The Death Knell

The shot boxing glove accurately hit the robot standing guard on the street in the distance. Since the opponent was made of liquid, it was a good choice to choose an arrow with a larger contact area. At least when it hit, the robot tilted its head.

Green Arrow emerged from the corner of the street and hooked at the robot with a smile on his face:

"Come here!"

Obviously, the nature of this kind of robot may be similar to that of a puppet. It is not clear what is arranging instructions for them behind the scenes. Anyway, it obviously cannot distinguish what is a provocation.

Its arms turned into gun barrels, and it walked lightly and silently toward the alley, intending to catch and kill the humans who took the initiative to attack it.

There are not many high-rise buildings in Washington, D.C., and the small buildings in residential communities often have a sense of historical vicissitudes. The greening along the streets is quite good, which probably provides some camouflage protection for the Green Arrow.

But the robot didn't feel the vibration. The man was behind the corner, not even running.

It didn't know what it meant to be suspicious, or it knew it and didn't care, so it walked straight into the alley with its two arms in a posture like a zombie trying to catch someone.

As soon as I turned the corner, I met Ai. The human wearing the green hat just now was not seen. Instead, there was a figure wearing a red and blue uniform with a sunny smile.

"surprise."

Before the robot could react, two heat visions melted it. However, Superboy was very restrained this time and only melted off the head and torso, leaving the robot's limbs.

Shaking his shawl long hair, Superboy slowly landed on the ground and looked at the Green Arrow couple beside him:

"Is this okay? But I still don't understand why you are so sneaky. Obviously I can just clean up all the robots in the city."

"It's different, this is fishing." Oliver picked up a robot arm with satisfaction, but the thing flowed out from between his fingers as if it had lost its restraints, rolling on the ground like mercury: "These robots are stupid, now An operation of this scale must be controlled by someone behind the scenes. If you kill them all at once, the clues will be cut off."

The liquid robot was still flowing on the ground. Its limbs melted and merged into a ball of silver liquid. Something was squirming inside, as if it was forming a new small robot to continue fighting.

Superboy-Prime immediately replenished it and used heat vision to burn it down to just a few kilograms, before it calmed down:

"So that's it, although I want to say that the progress on Deathstroke's side will definitely be faster than if you do this..." Superboy smiled in the direction where he believed there was a camera, and raised his fist again. He put his hands on his hips and continued to whisper: "But as long as you are happy, I can also be helpful to others, as long as you two stop flirting in front of me."

Yes, when Oliver and Dinah were arguing just now, Superboy was actually right next to them, but the atmosphere made it impossible for him to even get a word in.

All he could do was smile, his face stiffened with embarrassment.

Oliver rolled his eyes, but as long as he wasn't embarrassed, others would be embarrassed:

"Then give us a little private space! Don't use your super hearing randomly. Oh my God, you were sent by Slade to torture me, right?"

While speaking, Oliver took out an ordinary arrow and brought its arrow close to the little remaining liquid...

It could be seen that the silver liquid was adsorbed to the iron arrow as if against gravity. Green Arrow suddenly narrowed his eyes, as if he had discovered something.

"That's not possible. Let me protect you when Deathstroke leaves. If any of you die, it will damage my glorious image." Superboy crossed his arms to deny Green Arrow's proposal and stretched out two fingers towards the darkness. He gestured with scissors to indicate that this sentence should not be broadcast if it is cut.

Yes, Superboy-Prime has been following the Green Arrow couple since Deathstroke left, never leaving!

Oliver walked to the left, Dinah to the right, and he walked between them.

If something happens, you can hold a person under one arm at any time and move at high speed. This is called safety.

Although during the protection period, Oliver wanted to say something to Dinah several times, but was interrupted every time by the appearance of Superboy's face, but now it seems that what he wanted to say was probably unimportant, right?

When Superboy returned to the Hall of Justice, he heard that Superboy had been protecting Green Arrow and the others and had not gone out to deal with the robots at all.

Superman suddenly felt like a fool. He was originally worried that Superman had encountered some difficult enemy, but that was not the case at all!

When I asked him, the kid started talking crazy things, about Channel 52 documentaries, about how he wanted to be a representative hero, he was Superman Supreme and so on.

He talked endlessly, but he was so angry that Dachao was speechless and his eyes were red...

At that time, thanks to Green Arrow, who had a sharper eye and could read the atmosphere, he proposed a remedy. The three of them immediately left the Hall of Justice together and came out to try to take back Washington, D.C., which was regarded as making up for their mistakes.

"Ugh...huh? That's...lying down!"

Oliver sighed and was about to say something when he suddenly saw a head protruding from the rooftop across the street.

The standard black and yellow helmet and the standard one-eyed luminous goggles look like a death knell.

But then dozens of identical death knells appeared next to the head, and they also carried dozens of rocket launchers and fired simultaneously towards the alley where the three of them were.

Watching the bullet trailing a white trail flying towards him, Oliver threw Dinah down and pressed her firmly into the angle formed by the trash can and the wall. The force was as strong as if he was pressing her into the ground. It's safe.

Maybe the sewage on the ground was melted chocolate milkshake mixed with vegetable juice. In short, Black Canary's face immediately turned into a tabby cat when she was pinned to the ground, but Oliver, who was pressing on her and using himself as a cover, couldn't see it. , instead, he started rubbing his ex-wife’s head out of nervousness.

This time, the mud was spread evenly, and there was no smile on Canary's face...

Superboy had naturally discovered the people on the rooftop a long time ago. To be honest, he could hear their heartbeats and even see their faces through the bricks.

But take the initiative to catch them? That would make him look too aggressive, which would not look good in a documentary. As a superman, he needs to be more tolerant when facing human enemies.

Give them a chance to escape.

But who knows, given the chance, these fake death knells will still be useless. What's the point of attacking Superman with a rocket launcher? Do you look down on people? Who made the clone of Deathstroke? Does such a brainless Deathstroke really exist?

While he was thinking, the rockets were still flying in the sky. This speed was too slow for Superman. He even had time to adjust his hairstyle and uniform before flying into the air and turning into a red and blue light.

At a speed invisible to the naked eye, he held all the warheads spewing smoke and flames under his arm like he was holding a big bundle of yams.

"Hello, do you want to surrender now?"

He gave a sunny smile as the sun rose and Washington received the first rays of the new day, and his teeth gleamed in the sunlight.