The Death Knell

Multiverse 3 sounds a bit unfamiliar, at least to many superheroes, Multiverse 2 occupied by the Hand of Nothingness may be more famous.

But when it comes to the Omega Universe, many people may know what Zha Kang is talking about.

After the cosmic tyrant was killed by the death knell, the new darkness and Luther completed the cleanup of the multidimensional system, and gave him the name of multidimensional 3. The current main world there was named by someone 'Soy' Earth.

Because it was a system created by Uncle Da using the Omega concept, and it had just been taken down, it could be said to be a barren land, but Constantine felt that it was a good thing that there was nothing.

If the House of Mystery is Noah's Ark, he will naturally escape to the Promised Land. Maybe this is also God's arrangement?

"Diversity 3... That's the territory of Deathstroke and Luther." Xiao Zha bit his lip and looked at his ex-boyfriend with a little worry: "If I don't feel wrong, then neither of them like you very much. .”

"Huh? Who said that?"

Constantine didn't think so. He took out the wine bottle from the inner pocket of his windbreaker, took a big sip from his neck, and burped with a sour smell:

"In fact, Deathstroke loves me very much, but you can't understand it; Luther, he just has no feelings for me. Even if the bald old man meets me, his attitude is like meeting a cockroach, but that's enough .”

In fact, everyone knows that Luther is not targeting anyone. Anyone he dislikes is just a cockroach in his eyes, and as a big boss with high status, he will not fight cockroaches himself.

The proud bald man has only one old enemy, and that is Superman. Constantine and Superman have a very bad relationship because their methods of doing things and their personalities are completely opposite.

So from this standpoint, he has something in common with Luther.

"I don't believe it. Although I don't have much contact with Slade, I can tell that he is a person who is more rational than emotional. Just look at how many times he knocked Xiao Dai unconscious."

Zatanna shook her head. She leaned against the cold wall of the house, and she seemed to feel the void outside the house rubbing against her back at high speed.

"It's still wrong, woman. You don't understand what he thinks at all. Knocking Diana unconscious with the death knell has been proved to be the right choice afterwards."

Zha Kang handed her the bottle, took the cigarette back from her mouth and took a puff himself:

"The means are not important. The results he pursues are the best way to see a person clearly. So in my opinion, Slade is actually very emotional. He values ​​his friends and is very loyal. Things he has participated in often end in the end. It’s a happy ending, so he’s a quintessential good guy.”

Who is a good person and who is a bad person? In fact, it is not important to Constantine, because people are never simple, and everyone has many sides.

As a master of dark arts, he dealt with demons almost every day. He only needed to know that those who could be traded or used were good people.

But this is where Zatanna's naivety lies. Her knowledge of reverse magic has ruined her brain. For her, if something is true when said directly, it is also true when said conversely, that means it is a truth that she recognizes.

However, in reality, there is still a difference between 'can eat shit' and 'can eat shit'.

In the same way, her standard of judgment actually requires ‘good people’, not ‘good people’.

"I hope things are just like you said, but what will be our ending? I guess we will all go to hell..." Zatanna took a sip of wine, but it didn't really happen. Wanting to get some answer, she stood up and said, "I'm tired. I'm going to take a nap. Don't bother me."

With that she walked through the living room and went upstairs, the only sound of her high-heeled boots clicking on the floor echoing in the empty room.

"Hey, my wine!" Constantine tried to hold out his hand to keep it, but he didn't look back. He could only sigh: "Woman..."

But complaining is just complaining. He still has business to do. Now that he has decided on the destination, he has to go to the basement to play with the magic circle and let the house fly over.

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"Something seems to have changed."

Damian, who was about to go out and leave, stopped, signaled his teammates to wait, and looked back again to observe everything in the fast food store.

Just now, Harley received a message from her lieutenant, saying that Deathstroke wanted her to carry out a plan with the Doom Patrol. Of course, Damian, who happened to be present, would not miss it. He immediately said that the Teen Titans would also participate.

As for the raven who ran out alone, she obviously made up her mind to follow Harley, but judging from her gloomy expression, it was unclear whether she had any other plans.

But originally everything was normal, but when a few people were about to go out, Da Mi discovered something was wrong.

"What's changed?"

Harley turned her head and looked around. Except that the bonfire was extinguished and the store was completely dark, everything else looked similar to her.

"TV set."

Damian pointed to the top of the counter. After the power outage on Earth 0, it was impossible to watch the TV, and no one noticed its existence.

But just now, the original LCD TV turned into a big-assed picture tube TV. This happened in the blink of an eye, as soon as everyone turned around.

"Indeed, this kid is right, and I also discovered it." said the film man who looked like Mu Nayin. He turned and walked to the counter to check: "I used to be a pilot, and observing various instruments and displays is my occupational disease. .”

"Damn it! I used to be a racing driver. At that time, the cars only had dashboards and no display screens, so I missed the opportunity to develop this habit!"

The somewhat regretful armored man tapped his thigh, obviously a little envious of the profession of pilot.

But just when the film man took off his sunglasses and tried to use his empty eye sockets to carefully observe the big-ass TV, even the TV disappeared. This time, everyone saw with their own eyes that it turned into a radio in an instant.

It was the kind of large radio that in the early 1990s, trendy men with afros liked to carry on their shoulders and go dancing on the street, the kind that could play tapes.

Moreover, the TV was originally hung above the bar on an iron frame, but now the radio is placed directly on the bar.

"Oh?" Regarding this change, Robin made a voice of interest and looked up at Harley: "Doctor, what do you think?"

"Me? I see with my own eyes." Pointing her face with two fingernail polishes, Harley replied with a smile: "Don't worry about what I think, I'm just a psychiatrist, not Dr. Pepper, nothing else. Everything comes to me."

"I come."

At this time, the raven came out from behind Harley. The girl had almost disappeared into the darkness just now, like an invisible person. While speaking, she used a magic to wrap the radio like a purple bubble. stand up.