The Death Knell

Superboy-Prime is absolutely easy to use. He can physically climb over walls and enter places like Hell or the Land of Dreams without any problem. He doesn't even need his contact information, just call him.

"Okay, Clark, your next task is to enlighten your cousin." Su Ming hooked Superboy-Prime's neck and patted his shoulder affectionately: "She was brainwashed by the DEO. You should watch What’s the process in the comics?”

"Oh." Superboy landed on the ground and looked around to find the location of the camera, but in vain he had to give up. He looked at the young Supergirl and said, "How about we go to the lake alone to chat?"

Kara tilted her head cutely, she felt like something was wrong...

As expected of a Kryptonian with super vision, she noticed something was wrong. Her eyes lit up and her little finger pointed at Superman's shawl hair.

"When did you grow your hair long? Did you learn it from the rock band on TV?"

Superboy-Prime laughed dryly and raised his hand to signal her to pause. He turned back to Deathstroke, grabbed the mercenary and flew him far away to find a hiding place. He took out a piece of paper and wrote on it with his heat vision. comminicate:

"I want to kill the Laughing Bat with you, save the world, and become a hero of light in people's hearts, but you want me to take care of the child?"

Deathstroke cleared his throat, turned to look behind him, and solemnly carved on the paper with the god-killer who transformed into a scimitar:

"The camera is watching you. You have to be caring. A superhero always has to be caring and patient. She is another cousin of yours and can be considered your family. If you show impatience with her, , you still want to wash your hands and become a superhero?! It would be better if you stay in the dreamland and keep dreaming, there is everything in the dream."

"You've been talking for a long time, where are the cameras for the documentary?"

Superboy's eyes gleamed and he wrote another line with his heat vision.

"Channel 52, the last few pages of the appendix of the comic, where do you think they are?" Su Ming looked like he hated iron, and quickly carved words with a knife: "You are in the mountains now. If you ask where the mountains are, I can only I tell you that mountains are everywhere, do you understand?”

Superboy-Prime took a deep breath and nodded repeatedly. He rolled up the tattered paper and crushed it into molecular droplets.

A bright and upright expression appeared on Na Guozi's face, he raised his hand to show a thumbs up and said firmly:

"I understand? Cut the previous paragraph and start over? Ahem... This is indeed my family matter. She is my most important family member. Mouth? I will take good care of her? Deathstroke, thank you. Your help to my cousin.”

After saying that, he flew to his cousin with a smile on his face, intending to patiently take her for a walk by the lake and have a heart-to-heart talk, so as to help her get rid of the brainwashing by the secret service.

"Ah."

Su Ming chuckled softly behind him? He didn't know what Superboy Supreme knew? Sometimes he made up reasons that even he didn't understand, and it all depended on the other person's imagination.

But as long as the goal is achieved, we still don't know where the Laughing Bat is hidden. What will happen if Superboy is idle? We need to arrange a babysitting task for this kid first.

Watching the Superman siblings flying side by side into the distance, Deathstroke also flew back to Donna and Raven: "What's going on at the Hall of Justice?"

"Man-Bat asked me to tell you that Zatanna has woken up? But Constantine seems to have gotten into a little trouble." Raven hugged Donna and refused to let go, as if she was afraid of losing her teammates again? Although her tone was weak, but He had a very clear conversation with Deathstroke: "Green Arrow also asked me to bring a sentence? It said 'hot dog stuffed with raw'? I don't know what it means."

Deathstroke slowly exhaled: "Is it okay if Zatanna lives? As for Zha Kang, he can't die anyway, so don't worry about it. I understand what Green Arrow said, just continue to wait for the news... You and Donna will answer What are you going to do when you come down?"

"I'll follow you." Donna knocked on the shield, and Raven brought all her equipment.

The raven looked at his friend strangely, lowered his head and thought for a few seconds before saying, "If you need magic support, I will follow you."

"That would be perfect." Su Ming took off the cloak behind him and told it: "Go to Paradise Island to pick up the orangutan and Dr. Quinzel, and then go to Gotham to change Harley back. We will go next Deal with that traitor."

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A few minutes later, while the three people on the grass were enjoying English afternoon tea, Bobo and Harley also came back.

The orangutan looked overworked, but Harley smiled energetically, ran over with a wig on her head, hugged one of Deathstroke's arms and said softly: "Hehe, look, I invented a new Hair style, four ponytails!”

When she and Dr. Quinzel swapped identities, the prop they used was a high-tech wig made by the Atom on the Waverider in Legends of Tomorrow. At this time, the short-haired doctor no longer needed the wig, so Harley took it back. Two sets of stuff, just in case.

How should I put it? The two ponytails on the left and right are her own real hair, which is a bit wilted under the short hair hood, and the two ponytails in front of her face and behind her head are wigs. Now this image looks a bit crazy.

"It's good. You're very beautiful." Su Ming nodded in a coping manner and looked at Bobo aside: "How is the situation in Gotham?"

The orangutan took a puff of cigarette depressedly: "Harley cut the clown into pieces and stored them in the refrigerator. Dr. Quinzel was very busy. Barbara, on the other hand, was taking care of Jason and didn't notice our substitution trick. She seemed a little unhappy with you knocking out Second Robin."

"It doesn't matter. When she finds out that I saved her father, she will only be grateful to me." Su Ming stood up and patted the grass clippings behind his butt: "Let's go, let's go find the whereabouts of the upside down man before he takes refuge and laughs wildly. Kill him first."

The orangutan looked at Raven, then at Donna, and couldn't help but gritted his teeth and sucked in the air-conditioning: "Should you think about it again? The Upside Down is a combination of the concept of 'magic'. Our current lineup may be a little worse. Otherwise, we will be defeated." Bring Superman with you?"

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, if the situation is bad, it's too late to call him on the spot." Su Ming glanced at the lake from a distance. The little superman over there seemed to hear someone calling his name and turned his head at the same time.

Deathstroke shook his head at him, and he obediently continued walking with his cousin.

Bobo blew out the smoke from his mouth, took out the wine bottle and took a sip: "That's up to you. The question now is, where should we find the Inverted Man? He itself is an invisible concept, how can we catch him? How to kill a concept aggregate?"

"Using concepts to deal with concepts, is this common sense in the magic world?" Deathstroke patted the suspended cloak aside and motioned for everyone to come up: "Although the concept of magic is big, it is not the strongest in our multiverse. .”

"I have never heard of this common sense. I only know that you can use 'high-level mystery to suppress low-level mystery.'" The orangutan's face wrinkled, but the strong wind brought by the flying cloak quickly smoothed these wrinkles. He could only quickly hold down his little hat and shouted loudly: "Let's talk first, if you plan to go directly from the Dreamland to the Garden of Death, then I won't go. That is not a place where living people or living orangutans should go."

Su Ming flew into hell with the cloak and flew over the main street of hell. Looking at the red-skinned demons below escorting the faceless man into the cage, Su Ming answered with a smile:

"Although the Wuren family is good, you can't be greedy. You're not afraid of losing your baldness if you keep picking up other people's wool. Why don't you think about it at a higher level?"

Bobo narrowed his eyes, turned over and lay on the flying carpet to shake his limbs. He said that he was lying down and was waiting to see how Deathstroke would win.