The Death Knell

"Let me get out of here, I want to go back to the battlefield."

In the central hall of Sepurk, where the fire pit and the strange box are located, the red and black Omega flames dyed everything with the same glow, and Diana was negotiating with a moving doll.

The adjutant is now wearing a Gothic-style dress, with long white hair draped over her shoulders. Except for the expressionless face, everything looks so delicate.

She floated among the many instruments and equipment in the hall, talking to Brainiac 21 from time to time, busy with the tasks assigned to her by the 'sheriff', and building a transmission system to CW Diversity and Black Label Diversity as soon as possible.

"Your test results are normal for the time being, but the uncertainty of the witch's seal may change at any time. My personal calculations suggest that you stay in the safe rear. Of course, this is just a suggestion, not house arrest. You can leave here at any time, Dai Anna, you have the same authority as Gin here, second only to my good friend himself."

The puppet's little mouth moved and responded with a pleasant voice.

The heroine touched the bag on the back of her head. When she heard what the adjutant said, she didn't know whether to be happy or angry. Emotions such as anger and relief filled her mind, and finally turned into a sigh.

"Oh, okay, where is Deathstroke? You teleport me to him."

"Sorry, only the Sheriff and Earth 40k Deadpool have the authority to initiate time and space teleportation."

The adjutant floated under a strange box, and many metal tentacles stretched out from his palms to connect to the device. Data flowed rapidly in his eyes, and he spoke businesslike words in a sweet tone.

Wonder Woman tilted her mouth. Thinking of the black and red weirdo, she felt a little acid reflux in her stomach, so she gave up the idea of ​​contacting him and chose the next best thing:

"Then give me a spaceship and I can return to Earth 0 by myself, right?"

"No, the only person who can mobilize the Sepurk's docked ships is the Chapter Master of the Space Marines. The 'mistress authority' does not include military aspects."

The adjutant turned his head 180 degrees and literally turned to look at her.

The little hands rubbing her head turned into scratching, and Diana pulled her wavy hair into a mess: "This won't work, and that won't work either! Then what can I do with my so-called authority?"

"You have the permission to use the master bedroom, enter the private cinema and swimming pool, get unlimited chocolate frogs, Bibi multi-flavored beans, sizzling honey candies, and make reservations for services such as Thai hair shampoo and Ghanaian coffin carrying. Here is a List, please select the project you are interested in and click Next.”

As he spoke, the adjutant waved his small hand as white as porcelain, and a long projection list appeared in the air next to the heroine. There were many items in it, but there was no doubt that they were not helpful to Diana's predicament at this time.

Wonder Woman casually flicked the menu in mid-air twice, then rubbed her face with both hands like a kitten washing her face, and her voice became extremely calm:

"Is this the authority of the mistress? That's it?"

"The situation in Sepulk is special. This is the frontline fortress of the war. If you go to Earth 40K on the other side, you will be able to master more things." The adjutant turned her head back, and she floated back to the console. Connect yourself to the terminal: "According to calculations, this is a protection."

Diana was speechless. She had been pestering the doll since she woke up, but this AI refused to take soft and hard words. It just kept saying things like "Deathstroke is my good friend" and "I only listen to Deathstroke." Threats of force are of no use.

The opponent's body may seem fragile, but in fact it is indestructible. She possesses high technology and weird mysterious powers. That's all. She is still an electronic life and will always live on the Internet.

"Is there any way for me to return to Earth?" Diana's shoulders slumped, and she felt very powerless. In the past, others said that Paradise Island was difficult to enter, but unexpectedly, Sepurk complemented it perfectly. Once you enter, you cannot get out.

"It is recommended to wait patiently." The adjutant controlled a seat made of metal and circuits to rise from the floor, and slowly sat on it. Although he was busy here, talking to Diana did not take up much computing power: "Based on your hobbies analysis, The ice cream machine has been assembled and the raw materials have been shipped from six planets, with an estimated arrival time of fifteen seconds."

Wonder Woman was stunned for a moment, then rolled her eyes:

"Don't think that ice cream will allow me to stay in peace. I am the queen of the Amazons. What I long for is glory and battle! I can't do this when he lets me hide behind him while he leads his team to fight the enemy."

"The raw materials of ice cream in the ghost universe are very unique. Many animal and plant ingredients are not found on earth. Are you sure you don't want to try them all?"

The adjutant was sitting on the control seat, his tone still calm. At this time, a skeleton drone had delivered a huge ice cream machine and began to add ingredients to it.

A few minutes later, Diana took a big bite of the rainbow-colored cone, and then a smile appeared on her face:

“It smells so good!”

"It seems that you are doing well here, Diana." A hoarse voice sounded from the dark corner of the room, and the figure with two pointed ears on his head slowly walked out: "I need your help with something."

"Batman? Why are you in here too?" Diana wiped the cream from her mouth.

"I let him in. The Sheriff once gave an order. If Batman comes to you for help, you can leave on a spaceship." The deputy was still sitting there motionless, and her voice rang directly through the loudspeaker in the room. : "The Batship is a space vehicle that can safely return to Earth."

Batman was silent for a moment, and then he walked under the group of strange boxes filled with red light: "He expected that I was coming."

"Yes, because neither you nor Nite Owl has the ability to fight as the front row of the team." The adjutant controlled the mechanical arm and handed Batman a cone, and it was very considerate and all black: "He said Since Batman knows about the Witching Hour and still insists on recruiting Wonder Woman to join the team, he must be aware of it."

"Hmph." Batman lifted his cloak, and the black cone disappeared. He turned and walked into the darkness: "Woman, let's go."

"I'm a little confused now. What are you planning? Slade seems to have some unspoken agreement with you?" Diana followed. She looked back from time to time, but the adjutant had no intention of leaving anyone behind. .

The corner of Batman's mouth twitched a few times, and the arc was barely noticeable. He ate the cone in two bites, and said in the same cold tone as before: "It's nothing. Now we are going to Earth Minus 3. There are a lot of things to prepare for." , I’m about to find where the Laughing Bat is hiding.”