The Death Knell

"Baolang, you have been running around outside before, tell me what is the situation on the earth now?"

Following the question, Deathstroke looked at another mercenary sitting cross-legged in the corner.

The tall, thick, gray-skinned man was holding a Dolphin magazine in one hand and an ice cream cone in the other, looking relaxed and content.

Hearing his employer's question, he turned the page of the book with saliva and replied: "The whole earth smells like shit. It seems like the whole earth is rotten, but it's like a prostitute covered in bedbugs." Just the same, compared to the dozens of sexually transmitted diseases she originally had, bugs that can fuck people are just a small problem."

"He's right." Bobo rolled his eyes and spread his hands speechlessly.

Although Bolt Wolf talks very dirty and his mouth is comparable to the sewers of Gotham, he is also a real person and speaks the truth.

Compared with those crises that want to destroy the multiverse, the Blackest Night actually has a solution. The solution is the spirit of existence and the will of the earth itself.

"What about in space? For example, Senagon or Oa?" Su Ming was noncommittal and just continued to ask.

"I only have one pair of eyes, and I'm not a nosy person like that. I don't know the specific situation of those people's hometowns. However, when I took a quick glance while riding by, those planets were surrounded by black light. They should be fast. NM is done."

Tyrannosaurus raised the magazine and looked at it carefully in front of his red eyes, as if he could see the flowers in the picture of dolphins playing in the water.

"So those aliens' hometowns were unlucky earlier than the earth?" Harley lay on Xiao Dai's back like a boneless person, but she held the ice cream in her hand very steadily: "At least the earth is not completely dark now, probably ?”

Su Ming thought for a moment, then held the cigarette butt and slowly rotated it.

"I stopped the emperor and Mo Cun from gathering the power of crisis. I'm afraid Darkseid was not very happy, but this guy seems to have changed and is very calm. He didn't come to me directly. This is not a good thing. "

"You mean, at each different time point in the multiverse, Darkseid from different parallel universes began to share some memories or information?"

Barry was the first to react when talking about the flow of time. He was still very energetic in the red tights, but his tone of voice was a bit panicked.

In the past, the Flash family liked to run around and exchange information with other Flashes in parallel worlds, but since the Flashpoint incident, Barry no longer dares to do things that may trigger the butterfly effect.

Even when talking to Jay from Earth 1, his own old acquaintance, he did not dare to reveal what would happen in the future.

But now, Darkseid seems to have begun to do this in order to destroy the multiverse.

Deathstroke nodded first, then shook his head: "It's just a guess, because we haven't caught a clone of Darkseid so far, not even a body, so now we want to know the real Darkseid." Whatever you know and what abilities you have, you must first get a clone in your hand, and Earth 12 is the place where the last traces are left."

"Don't the emperor and Mo Cun have any information in their minds?"

Bobo knew the skill of strangulation. At first, he felt a little disgusted by monsters eating human brains. But now that he got used to it, while talking about it, he also ate the leftover hamburger that Deathstroke had packed back, covered his mouth and burped. .

"Their timelines are all messed up, and they seem to have been brainwashed by the Anti-Life Equation. There is no key information left." Su Ming patted Xiao Fu Orang on the back, shook his head and replied, "But I have always been I have a guess that Darkseid’s target should not only be the power of crisis..."

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At the same time on Earth 0, in an alley not far from the Hall of Justice.

"You're really back, man." The man wearing a red helmet and a brown jacket hugged Roy enthusiastically: "I heard that you finished the white light mission and rushed here. Let's go. Invite you to drink."

"Thank you, Brother Jason, but I heard Martian Manhunter say in the hall just now that Gotham doesn't look good right now. Do you really don't need to go and take a look?" Roy smiled and patted his friend on the back, then said: Pulling off his hood: "You know, I'm alive and I can go drinking anytime."

Classmate Er Tong was silent for a moment, then quickly shook his head, hooked Roy's neck and walked towards the motorcycle: "It has nothing to do with me anymore. Batman said he would break my legs next time he sees me entering Gotham. You know, besides, I probably heard the news from the road, and it’s another game between him and the clown, and you definitely don’t want to get involved in this kind of game.”

"Why? Is the clown really that crazy?" Roy half pushed and half got on Jason's motorcycle, but there was still a puzzled look on his face.

Jason got on the car and turned the handle to refuel. He pressed the pedal a few times to start the car and headed towards the familiar mercenary bar:

"I used to have the same idea as you. Is the clown really crazy? Can I deal with him? Then what? Then I was tied to a chair and beaten to death with a crowbar! I heard that you died very badly Come on, then you must not know what slow death feels like.”

After Jason was resurrected, he tried to kill the Joker for revenge, but was stopped by Batman's fists and was driven out of the dark city.

Ertong also understands that as soon as he returns to Gotham, Batman will definitely drop the clown thing and put himself in the hospital first.

Why should we suffer that? He also thought about it now. His previous death should be regarded as being bitten by Batman's dog.

"It was really fast. I only saw a flash of golden light, and then everything went dark." Roy smiled and stuck out his tongue and rolled his eyes, imitating a hang-up. Now he told his own experience as a joke: "But Wo Lee didn’t mean it, he’s also my buddy, so it was just an accident.”

In the wind and lightning, street lights flashed quickly around the two of them. The red hood shook his head back and forth: "Don't tell me, just think it's okay. By the way, I heard that the death knell resurrected you? And then it appeared again recently. Another you?"

Speaking of this, Roy really got a headache, as if he had been hit with a crowbar.

His jaw moved left and right several times before he found the right words to express:

"It's a Deathstroke I don't know, but Oliver is very familiar with him. As for the other me, I don't know if he is me, or what he is. What he said in the previous meeting was something like a time flow, I can’t even understand it.”

After hearing what his friend said, Jason chuckled:

"Oh, then we'd better set a code first, lest I kill the wrong person when the clone war happens. But buddy, I understand the flow of super time. I have been to a place called the Hall of All Things before, and there is a super time The place where flow and all reality intersect, come on, I’ll tell you about it while you’re drinking.”

"Okay, then I'll invite you for the first round tonight. By the way, I've been resurrected for a while. Why haven't I heard from you? Have you been in that Hall of All Things?" Roy touched his chin. , he recently started to grow a mustache like Green Arrow in order to distinguish himself from his other self.

"Don't mention it. I originally planned to find a girl when I came back from there. However, I sneaked into the Gotham sewers and met the Deathstroke I mentioned before. He sent me directly to the Wayne Mansion. I recovered from the coma a few days later. When I woke up, Alfred said I had severe contusion on the back of my brain, plus arachnoid hemorrhage and retinal detachment, Fuck."

Even through the helmet, Jason's depression could be heard. In fact, he only blamed himself for being knocked unconscious by Deathstroke because he was not as skilled as others. There was nothing to say, he was a mercenary.

Besides, Deathstroke also asked Ms. Siwa to help find the 'Joker's Daughter' at that time, which also gave him the opportunity to return to Wayne Mansion. I was somewhat grateful to him in my heart. After all, he didn't delay things and also felt nostalgic.

But what he was angry about was that as soon as he woke up, Batman appeared and asked him to take the girl out of Gotham.