The Death Knell

The agreed three minutes came quickly, that is, when the teammates dug out some historical relics upstairs and handed them over to Deathstroke for storage before they had time to inspect them, the world changed again.

The red light that filled the eyes was still shining on the sky and the earth, the black earth was rolling and shaking, and people's five senses instantly seemed to be swept away by a whirlpool.

When his vision returned to normal again, Su Ming began to observe the surrounding environment.

Batman has made another change in the past, and this time, there seems to be some hope of success, because everyone is now in a lush rainforest that can't be seen to the end.

Although the sky you see through the dense leaves is still covered with dark clouds, the fact that these plants can grow under the red light of Omega is already an improvement in biodiversity.

Of course, it would be better if these trees were not all black from their trunks to their leaves, and they had big faces that looked like evil smiles.

"Plants." Bobo stretched out his paw, and he also thought about it with Deathstroke: "This is something that has never been seen on Apokolips. Batman has made some progress."

"But judging from the result, it should still be a failure. Just look up at the sky and you will know." Diana held the sword and shield and looked at the trees warily. She had no intention of relaxing at all: "The Omega effect is still hanging over us. Overhead, when will this really end?”

"Darkseid is here forever, and you still want to end his rule easily?" The orangutan held his pipe in his mouth, climbed down along Damian's body, and inspected the black soil with his feet on the ground: "Xiao Dai, your biggest The disadvantage is lack of patience, what we need now is to eat away at the enemy bit by bit, try to dig out his secrets, and then kill him with one blow."

When ordinary Amazons hunt monsters, they hold javelins or bows and arrows, squat somewhere, and only launch long-range attacks after seeing the prey, trying to gain an advantage in advance.

But the princess is different. Her character insists on engaging in vigorous hand-to-hand combat with the opponent. Whether it is a chimera, a manticore, a flying dragon or an alien insect, she wants to compete head-on.

Ever since Batman's Tower of Babel plan was revealed, Diana's weakness has been widely known, she is too bellicose.

"Cyborg, turn into a wood chipper. Let's cut down some trees and let strangulation have a try first." Deathstroke didn't pay attention to the conversation between Bobo and Diana. He ordered Cyborg to do the work while he took charge of guarding.

Cyborg was like a Transformer. After a while of his body buzzing, he turned into a heavy machine with a crane and a circular saw. When it was running, it would emit black smoke from the back of its butt to pollute the environment.

"I've always wanted to ask, why is your excavator in the supermarket catalog?" The little black man spoke like a rap. He extended the crane arm to wrap around the selected trees. There was a human head in the cab of the machine. Communicating with Deathstroke.

"Didn't I tell you a long time ago that everything is sold in my supermarket? Just concentrate on your work, otherwise, your photos will start to be sold there after today." Deathstroke lit up the fire with a cigarette in his mouth. Inspiring joke: "The key is, I will also ask my staff to take a close-up of the octopus when making a photo album."

"Dark, too dark." Bobo shook his head repeatedly, feeling sad for Cyborg's fate.

Originally, Victor was just an ordinary teenager with no desires and desires. His biggest hobby was eating microwaved food and lying on the sofa watching football.

But after Deathstroke upgraded him, Cyborg had something he wanted to get. Whether this thing can be installed depends on Deathstroke's face.

This wave has no weaknesses, so it creates weaknesses.

"What kind of octopus are you talking about?" Diana, who squinted her eyes, still didn't understand because it had never been explained to her.

Everyone in the know shook their heads, as if there was something unspeakable, but these were not important. What was important was that Cyborg really liked this trick. He doubled his work efficiency and began to cut down trees.

The machine roared, sawdust flew, and screams were endless.

Of course, these trees are not as honest as they seem. They try to resist, using their branches to beat the metal shell of the woodcutter, like a dense drum beat.

But in the face of the disparity in strength, the big tree was quickly defeated, cut off with a squeaky sound by the circular saw, and delivered to the death knell like a clean broccoli.

It didn't hesitate to strangle it. It stretched out a tentacle to grab the tree, and then it conjured up a napkin from nowhere and spread it under the big tree.

"Don't eat me, spare your life."

The face in the tree begged for mercy, this time in a London accent.

But the symbiote never sympathizes with food. It suddenly opened its mouth, like an unfolded black parachute, swallowed the tree crown in one bite, and then bit down with clicks.

Only to eat it in seconds and spit out a new chair.

It not only extracted the opponent's DNA sequence for analysis, but also took the time to use its tongue to help the host make furniture in its mouth. Now it only needs to apply varnish and polish it.

"Hey."

Not to mention, after eating some vegetables this time, I really got a taste of strangulation. That is, these creations of Darkseid are all things with physical entities, and they do not involve conceptual incarnations or higher levels. .

The power he uses is Omega, but he keeps creating new things to deal with Batman, which seems to be taking him astray.

"Well, it makes sense, but it's not an obvious weakness." Su Ming stepped on another tree that was rolled over. After being cut off, it didn't die so easily, so he asked: "Hey, you Do you know Darkseid?”

"Darkseid is always here!"

As if a nerve reflex had been triggered, the half-dead trees immediately responded with such a six-character mantra, which made Su Ming smile.

This time I got it right.

Bat did a good job, at least this time Uncle Da should have appeared at some point in the past, thus making these monster trees remember his existence.

Keep up the good work.

"This earth is full of 'vegetative people', hiccup." Albertella picked up a small black branch and played with it in her hand: "I'm a little curious now, what will happen if we set a fire?"

She has used magic to detect it, and there are only various semi-plants on Omega Earth now. They are like humans and have the ability to think, but they are also like plants and have no ability to move. It is quite interesting.

"Then you can try it, burn it as you like, don't be polite to me." Su Ming generously made room for the witch so that she could face the boundless forest and cast spells better: "I'll have a few words with Batman. , you can do whatever you want, the timeline has to be restarted anyway."

"Reverse Flash and Jesse are unlucky. I suspect that this run of changing the world will tire them out."

Bobo smiled with a cigarette in his mouth, but it felt like he was gloating about his misfortune.

Su Ming shrugged. After all, running non-stop is the fate of speedsters. He didn't say anything more. He just asked his lieutenant to help connect Batman's communication. The two needed to carefully discuss the direction of the next modification.