The Death Knell

He took out the Night Sword, squeezed a drop of X metal into a thin sheet, and handed it to the Pharaoh next to him.

"Is it enough?"

"That's enough." The Pharaoh took out a golden remote control from his belt. There was only a red button on it. He pinched the metal disc on the antenna and explained: "This is a tachyon emitter. Being able to block quantum observations of my future, if it is really still curious, it may reappear in the form we know."

This is the principle, tachyons, which is one of Dr. Manhattan's weaknesses, or in other words, the weakness of quantum.

Quantum is everywhere. If a multiverse or even a super-time flow is regarded as a complete container, then quantum is the water that fills it.

It fills reality to the brim, and naturally there is no possibility of movement. After all, the quantum inside the container has lost its space for movement, and the flow speed cannot exceed external forces.

This is the way to break the situation. Pharaoh relied on this to plot against Dr. Manhattan.

After explaining to Deathstroke, the man in purple robe pressed the red button on the remote control. No light or shadow appeared, and there was no sound.

Only a burst of invisible energy activated the X metal disc, forming invisible and intangible waves that spread rapidly.

"Okay, cheers and wait."

The Pharaoh shook the empty cup aside and signaled Deathstroke to have another cup. It had been a long time since he had tasted such a delicious high-end wine.

A little drink was not worth mentioning, so Su Ming poured it for the two of them and clinked the glasses gently. The moment the taste buds on their tongues could just distinguish a hint of sourness, the darkness in front of them was dispelled by the strong blue light.

The snow-white desert under the moonlight has now turned completely blue. Although the figure emitting light is not tall, the expressionless bald head and the circle with the origin mark all indicate the identity of the visitor. .

But that is only a judgment based on human common sense. Quantum cannot be perceived by the human eye.

Therefore, the humanoid energy body in front of us may be Dr. Manhattan, or it may be just another manifestation of his memory, or it may be nothing, just the afterimage of quantum interference in front of the observer.

The blue exhibitionist glanced at the Pharaoh, and then his white-light eyes swept across Su Ming, and then he seemed to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute, Dr. Manhattan, I have a question." Deathstroke shouted. At this time, the blue man was only the size of a human being, which may represent some change.

"Death knell."

He just stopped and repeated the meaningless code name. Without opening his mouth, the voice rang in the ears of the two people.

"Tell me the specific location of Darkseid." Su Ming stood on top of the broken leg of the statue and looked at the man floating not far away: "Is it the ten years that disappeared in the super-time flow? Or is it in the super-time flow? The opposite of time flow?”

"The real Darkseid transcends human cognition and the limits of the universe, and has an incalculable future."

Dr. Manhattan calmly raised a hand, and a small universe was born and annihilated in his palm. Then he pointed to his own forehead, and then to Deathstroke's head:

"That's the answer. Also, Adrian Veidt, stop your shenanigans, it doesn't make any sense."

After saying that, he disappeared silently, just like he came silently.

The blue light exploded, like dots of embers falling on the desert, and through the gravel, it disappeared into the concept of space.

The Pharaoh took off the X metal disc on the remote control and returned it to Deathstroke: "I don't know if this is the answer you want, but I guess what he means, only you can understand."

"How pitiful." Su Ming took back his props and pressed it on the sword to turn into a star: "I have always wanted to teach him a lesson, but when I saw him again today, I found that he seemed to be like a lost dog and not worthy of my attention. "

"Oh, you are really like a comedian, and you are also good at cold jokes, because everyone is pitiful. The premise is that you must agree that Dr. Manhattan is a human being." The Pharaoh stood up, looked at the moon and breathed out: "No matter what you have If there is no gain, I should leave. The ruler of Khandak is a mad dog and I don’t want to cause trouble.”

"Black Adam is not a problem for you. His weaknesses are too obvious." Su Ming stuffed the remaining half bottle of red wine into the Pharaoh's arms and said goodbye to him: "As for the riddle, I probably have some ideas, but now I can’t say, I can only say goodbye to you.”

"It's best to never see him again." The Pharaoh shook his head. He jumped off the statue with a smile, and waved his hands with his back to the death knell: "This is your earth, your era, and our story has ended long ago."

He just walked into the shadows of other ruins of buildings and disappeared.

"A mad dog?" A figure with arms folded fell beside the death knell. He fell from the sky, his yellow cloak fluttering in the wind: "I don't even know what kind of image I have in the eyes of others. If that person is not your friend, And if I owe you a favor, I will definitely kill him, Deathstroke."

"Don't worry, Black Adam, Pharaoh just stated a fact, it's not a mistake, and you can't kill him, just like you can't kill Luther."

Su Ming turned around and looked at the strong man in black tights. He threw the strong man a cigarette and patted the strong man on the shoulder with a smile:

"The next thing has nothing to do with you, so rest assured and rebuild your Kandak. It's time for me to leave. By the way, Batman will probably come and ask you what you saw in a while. Please tell him that you saw a butterfly. "

"Is this the favor?" Black Adam looked down at the golden lightning on his chest, his face expressionless.

"Yes." Su Ming didn't even know when Black Adam owed him a favor. Was it about killing Brutus and avenging Khandak?

From this point of view, this man is quite simple.

"Deal, we're even."

Black Adam did not hesitate, raised his hand and high-fived Deathstroke, then turned around and flew away, quickly disappearing among the ruins.

His new day's reconstruction work has begun again. How many people have seen Kandak at four in the morning, and this is his daily activity. He is very attentive to this country, but his brain is a little lacking.

"Adjutant, is Barry home?"

Su Ming jumped off a tall statue and broke his leg. He walked silently among the ruins of the city and communicated silently with his puppet.

"Yes, he is watching TV with his girlfriend. Do you need me to contact him?"

Su Ming raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Which girlfriend? Forget it, I'll just go over and talk to him face to face. It's safer to communicate in the speed force plane for some things."