The Death Knell

Fortunately, the topic of watermelon was not discussed for a few words, and Daisy still remembered the business. She talked about the current situation on the earth, and also talked about the death of Odin and the coming of Hela to the earth.

The situation on Earth and the three hundred thousand Skrulls were known to Su Ming through the bug on Deadpool before he entered Z space.

But Odin really died? And Hella skipped work?

Things are not as they seem to Daisy.

"So who rules Asgard now?"

Deathstroke threw the giant head torn off in his hand. Of course, he did not dribble with his crotch like CXK, but fed it directly to the strangle.

Seeing the black bean sprouts eating the melon over there, the juice splashed everywhere, and hearing the crackling sound, the girls suddenly felt that they couldn't eat the watermelon in their hands.

The female Thor blinked rapidly and bit her thumb to recall. It's bad, she didn't notice this before and forgot to ask Hela. Now she is embarrassed if she can't answer.

She was also being stared at by Wanda and Phoenix beside her, and she couldn't get off the stage!

But the person talking to her was Deathstroke, and it only took a little expression to analyze her thoughts, and she heard him leading the question: "Just tell me, who was the Eternal Spear when you last saw them?" In your hand?"

"Loki."

Daisy immediately learned to answer quickly. Although her analytical skills were not required, her PhD in Science had a good memory and she answered quickly with her small mouth:

"At that time, Odin said he wanted to take a walk on the island with the two brothers. Ten minutes later, only the two brothers came back. Thor walked behind with an ax on his back, and Loki walked in front with the Spear of Eternity. He After announcing Odin's death to everyone, the Asgardians started drinking heavily and fighting each other crazily, while I was dragged away by Hela."

"Oh, it's as I expected. Let's do this. With Wanda's help, I have already contacted Sepulke. Next, I will ask Shiri to come back and take Hela to the factory that produces game consoles. You’ve had enough fun, and you don’t have to worry about it anymore.”

Deathstroke laughed strangely at first, and then arranged the reception plan, as if he was sure that Hela would listen to him...

Ciri spends most of her time wandering around the universe using her abilities, either chatting with the Crystal Monkey with Geralt, or hunting with cats along with Hermione, enjoying herself every day.

She is also a little heartless. Yennefer and the others are busy building underground shelters all over the Witcher world to prevent the predicted hoarfrost from destroying all races, but she and Geralt seem to have completely forgotten about this. Same thing.

Recently, she also said that she returned to Night City, and when she came back she insisted on opening a bar, so Su Ming gave her millions of dollars to play in, but the name of her new bar was Big Bird Roar? It doesn't feel like a serious place to drink.

The group of customers who came in and out of the bar after it opened also confirmed Deathstroke's suspicion, but she was just happy.

"What about the Skrulls? Three hundred thousand people are lurking on the earth, and now we have only caught a fraction of that number." What Daisy is more worried about is this, the lack of manpower.

"This has never been a problem. I have a plan for a long time." Deathstroke shook his head. The battle over there is almost over. He needs to leave before the opponent drops more biological weapons. It is best to move to the sewer: "Professional things We have to leave it to the professionals. I happen to have a group of people under my command who are very good at identifying potential aliens or heretics in society. With the skin test method you mentioned, it will be foolproof... That's it. , let’s do this for now, I’ll call it a day and we’ll talk later.”

After saying that, Deathstroke winked at Elsa, and the communication was cut off.

"Brother, shall we withdraw?"

Drax was satisfied with the kill. He patted his chest, which was covered with sticky blood, the enemy's blood.

"He's not your big brother! Wake up!" Star-Lord walked over helplessly, as if he had a headache, and there was a rocket squatting on his shoulder.

However, everyone ignored him.

Deathstroke looked at the chaotic street battlefield and the civilians hiding under the neon lights around him, and nodded: "We are moving towards the laboratory, Rocket, prepare the map, Elsa, please take the rear."

Using Rocket's hacking technology and Deathstroke's high-speed movement ability, the group quickly got rid of the police's tracking and found a sewer exit on the edge of the city.

Speaking of which, one thing has not changed in this place called Z City, and that is that cities where humans live must have sewers.

Although the sewer entrance looks as lively as a vegetable market, with many shabby households wandering around here to pick up garbage or do business, it still cannot change the essence of its existence.

"I just picked up the injection implant and sell it for money!"

