The Death Knell

There isn't much exchange between the Legion of Doom and the Justice League because there's really not much to say.

Hawkgirl's old enemy is Wanda Savage, who was killed by Luther long ago; Martian Manhunter's old enemy is various White Martians, and there are none here; Arthur wants to say a few words to his brother, but Orm The words that came up were 'You have failed Atlantis', which immediately stunned him. He couldn't think of why the brother said this.

Without Hal and Barry, Sinestro and the gorilla lacked interest. Although Leopard wanted to start a fight with Diana, the time and place today didn't seem to be suitable.

Generally speaking, this temporary team is not very harmonious in order to deal with a common enemy, but it can still function normally.

In the empty multi-layered shoe box, sunlight was everywhere, and the heroes used the light to carefully examine the current Cyborg, seeing that his long white hair was glowing a bit dazzlingly.

Deathstroke has nothing to say about this, after all, this is for Cyborg's good.

The atmosphere was greatly relieved when Cindy arrived with another team of people. The arrival of the two speedsters attracted everyone's attention, so that when the little chimpanzee climbed onto Death Knell's shoulder, no one looked at it at all. he.

"Haha, what about the meeting?" Bobo held his pipe in his mouth, glanced at Grodd not far away, took off his hat and fanned himself: "I don't know if it's my psychology, but it feels a little hot here. .”

"We are now located at the very center of the sun." Su Ming handed Xiao Fu a bottle of cold beer and asked him to drink it to cool down: "Although the dream of a thousand cats has lowered the temperature here, it seems that you are still not strong enough. .”

But Bobo didn't seem to hear anything else. All his attention fell on the word 'Dream of a Thousand Cats', and his brows suddenly wrinkled. He lowered his voice and whispered:

"Are you crazy? I thought you left that sign for the Sandman, why are you still carrying it? Do you know how dangerous and uncontrollable it is? As long as it has a thought, no one can stop it except you and Batman. All of us outside will turn into mice for him to catch and play with!"

"Actually, Luther should also be exempt from the impact." Su Ming patted the gorilla detective on the back, smiled and helped him light the pipe, and took a few puffs to calm down: "I know better, otherwise you think Daniel is in the team What does Li do? He is insurance."

Just like the orangutan said, even Su Ming can't say that he can 100% grasp the thoughts of cats. Cats always show their claws when you want to hug them, or jump on you when you want to sleep.

People can raise cats, but they cannot completely control them. The same is true for A Thousand Cats Dream.

What it does to its enemies may happen to its own people the next second.

Bobo is knowledgeable. He knows more about the Thousand Cats Dream than Diana, the captain of the Dark Alliance. It is precisely because of this that he feels extremely afraid, as if he is standing on the edge of a volcano that may erupt at any time. superior.

After hearing what Deathstroke said, the orangutan finally noticed Daniel sleeping standing not far away, and finally felt a little relieved.

After all, the real Sandman is still here wearing a mask. He has reason and can protect everyone.

"Fortunately, you were prepared. Huh, I told you earlier. It would have scared people's hearts and shortened their lifespan." Bobo took a puff of cigarette and shook his head speechlessly. He once again felt the bad taste of the death knell.

"Well, seeing that you are so relieved, I have to add that cats' hearing is three times that of humans. Everyone has heard what you just said to me."

As soon as Bobo's shoulders relaxed, the evil-minded Su Ming whispered to him again, so the orangutan's pupils shrank instantly and his esophagus wriggled. He swallowed hard and slowly turned his head to look behind him.

The big cat had arrived behind Bobo at some point, smiling and licking the corners of his mouth.

"belch!"

Bobo was so frightened that he hiccupped, and he suspected that he had been targeted by a predator.

"Haha, you look like a bear." Su Ming knelt down and provided the big cat with a canned cat. Then he carried the orangutan and started walking towards the building with Xiao Dai: "It was just a joke on you."

"It's a Gotham joke, right? A fatal joke, right?" Bobo began to scratch Deathstroke's face, as if he was dragging the man into the water if he was going to die: "Why are you so dark? Is it so fun to trick me?"

"Um."

Su Ming responded with a smile, raised his hand and high-fived Cindy who was walking towards her. Seeing that the female death knell was still the same, he nodded and asked:

"How are the speedsters doing?"

"Reverse Flash and Jesse Quick discovered the direct connection between Omega and the Speed ​​Force. Thanks to the doctor's intelligence, they thought of a state called the Black Runner, about Barry, but I don't quite understand it."

Answering the man's question, Cindy took off her helmet, raised her hand to pull her short hair, and showed a smile.

She pointed back and saw that Dr. Swann was not far away. This sociable man had slipped into the crowd examining Cyborg and was expressing some of his opinions on mechanical cybernetics.

To put it simply, it is his own views on the information entropy formula and Wiener filter theory, and he believes that although Cyborg's upgrade turned him into a neither-male nor female old man, this is actually a kind of positive feedback.

Because based on his understanding of 21st-century America, young black men are often considered aggressive and potentially threatening, leaving them with few opportunities for trial and error.

For example, if you drive out, it is easy for the police to empty the magazine.

But older black women are different. They are often viewed as harmless, wise and strong-willed.

Deathstroke has made Cyborg's appearance harmless, making him more concealable and safe. Apart from those ever-changing new abilities, Cyborg's new image alone can input and output "external information" at both ends. Regulation can be called a superb use of cybernetics.

"Dr. Swan is really good at talking." Su Ming smiled and shook his head. If there was a ranking list of villains' emotional intelligence, Reverse Flash would probably be in the top three, which is a little worse than Harley and Penguin.

"Yes, I felt it when we acted together." Cindy touched a cigarette and lit it, waved to Alberta who was not far away, and continued talking to Su Ming: "He is different from anyone else. If you can find common topics, whether it is science and technology, or humanities and history, you will feel like he is an old acquaintance."

"Call me?" The witch carrying a wine bottle came over. She rubbed her stomach. It seemed that her stomach was a little uncomfortable, and her brows were frowning.

"I want to ask you, do hell and heaven exist in this universe? Feel it, or summon a demon to see if there is a response."

Deathstroke didn't know where his thoughts were going, he suddenly mentioned this matter.