machine in the Hall of Justice."

Superman touched the eye mask, which Barry tore a piece of cloth from his uniform to make: "I'm fine, there are more people who need our help now."

Batman looked at the vast sea, surrounded by a vast purple ocean, just like Clark said.

"There is a lot of work to do in the aftermath. We must seize the time to ensure social order first and then carry out resettlement."

"Okay, I'm going to find the Flash."

Superman agreed and flew away, but Batman still stayed there, watching Deathstroke hand Manta's harpoon gun to Bobo, and then hand Manta's diving suit to Steel Armor.

He took away the tears of death.

Batman doesn't have too many ideas. He will wait and see whether this train can hold so many people.

Now that the earth is safe for the time being, he hopes that Ron's Senagang Star Operations Team and Cyborg's Ghost Star Domain Team can operate smoothly and bring back some useful information.

But this can only be thought, those two places naturally block any communication, Batman can only wait.

There is also Luthor, who cannot let down his guard. He has obtained the total body, and now he needs to pay attention to his movements at all times.

But neither technology nor magical means could find the bald man, so he could only wait for Luther's next move to reveal his flaws.

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

Luther was currently studying symbiotes in the secret base. Black Manta's betrayal and capture seemed to have no impact on him. He was recalling what the Laughing Bat told him.

Yes, the dangerous madman, the Laughing Bat, was not dead. His head was traded to the Joker by Deathstroke from another world, and Luthor later found the body of the Laughing Bat.

After absorbing the Joker into the Legion of Doom, Luthor took his damn head from him and pieced the two parts together.

The Laughing Bat is resurrected. To be precise, he has never died.

He works perfectly as a souvenir and always laughs when the clown tells a joke.

But this makes the Joker very unhappy, because it only reminds him of Batman, but this Bruce is completely different from the Bruce he knew before.

The clown could hardly sleep because of this.

So when Luther needed the head, the Joker sold the talking head to Luther in exchange for a large sum of cash.

The Joker hired the Riddler, originally planning to remotely control the Riddler and play games with Batman in Gotham, but unfortunately, the one who came was not the real Batman.

He later wanted to ask Penguin or Black Mask for help, but those useless losers in Gotham refused.

The Joker burst out laughing, crying until he heard the Riddler's results.

Luther can't interfere with the Joker. Whatever the Joker wants to do, he can do it.

But Luther's deal with the Laughing Bat was also his own choice, and others had no right to interfere.

That was a few days ago. The Laughing Bat was locked in prison by Luther, but when Luther went to negotiate with him, the blind madman spit out an n-metal pin from his mouth. , which can open any lock.

he told Bald.

"Actually, I can leave at any time, hehehehe."

Luther is not afraid. Others may be afraid of laughing wildly, but he is not afraid.

"Then why don't you leave?"

"Because I want to stay and watch you fail, poor Lex, tut tut." The Laughing Bat grinned, and even though his body was covered in blood, he still laughed at Luther in a harsh voice.

Luther frowned. Although the Laughing Bat was crazy, he was still Batman, and there was no doubt about his intelligence.

The bald man crossed his arms and charged the armor's weapons: "Now you can start to explain..."