The Death Knell

I don’t know if the idea of ​​abandonment touched the clone’s pain. The clone of Desaad was shaking at the entrance of the passage. There was even a look of grievance on his face, but it was soon removed. Replaced by a crazy perseverance:

"Darkseid Heng..."

"Shut up!"

Su Ming swung out his sword again. Even without the previous strange phenomena, this sword still cut the clone in half in the air, interrupting his attempt to shout slogans and self-destruct.

It seemed that he was overly sad and angry, that he really didn't want to live anymore, and planned to drag the death knell and his mother's body to hell.

If he were to play with the self-destruction of Omega energy here, it might cause a chain reaction of the big light ball, which would be bad.

Su Ming was just pretending to attack the ball of light to cover up his true actions. At the same time, he also wanted to lure Desaad out, but he didn't really want to trade the lives of everyone on the black-robed earth for one Desaad. ah.

The Mao girls regard him as their savior and their lifelong support, so he can't sell them out. As a human being, he can't be too Constantine.

"How many times have I told you to self-destruct and commit suicide? If you want to do it, do it immediately. Don't shout slogans." The orangutan who was wrapped in a mummy shape and suspended in mid-air like a 'monkey head servo skull' complained. : "These people from Apokolips can't remember it all and always shout. It's so annoying!"

He already understood that Deathstroke was just pretending to attack the light ball, so he became active again at this time.

"They have faith, but you still laugh at them. Be careful of the clones suing you for discrimination." Deathstroke put out the cigarette in his mouth and shook his head at the orangutan: "The environment you grew up in is different. It's hard to understand that kind of behavior. The mood of devotion to faith.”

"Ezekiel probably understands, so he was turned into a cockroach." Bobo squirmed, but the faithless orangutan dared to say anything: "The so-called gods are all lies, whether they are old gods or new gods. , a lot of stuff along the way."

"Your speech is very serious, Comrade Orangutan. To have such a concept in the magical world, you are really out of the filth."

Su Ming looked towards the passage, where another blue-faced Disad appeared. Things developed just as he thought.

The new clone looked at the fallen 'senior' on the ground with some sadness. He showed a complex human expression, but then put away his emotions and looked at the human chatting with the orangutan again:

"Death Knell, the mother body has said that there is no point in killing us. How about calming down and talking. How about we both give up detonating this fire pit and everyone survives and goes home?"

Human beings also have a common characteristic, that is, everyone wants to live if they can survive. This is Desaad's long-standing observation.

He didn't say that he would no longer be hostile to Deathstroke from now on, but he wanted to take a step back in this confrontation. Everyone should evacuate at this point, and no one should play tricks.

"It's not that great, because your lunch boxes are all packed, and the set meal cannot be returned."

As he spoke, Su Ming rushed over. As soon as he used the New Year's greeting sword technique that exceeded the speed of light, the newly arrived clone's body was missing. He had two heads eaten by Strangler, and he also told a cold joke to the corpse:

"You haven't come to this world in vain. After eating my set meal, you should learn to cherish life in the future, right?"

"They're all dead. What's the future?" The orangutan didn't know how to express himself. He was probably exhausted anyway. Fortunately, he was hung up by his cloak: "But now you can find a way to deal with this ball of light." Is there a plan? I'm worried that if you continue to have the Desard mentality, he will be defeated."

"I am Desaad. I have eaten more people than you have ever seen, and my mentality is not so fragile." Su Ming waved his hand and replied nonchalantly: "Also, what ball of light are you talking about?"

"Hey, it's just... huh?"

Bobo thought Deathstroke was joking with him, but when he turned around with his cloak wrapped around him, he discovered that the burning fireball that glowed orange-red was gone, replaced by a huge light sign that also glowed red. There is also the word "Love Hotel" written in Japanese.

"Where's the ball? Where did such a big light ball go?" The orangutan immediately asked Deathstroke. He was the only one who made a few gestures at the light ball just now. It was dark and dark, and there were various light effects. He must have done it. What.

Su Ming smiled and nodded to the little fu gorilla, and raised the lightsaber that was twisting in his hand:

"My weapon can cut through space after being charged with enough energy. No matter what means Disad uses to trap me, I just need to break it with one sword. X metal, a metal at the origin of creation, Dark Said doesn’t understand it as well as I do. The concept of space is broken, and the so-called box is just a joke.”

There was no need to completely cut the space, which might affect the stability of the light ball. Su Ming just cut a small opening, and then threw a spider totem into the fire ball.

The second before it was incinerated, the adjutant removed the fireball through the spider web. Now it should probably be thrown into the Marvel Universe, right?

Anyway, if you put it in space, it doesn't matter how it explodes.

As for the light sign of this love hotel, I don’t know where she found it. Anyway, she just used the same red light to amuse the little orangutan.

"I was shocked. I thought your plan was to use that magic book." Bobo was put down by the cloak. He reached out to touch his chest and glanced at Deathstroke with some complaint.

Although I know that scams often require even one of my own people to be fooled, Deathstroke's acting is so natural that you can't tell it at all.

"This book, I'm not a spell caster, even if it's blessed by the Upside Down Ball, haha." Su Ming took back the book and lightly traced the edge of the comedian's badge with his fingertips: "If I didn't have these two things We have the props in hand to scare Disad, so how can he, who has been eavesdropping on our conversation, use this weapon to scare him? That’s right, right? Old Di.”

While talking, Su Ming picked off a small seven-star ladybug from his body, put it in the palm of his hand, and looked at its red compound eyes with a smile.

The silence didn't last long. The little bug who was still pretending to be dead turned over and spoke in a standard British London accent:

"How did you find out?"

"Ah, I have long discovered that any living thing, including ladybugs, must rely on a complete ecological chain. But when I entered this cave, I found a lone ladybug. I didn't see a single mushroom or fish along the way. A piece of grass, do you think it’s normal for this bug not to eat?”

"There is something wrong here. Damn it, I still don't understand the ecology of the earth. It's too complicated." The beetle serves as a biological eavesdropper and can also make calls.

"Another point is that I am a symbiote host, and this armor is actually alive. The second I dropped the beetle and ran away, it secretly fell back on me, and it was already worn at that time... "

Su Ming knocked on his breastplate. There was no need to pretend anymore. He might as well let Desaad be clear. Anyway, Darkseid should already know this superficial information:

"Okay, let's stop chatting. Where are you hiding? Can you come out and let me chop you with a sword? Save everyone some trouble."