"Wholesale of used toothbrushes! Fully manual, safe and reliable!"

"If you love bugs, come and see the freshest big fat maggots!"

There are all kinds of hawking sounds, but watching a group of blond Aryans bargaining around a shop selling maggots has a sense of black comedy and absurdity.

The mustachioed corporal has been preaching that the Aryans are a superior race, better than other humans, and should enjoy the best treatment.

As a result, Dr. Zola has now created a city full of this race, but they are also divided into social classes within themselves.

Are Aryans like Super Saiyans and Super Saiyans also divided into Super One and Super Two?

"I have never seen such a busy sewer." Several people walked and looked at the spacious sewage outlet that had been transformed into a commercial street. Star-Lord was amazed, just like a small town child entering New York City: "Maybe I I should buy an implant that can automatically inject. If I get injured in the future, it will automatically give me a shot of morphine. It’s full of battlefield style.”

"You will definitely get sick." Rocket led the way with the terminal in one hand and covered his pointed nose with the other hand. His voice became very funny and he said: "Human immunity is extremely low. I suggest you not use other people's medicine." Used needles or condoms."

"If you pick up a maggot, you can sell it for one credit, haha."

Only Drax did something serious. He bent down and picked out a white worm from the gap next to the sewer, showing a simple smile.

Once the people in the Guardians of the Galaxy relax, they will expose all kinds of irregularities. Su Ming is not a particularly serious person. He is studying the shortcomings of the business model here with Carol.

"No one here knows how to do business, it's too real." He shook his head in disappointment, Aryans, that's it?

For example, the person who sells old and broken toothbrushes can't even write an advertisement. The old toothbrushes are a bit rotten, but the advertisement can't tell the truth.

It should be written 'for girls' own use, 9.50% new, sold with integrity'. Once this advertisement is printed, isn't it more enthusiastic than Boruto?

"oh."

Carol was a little absent-minded. She was still thinking about things on the other side of the earth. She hoped that her mother would not know about the Skrull invasion, otherwise she might drive her brother Xiao Qiao to fight the Super Skrulls, which would be a risk to her life.

Deathstroke analyzed her mood from her expression, and then put his generous palm on her shoulder, conveying warmth and strength:

"Don't worry, I'll teach you a trick so that Mary will never force Xiao Qiao to fight the enemy hand-to-hand again."

"What? Do you still have such a plan?" Captain Marvel became interested. Her big eyes sparkled under the neon signs of the roadside stalls. She was not surprised that Deathstroke could guess her own thoughts.

Su Ming rubbed her head and smiled calmly: "As long as your thinking does not slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties! In Mary's eyes, your brother Qiao is powerless, his steps are messy, and he has no tactics in his mind. You are a confused and unqualified warrior, right?"

Carol, who blinked, thought for a moment and nodded. Not only did Mary think so, she also thought so.

Deathstroke, who got the affirmative answer, smiled slightly: "That's because you didn't see his advantages, and those advantages are actually very useful."

"What's that? Are you talking about Joe? He has good qualities?"

Carol, who said "Sister Three in a Row", has never found any advantages in her younger brother. Apart from eating and sleeping every day, he spends the rest of his time playing games, otherwise Mary would not be so angry and restrain him. Chinese stick education.

Su Ming nodded, took out a cigarette and lit it, attracting the envious looks of many passers-by:

"Remember the medicine I gave him when I rescued him from a vegetative state? Although you mother and daughter did not realize the problem, in fact, Xiao Qiao is now more handsome than Tom Cruise, and has a belly like Captain America. Muscles and butt, the wonderful thing is that he is very young and full of vitality."

"Uh...what does this have to do with combat effectiveness?" Carol said she didn't understand. What Deathstroke said...did he want Xiao Qiao to debut and become an idol?

If someone like Star-Lord thought that singing and dancing could be transformed into combat effectiveness, things would be a bit magical. This gigolo must have thought this way after being brainwashed by Deathstroke. Normal people know that it's impossible, right?

The Supreme Mage spread his hands and said something she didn't expect:

"My suggestion is to throw him into hell and see if he can get along with a high-level succubus. Maybe in a few years you will be able to gain a demon warlock. A spell caster is better than us miserable mainlanders." Will it be more comfortable for the team members?"

Needless to say, Carol and Mary are indeed mother and daughter. In order to make her brother stronger, she really started to think about the feasibility of this plan!