The Death Knell

The big bear fell onto its back, and its rotting body was unable to get up for a while. Mysterio's combat experience was honed through endless battles in the limbo of hell, and it would not be given a chance to get up and regain its posture.

Using human joint techniques in her demon form, she simply removed all the joints of Killer's limbs with a few clicks.

I thought that this big bear had lost its memory and ability to move, and its body functions had deteriorated so much that it would no longer have any room for resistance.

But the battle trauma seemed to activate another part of its program and put it into some strange mode.

A strong light began to emit from the inside of Killer's body, turning the entire bear into a lantern. The red light shone on the ground, and the surrounding garbage floated into the sky as if it had lost gravity.

Several rays of light shot out from its eyes and mouth, and these lights even helped it turn over. The big bear floated up with all its limbs severed, as if a bear skin was tied to a drone. Its limbs were spread wide and it spiraled up in the air at an extremely fast speed.

"What design is this?"

A hint of speechlessness flashed across Mysterio's demonic face. This bear could control gravity. It was indeed a very powerful ability, but the method of using it was too frustrating.

"Don't think about that. This bear is the weakest among the twelve patron saints. Its current strength may not be even close to that before the disaster, and it is also mentally retarded." Su Ming answered the mysterious guest while drawing from the palm of his hand. Popped up his lightsaber: "Use magic to fight gravity and get it off."

Because in the short time the two of them were talking, the bear floated higher and higher, and seemed to fly away.

You think it is desperate, but they actually want to shift strategy. Maybe this is the recall process of the North Central Positronics Group being launched.

Mysterio stopped talking and concentrated on casting spells. She raised one hand and used her pointed claws to gather dark energy. After a short spell, she launched dense black tentacles.

These tentacles are not entities, but are made of shadows and energy. They are considered the characteristic magic of Hell's Border.

He caught it, and his tentacles wrapped around the giant bear that was floating away, but like the little girl holding a balloon in a fairy tale, Mysterio gradually had a tendency to leave his feet off the ground.

She could only use her other hand to cast another spell, connecting herself to the earth through more tentacles, and then played tug of war with Killer.

At this time, Liana's face was the classic red color of a demon, and her face was so ferocious that it was hard to tell whether she was struggling. However, seeing that she had no time to speak, it was probably because she was struggling to resist the gravity of the planet with her own strength.

Therefore, Su Ming didn't waste any more time. He jumped into the air, lit up all ten light rings, and used the energy of the universe and the force to instantly reach the back of the big bear, straddled the stinky monster, and headed towards it. It's just a punch to the spine.

Because of the special force-generating technique, the energy from this punch suddenly burst out from Killer's chest, which was facing the ground, forming a new shock wave.

It was not shot down, but all the bones and organs in the body were shattered. Probably only the brain was still partially active at this time, and what was left was a bear skin wrapped in a lot of water.

The flies also came after them. They greedily scratched at the sores of the bear's skin and licked the flowing pus.

"Adjutant, send it over!" Su Ming waved away the fly, took out a spider totem and wrapped it around the big bear's dirty long hair, and then jumped from the air.

He turned the enemy into a plant bear, but the opponent's control of gravity was still there, which meant that it would not land at all, as if the space was condensed.

In a flash of blue light, the big bear disappeared, leaving only a swarm of flies flying, as if they were still wondering where the food had gone.

The tentacles used by Mysterio to entangle the enemy also fell down, leaving deep grooves on the ground and splashing up a lot of debris.

She breathed out a flame, calmed her breathing, and in the flash of flames she returned to her cute appearance as a furry girl. She flew to the teacher's side and hung on his arm:

"Teacher, did you catch it?"

"Well, if you're just doing research, as long as your brain is alive, it's enough." Su Ming took the girl away and prepared to explore the town along the viaduct tracks and the river of light in the sky: "Adjutant, how is the situation over there? "

The projection of the doll girl appeared in front of the two of them. She raised her hand and motioned for them to look at it.

I saw that the enemy killer who had completed the teleportation was glowing and gushing blood. A large number of mechanical arms were disassembling its body flesh and blood, peeling off the bionic tissue fragments and starting the process of technological reverse engineering:

"As you can see, Sheriff, it's going well. It's just that it's stuck on the ceiling, which is a little difficult to deal with. I've notified Dr. Holloway and he's on his way."

As he spoke, the automatic door popped open, and under the black and red ambient light, the mustachioed doctor quickly walked into the operating room.

He turned his head and looked around, and finally saw the bear on the ceiling and the mechanical arms hanging upside down, as well as the Deathstroke and Mysterio projected on the side.

"Hey, Slade, is this your new prey?" The doctor avoided the dirty blood and circled the plant bear while keeping his distance: "But what does the adjutant mean by sending me here? I am a doctor, not a veterinarian."

"This is a bionic animal. The bear skin you see is also artificial." Su Ming greeted his old friend with a smile and explained the current situation: "I called you here to ask if you want a bionic pet."

The avenging angel is still the same. When he smiles, the ends of his mustache are slightly turned up, looking very ecstatic.

"I see, but I'm an old-school doctor." Holloway obviously knew this. He touched his mustache proudly: "Bionic animals are almost the same as real animals, right? Then it means bacteria, viruses, etc. But it’s a taboo.”

"Okay, I won't joke with you. The adjutant and the Sky Council are going to conduct an experiment to create a 'mechanical god'. I need you to be a consultant in this project." Deathstroke stated his purpose. He looked at Holloway's face stopped smiling.

"Why me?" The doctor waved his hands repeatedly. He looked very puzzled: "What I am good at is curing diseases and saving people. What your adjutants and magician assistants are playing are too advanced, creating gods? I can't understand it at all."

Deathstroke shook his head and took Liana away from the shadow under the viaduct and away from the place where the monsters were entrenched:

"You don't need to understand, it's just because you don't understand bionic technology at all, and you don't understand anything about gods, that's why you are the most suitable. I need your simple values ​​and moral concepts to help set up some 'gods' Basic operating logic.”

"Huh... Okay, I'll just listen to you." The doctor touched his beard. He felt that he was being praised: "But now you have reached the stage where you can mass-produce gods? You How strong is it?"

"I am a person who relies on my brain to fight. Strength is like the cards drawn in a game. No matter how good the cards are, the way of playing is the most important."

Deathstroke put on a smile again, and flicked the brim of his cowboy hat with his fingers:

"As for the batch creation of gods, we haven't even scratched the surface yet. Next, we have to rely on the adjutants and the others to work hard together with you. That's it, it's over. Come on, I'll get some beard wax from Monaco later. Let’s split it between the two of us.”

The doctor took a deep breath. He didn't know what it meant to create a god, but he could only believe in the death knell: "Then it's settled."