The Death Knell

The properties of these black tentacles were very unique. After being entangled by them, the three of them lost all abilities almost instantly. They could only be pulled like puppets and slide towards the throne.

"Luthor! Save me!" Sinestro was dragged to the ground. He used both hands to break off the tentacles wrapped around his neck, and at the same time issued a cry for help.

"You owe us! We serve you...ah!!!" The gorilla was not immune. Even though his body was very strong, he was no match for Perpetua and was dragged violently. Walk.

Luther was a little panicked. He stood there not knowing how to react. He could only look at the faces of his friends:

"No...there must be a reason."

"Luthor! Ahem...please!"

Sinestro swallowed his pride and had to ask Luther for help. After all, everyone was tied up except Luther.

"There must be... No! She will reward us!" However, the smartest bald man on the earth seemed at a loss at this time, and would only continue to deny everything he saw: "Listen to me, Leopard female!"

He suddenly strengthened his confidence and reached out to grab the leopard girl who was dragged away in front of him. Her sharp nails carved several deep marks on the metal on the ground.

However, the Leopard Girl was dragged away too quickly. Luther did not hold her hand with his unsteady move, and could only hear her last curse.

"Curse you! Luther! You're going to hell!"

As soon as Leopard Girl finished speaking, those tentacles stuffed the three people into the coffin under the throne. They suddenly seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep and became motionless.

Perpetua smiled with satisfaction, activated the throne to extract the three people's abilities, then pointed at Luther, and a golden lightning struck above his head, pouring these abilities into Luther's new body.

Brainiac's computing power, Sinestro's ability to harness emotions, Grodd's psychic abilities, and Leopard's speed.

In addition, there are six other dark creation powers that Perpetua has mastered, except for the 'heart', which are now Luther's rewards.

"Don't be nervous, child, as I said, these are all prepared for you." The goddess looked very calm, as if she had arranged the fate of several insects.

Luther stood there blankly. He could no longer care about the life and death of his friends. He was deeply fascinated by the great power in his body.

"Oh my god...this power, I can't describe it, it's coming up!"

Perpetua sat on the throne holding the long-handled torch, and touched Luther's bald head with his sharp nails: "This is my power of creation, and their power of recycling waste. These are all Your strength, see? You are my favorite child now."

Luther looked down at his hands, clenched his fists and unclenched them. His eyes swept over his friends under the throne, and then looked at Perpetua's face.

The goddess's yellow eyes met his, without any emotion in them.

The new-born Luther was trembling, adapting to the strength in his body like a child who had just learned to walk. He took a difficult step forward and knelt down in front of her:

"Thank you, mother."

Perpetua raised his finger, and Luther adapted to all the new powers, and was teleported to the door of the throne room. The new mother's voice came from behind:

"Find that little bug Starman, and then kill your three traitorous brothers. I'll wait for your news."

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After drinking soda, smoking, chatting and a series of meaningful things, Su Ming actually lit a fire, turned the God Killer into a stove, and started a barbecue in the cave-like dormitory area.

"Speaking of which, is it really appropriate for us to be like this now?"

Bobo looked at the large handful of mutton skewers in Deathstroke's hand, swallowing his saliva and asking.

The smell of fat and spices kept entering his nostrils above the fire, and the salivary glands were secreting something at full strength. For the orangutan who had been in a chaotic world for more than two months, barbecue was too tempting.

Su Ming let the snow-white salt grains fall on the barbecue along his elbow while spinning the wooden skewers quickly: "I didn't skewer it myself, it's a semi-processed product produced by my company and used to supply supermarkets. It’s just a make do, if you don’t want to eat you can leave now, Diana and I will eat.”

"No, did I ask you for hot sauce?"

Bobo didn't care anymore. As for the other three going to work hard, he didn't care whether it was appropriate for the three of them to go camping here. He had a barbecue in front of him, and it would be a pity not to eat it.

He knew that the next step might be a decisive battle, and if he accidentally died, it would be better to eat barbecue than boiled potatoes as his last meal.

Su Ming shook his head, took the cigarette out of his mouth, flicked the ashes and put it back in his mouth, and then started to sprinkle cumin on the barbecue: "It's not the Mexican way, but you also apply chili sauce? This is Turkish barbecue."

Diana and Bobo probably had similar thoughts, feeling that this was their last meal. Although she was still worried about Leopard Girl, she suppressed other emotions and changed the topic to a lighter topic:

"You have a company in another universe? What does it do? Isn't it... a private military contractor?"

The so-called military contractors are basically mercenary groups covered in a legal disguise. After all, lone mercenaries like Deathstroke are in the minority, and more people like to work together to survive.

Su Ming spread the chili noodles very skillfully and flicked his fingers:

"It's just a small business. Money is just a shortcut to achieve the goal, but it is not the only way. I have no interest in money now. The next stage of the company's policy is to develop interstellar trade and space mining. I need more resources, the earth is not a resource star, and will transform into an administrative star or an agricultural star in the future."

"...Have you left the earth already?"

The orangutan was a little speechless. He remembered that the death knell seemed to have said that the timeline over there was still the 1990s, but what about space mining now? Do you want to arrange the future development direction of the earth?

"It's just basic operations. Sit down and take over."

Su Ming calmly handed out twenty skewers of barbecue to the orangutan and asked him to eat it first and not talk about disturbing topics.

After all, if Kang the Conqueror hadn't caused trouble and forced Su Ming to develop in a detour, would it have taken him decades to enter the space age?

Bobo's animalistic nature suddenly became strong, he took the roast and ate it without saying anything.

Seeing this, Deathstroke nodded with satisfaction and divided the remaining skewers with Diana: "Eat first, I'm waiting for news from Wade, but I can't let him see this. You definitely don't want to see his face while eating. .”