The Death Knell

"Please, everyone, let's go to the Fortress of Destruction, Brainiac, get ready."

Luther seemed so confident in Deathstroke's credibility that he didn't even need a contract. After high-fiving, he immediately ordered his butler to start planning.

Because of the explosion in his hometown, all the planets stored in jars escaped, formed a ghost universe, and were picked up by Deathstroke. Now he has completely lost his pants and can only hang out with Luthor and fuck Deathstroke. The job of an adjutant is almost the same.

After all, in Luther's view, things like alien AI robots can only inflict damage on humans at best. The bald man opened a purple portal with the doorknob of destruction and made a gesture of invitation.

"I won't go. I'm so tired now. The time I planned to go to bed has been used to clean up the room. I'll have to go out and look for new furniture later."

Harley yawned and patted her mouth with her little hand. She looked at the death knell pitifully, showing that she was powerless.

As an ordinary person, my energy is limited, and I can’t survive without sleeping for a week.

If she doesn't go, Poison Ivy and Black Orchid won't go. The former wants to stay to avoid some accidents, while the latter is still 'dancing the master' and doesn't seem to hear a few people leaving.

"It doesn't matter. I'll come back as soon as I go. I'll be by your side when you wake up."

Su Ming didn't force it. After all, Apokolips didn't have any plants in the past. The new home Darkseid chose this time should also be a ghost place with no grass. The spokesperson for making everything green was of little use in the past.

"Hehe, okay!" Tangdou waved goodbye, and blew a kiss, then immediately turned around to pick up the 'cat food' left by Luther.

Lorna, on the other hand, followed Deathstroke silently. After all, he was the only acquaintance of the girl here.

After listening to Luther's words, she seemed to be inspired by something and immediately started to fiddle with it.

The 'mercury hula hoop' brought from Antarctica was originally floating beside her, and its properties also changed when she passed through the portal.

I don’t know exactly how she did it, but she first rolled the silver-white liquid metal into a ball, and then added a broken TV set picked up from Harley’s house, a few glasses, and some other ingredients in Gotham. A handful of shell casings found at the door of the police station.

All these things melted, a weak electric light flashed in them, followed by the sound of a magnetic field clicking, and the size of the garbage suddenly shrank.

The material that would have probably taken a tricycle to carry now became not much bigger than her fist.

After a few seconds, a strong interaction material was formed, which looked like a small dark green water droplet.

It was obviously more difficult for her to control this new substance, but even with a nosebleed, she still transformed it into a set of metal armor.

Just like Iron Man changing his costume, she walked into the film spread out by the metal as she walked, and transformed into a curvaceous 'battle angel' wearing slim-fitting armor.

"Sure enough, the 'black substance' can be used to make protective clothing." She knocked on her chest, and the metal barely made any sound: "This gentleman's proposal to use liquid metal to make armor really reminded me."

Everyone had arrived inside the Fortress of Destruction at this time, and the green bald robot was not far away. Luther nodded to him, and then looked at Lorna:

"Thank you for the compliment. Lady from another world, my name is Lex Luthor. I am the best scientist in this multiverse. Your abilities are very interesting. Maybe we will have room for cooperation in the future."

"But we don't have time to chat now, Lex." Su Ming snatched a good cigar given to him by Luther from the orangutan, lit it and let the smoke puff in his mouth for a few times: "Tell me, where is the enemy? Then we make a plan.”

"Speaking fast as always, Slade."

Smiling Luther gestured for everyone to follow him inside and enter the circular hall:

"Then as you wish, although I also want to talk about how I quickly completed the goal positioning at the hyper-time flow level through the help of Brainiac and the legacy left by Perpetua, but it seems that you don't I really want to hear it, so let’s start taking action directly.”

When we came to the rotunda conference room, the bright lights shone on the spotlessly clean tables, even reflecting people's shadows like mirrors.

Probably apart from the anatomy laboratory, only Luther liked to put stainless steel furniture in the conference room.

The orangutan was looking at this huge arched roof structure that looked like a yurt, looking around with the expression of an arrogant old lady.

Because the most obvious difference from the Gotham villains is here. Luther lives under the light at all times, and he likes to live in the light.

The bald head didn't pay attention to Bobo and Lorna's visit, because many people would feel like country bumpkins entering the city when they first walked into the Hall of Destruction. The technology content here was much higher than that of the Hall of Justice.

After all, the Fortress of Doom was built by Wanda Savage and the Immortal Council, and Luther personally improved it after taking over. Not to mention anything else, there are 27 exclusive patents on an inconspicuous switch at the door.

What's in the Hall of Justice, the numerous backdoors Batman left behind during the design process? Or the white stone that Superman moved back from Andromeda?

"Ah......"

Luther let out a chuckle and stretched out his hand to slide a few times on the curved table next to him. The hemispherical dome turned into an environment like a planetarium.

The surrounding lights went out instantly, but instead of plunging everyone into darkness, another very bright light appeared.

Everyone stood in the universe, and the walls seemed to no longer exist. Through the ceiling, the ground, and the walls that should have been around, they could see a variety of natural celestial bodies surrounding everyone, as well as a blazing blue star. sun.

"So that's why we couldn't find the Fortress of Destruction in the first place. You parked it in space." Bobo held the cigar given to him and spoke politely.

The bald scientist turned around and smiled slightly, as if he had absorbed the pleasant energy from Bobo's incomprehensible face, and said softly:

"Oh, my lovely hairy friend, you guessed wrong this time, this is not a planetary system you know..."

"This is not a natural environment, we are inside the Divinity."

The insider, Su Ming, interrupted Luther's careful words and directly told the answer to the orangutan detective:

"One of Perpetua's legacies is this transformable super battleship. It can transform to the largest size to accommodate our multiverse 1, and the smallest size can be reduced to the atomic level. If there is a sufficient supply of X metal, it can also The interior is like an assembly line producing cans, producing planets.”

Luther was not angry at being robbed of the limelight opportunity. He just waved his hand casually and asked about another matter:

"It seems that your little pet even ate the brains of the Mother of Pluralism."

"Yes, so you have mastered the physical object of the Shenxing, and I have mastered the technology to make the Shenxing. Although I am still in the process of reverse engineering, the results should be available soon." Su Ming patted his bald head. Arm, and then looked at Brainiac, who came over first: "If I guess correctly, we are already at the place, right?"