The Death Knell

Well, the orangutan also felt that Deathstroke was right. He was not a member of the Justice League, but a mercenary.

Mercenaries must be paid for their work. This is the rule of the industry. Even if it only costs one dollar, they will not do anything for free.

It's just that even if Deathstroke suspects that this is his hometown, the place where he lived, and even seems to miss a few tattered clothes, if he really wants to take action, he will directly fall into the destructive anti-life equation.

Many people don't know the power of the Anti-Life Equation and think that its destructive power is very limited. After all, on Earth 0, this equation almost never accomplished anything major. It was nothing more than providing some cannon fodder for Darkseid when he invaded. Just spies.

But the equation doesn't do enough damage, not because it's not scary enough, but because of the presence of the Justice League on Earth.

Batman has a lot of backup plans, specifically designed to deal with the anti-life equation, and other members of the Zhenglian, and even the new gods of the Genesis Star will spare no effort to help people fight against the anti-life effects.

Because everyone is a living being, the anti-life equation, as its name suggests, is inherently the enemy of all life.

And just looking at Deathstroke's direct activation of the Anti-Life Equation, and choosing the fastest and most easily hindered text communication on the Internet, Bobo knows that there is no Justice League on this earth, nor will there be any organization similar to the Justice League. .

Then in such an environment, no one can stop the spread of the anti-life equation, because it is not science or magic, but a plug-in and virus targeting all life in the universe.

Blank expected Deathstroke to fall into the trap she prepared, but Deathstroke never fell into the trap from the beginning, and even jumped out of the circle, or invisible frame, that the opponent secretly drew in the first step.

Trying to kidnap Deathstroke with morality is also a trick to catch someone blind. As long as there is no morality at all, he will not be kidnapped.

"Of course, we will know in a moment what the effect will be. If the spread of the anti-life equation is prevented..." Su Ming put the urn under his arm, looked at his rental house for the last time, and carried the little orangutan out. went.

"That means this is not the world you used to live in, and then you will use more drastic measures, such as destroying the entire single universe? Then, like panning for gold in a river, you will kill all our teammates and enemies. Dig it out of the dust of the universe."

The orangutan naturally knows that this is also a test of the death knell. Anyway, spreading the anti-life equation is effortless at all. It operates automatically and automatically infects living creatures, making those poor people unconditionally obey the controller of the equation.

"That's right, so we don't need to go find our friends who are living in various places one by one. I just need to spread the dark side.

Deathstroke's head turned a few times. Outside the door of the rental house was an alley filled with sewage. There were ropes hanging clothes everywhere, as well as some women wearing cool clothes.

These women wore bright makeup, wore very little, and carried small stools to do nothing in such a small alley. Bobo instantly understood their occupation.

At this time, their habit of playing with their mobile phones while waiting for customers has caused them to be controlled by the anti-life equation. They stood in the alley like puppets and began to recite that famous quote.

"It's really fast. The concept weapon really turned this into a crushing game." Su Ming skillfully unlocked the bicycle at the door. After all, it was also his own asset. He rode it and took Bobo out of the alley. In fact, it is just a little joyride while waiting for the anti-life equation to spread: "Hello, Sister Hong, Xiao Li, and Miss Ma."

While riding his bicycle, he also greeted the ladies on the roadside. Obviously, they were all neighbors, and it was appropriate to meet and greet them.

But the answer to him was no longer the past teasing or joking, but...

"The dark side is always there!"

"The dark side is always there!" "The dark side is always there!"

In response, Su Ming just smiled. He was full of wine, holding the bicycle handle with one hand, carrying the wind and his own ashes through the narrow alley, and touched Bobo's head with his free hand:

"They are actually good people. They are called fleshly bodhisattvas in our area.

Come on, alas, but in this world, good people are always unpaid. If you drop it, let’s go. I’ll take you to the small restaurant I used to eat at for a wall-mounted meal. You must have never eaten there, hehe.

"Oh, darkness. The world you lived in before was also quite dark."

What could the orangutan say? He could only hug Deathstroke's neck and drift with the tide.

Deathstroke is known as the master tactician on the road, not the strongest warrior, for a reason. Although he is indeed considered a super fighter in the mercenary world, he is more famous for his tactical ability that is no less than Batman.

Some things may seem complicated, but as long as the tactics are chosen correctly, they can be handled with twice the result with half the effort.

For example, in the current situation, if you follow the most traditional approach and want to find the team members scattered in the single universe after losing the adjutant's contact method, then you have to use stupid methods to find them one by one planet by planet. .

Not only is it time-consuming and labor-intensive, but we are still on the enemy's territory. The truth of long nights and long dreams is understood by everyone.

After choosing the appropriate tactic, that is, jumping directly out of the frame set by the enemy and directly using the anti-life equation to spread the dark side, it will be much easier to find people.

The propagation methods of sound, air, light, electromagnetic waves, and anti-life equations are very diverse. It only takes a few minutes to spread from the earth to the universe. This is because Su Ming lost the support of his adjutant and used local methods to propagate.

Now the only people left who are not infected are the teammates with x metal patches on the back of their heads, and the enemies covered by blanks.

Deathstroke took Bobo to eat noodles, but the boss got infected halfway through the noodles, so Su Ming had to take over by himself, served a bowl of noodles to both of them, and greedily added eggs to it.

Sit down at the dirty little table, pour some vinegar, get a few cloves of garlic, and then one person and one monkey eat while the cloak picks up the person.

Just like that, by the time the noodles were finished and the soup was yet to be drunk, everyone was reunited, just as they were when they came, safe and sound.

Thanos was thrown into outer space, and everyone else was on Earth, each with different experiences, but none was as unique as Deathstroke's.

"Oh, it's really troublesome." Deadpool wiped the lipstick mark on his mask with an irrepressible expression on his face: "Cousin, I wanted to come to you immediately, but who called me I fell into the house of a rich woman in Miami. She was swimming in the backyard, so I kindly put some sunscreen on her, so I wasted a little time. Don't charge me. I have already speeded up as much as possible. You see , my crotch is still smoking, this is a physical effect caused by friction and heat."

"puff!"

Deathstroke, who had just finished eating the noodles, retched. He didn't want to look at it at all, but as a symbiote host, his field of vision has always been 360 degrees. How could he not see the brown gas coming out of Deadpool's crotch?

So his hand slipped and his blood spattered three feet, just think of it as a flag sacrifice before setting off for the battle.