The Death Knell

Thanks to the magic floating cloak, which can take Su Ming on a dimension-ascending journey, the current action becomes possible.

But even so, the flight process is long and boring, especially in the Realm of the Gods. Although the environment here is as beautiful as the name of the fairyland, everything is horribly pale.

Everywhere is filled with white light, bright enough to be called light pollution.

"So, are you sure which way Alberta took?"

Superboy, who always flew around by himself, flew on a magic prop for the first time. There was some surprise and excitement on his face, but he was thinking about business and wanted to confirm again.

"It's enough for Zha Kang to help me determine which way Lucifer takes. Anyway, Alberta is following his traces, and we will follow this path."

Su Ming looked forward calmly. Snow-white clouds were like the sea, filling every corner on this level, and everything in his sight was white.

"I know, too." Harley grinned and raised her eyebrows at Superboy, looking like "Come and ask me."

Superboy-Prime rolled his eyes and smoothed his long hair that was fluttering in the wind: "Okay, then please kindly tell me, Harley."

"Hehe, Deathstroke just said that there are four roads left, namely heaven, underworld, dreamland and nightmare, right?" Harley smiled proudly, her eyes widened: "First of all, heaven is impossible Yes, although Lucifer is powerful, he cannot break through heaven alone. After all, there are several archangels who can fight him, so this is eliminated first."

"That's right, Lucifer once said harsh words to God before he fell to heaven, saying that he would want to vomit when he saw heaven. Even if he begged him in the future, he would not go back." Su Ming nodded affirmatively, which was stated in V Agency's " It's documented in the "Lucifer" comics.

Harley got even more excited when she got the affirmation. She stretched out her hand and pulled her legs that were crossed together, and continued:

"Then there is the underworld? I asked from the editor? That is the place where all the gods of death in various myths live together. Only dead ghosts can enter there? The living will be turned away? Just like some nightclubs, if you wear It’s like you’re not allowed in if you’re not decent enough.”

Superboy thought for a while: "What? I'm underage and haven't been to a nightclub yet... Can you give me another example?"

"What about high-end restaurants?" Harley tilted her head.

“Does that Chicken \u0026 Waffles place in Atlanta count?”

Clark was a little embarrassed and tried his best to think back, and remembered a big expense he had made on catering.

Harley's face was suddenly filled with pity, she shook her head silently, and put her little hand on Superman's back and patted him gently: "Why didn't you tell me about KFC? Poor kid, Slade? He's had the best food ever. The restaurant actually sells waffles.”

"Is it a bit miserable? Well, when this mission is over, I will invite everyone to eat at the Iceberg Restaurant." Su Ming also showed a sympathetic look and patted Superboy on the shoulder: "You think this is a matter of not wearing any clothes." People wearing clothes are not allowed to enter the Hall of Justice, but the living are not allowed to enter the underworld? Unless they are the holders of the Black Lantern Ring."

Superboy nodded, thinking back, he seemed to have been busy in the past, but always poor, and he really didn't enjoy anything.

He really wants to be a superhero, because heroes don't value personal enjoyment? Except Batman.

But Batman himself always emphasizes that he is not a superhero? He is just an ordinary person. Is it really weird? The strongest member of the Justice League calls himself an ordinary person.

Harley clapped her little hands and continued with a smile: "Then the only opposing conceptual spaces left are the Kingdom of Dreams and the Nightmare. We have also seen the situation in the Dreamland. Not only did the sky crack and connect directly to the void, but also The little white man with this ' @_ @' expression keeps falling out, it must be connected to some other plurality, but it is definitely not the one where Lucifer went."

"Why?" Superboy frowned. Since the Kingdom of Dreams has connected to the void, and there has been a biological invasion, the possibility is very high.

Deathstroke smiled and hooked up with him, and his arm slipped around the back of Clark's neck: "You will understand if you think about what those white weirdos say most often."

Superboy suddenly realized.

The most common words spoken by those white creatures with no face or color are "work", "labor" and "work".

Lucifer doesn't even want to be Satan. Being a king is too tiring. He skips work to open a nightclub in the human world and doesn't care about the business in the store. He just wants to drink and have fun every day.

How can such a person create a new pluralism full of workaholics?

According to Superboy's understanding of Lucifer and what Deathstroke said before, Lucifer had anticipated all this before Perpetua invaded and left the current multiverse to create a new multiverse of his own. It is to find a way out for everyone in the current universe.

If he were the creator, the creatures in the new universe should all be intersex people, and they should all be beautiful poisonous insects and drunkards. That would suit his taste.

In this way, three out of the four possibilities were eliminated, leaving only the last nightmare dimension, which was the way Lucifer and Alberta left.

Superboy looked at Deathstroke with admiration, and his fiery eyes seemed to be spitting out heat vision. He said: "As expected of you, I finally feel that there is hope to save my earth and my family. We will definitely win." .”

"Easy to say, but I want to ask you, do you know any stories about 'Nightmare' before?" Su Ming smiled.

"Uh, no, what about you?" Clark found a blind spot.

Su Ming tensed his shoulders and looked forward again:

"Neither do I. The only thing I am sure of right now is that it is the opposite of the Dreamland. It must be full of all kinds of negative energy. You two must not go crazy."

Superboy-Prime patted his chest and flashed his thumb with dignity: "You can always believe in Superman's willpower. I will never succumb to madness. Besides, don't we still have a psychiatrist?"

The mercenary just sighed as he looked at Harley, who was embroidering patterns on the edge of the magic floating cloak and having fun by herself.

One can only hope that Harley is crazier than that dimension.

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"You said Wally is missing? In a tightly guarded prison, he is the only one missing. There are traces of battle and two unconscious villains in the room. Do you think I will believe this statement?"

In the warden's office of Blackgate Prison, Diana stepped on the chair and put the Vulcan sword in her hand on the neck of a fat man, with murderous intent in her eyes.

"It's true! I swear to God, Wonder Woman, I never meant to hurt Wally West! I am a native of Gotham, the person Batman asked me to take care of, how dare I do something small?! "

"Just because you are from Gotham, I dare not underestimate your courage." Diana's weapon added a little more power, and a trace of blood flowed down the blade: "Wally may have made a mistake, but he He is our friend, if you use any despicable means to harm him, then you will definitely see the difference between me and Batman."

"Yes, she can kill people. Just pop it and your head will move." Roy sat on the warden's desk, took a bite of an apple in his hand, but still didn't taste it. He spat aside: "So if you can understand the atmosphere, it's best to tell what you know. I'm from Star City, and I've seen a lot of corruption in the prison. Tell us, will anyone in the custody be cheated by money? Bribing? Who is the most suspicious?"

The warden suddenly slapped his forehead, dodged the Vulcan Sword without leaving a trace, took out the staff list from the drawer on the side, and named fifteen illegal police officers in succession.

There are names, photos, and positions, and a prison map is included.

"Since you know that there are problems with so many of your subordinates, you still tolerate their existence. You are not a good person!" Diana knocked the fat man to the ground with the hilt of her sword, angrily took the list and went out with the sword. After going, she wanted to talk to these people one by one: "Hongjian, watch him, don't let him run away."

"Tsk, you know what to do, right? Why don't you call the monitoring room to turn off all the equipment? Do you still want to record a video to sue the Justice League?" Roy knocked on the table with his backhand and pointed at the warden lying on the ground. Say: "Be careful, Batman comes looking for you at the homes of your mistresses in the middle of the night."

"How do you know me......"

The fat man didn't bother covering his face anymore, he just looked at Roy in horror, wondering why this man knew he had a mistress.

Roy was also stunned for a moment, and then smashed the bitten apple onto the warden's head:

"I'm just saying casually, do you really have it? Fake Squid, get to work quickly, you corrupt official!"