The Death Knell

After giving himself a milk bath, Strangler stretched out a few small tentacles to help spread the milk evenly on the host. Then Su Ming held the golden lightsaber in his hand and launched a countercharge towards Milkman Superman. He also didn’t forget to ask Strangler to carry the remaining six bottles of milk.

"No, what have you done?" Milkman Superman screamed. After his heat vision failed, he chose to hit with his fist: "Crooked way! Milk is for drinking! I won't let you have another chance to taint Milk!”

Obviously, in the eyes of people who really like to drink milk, bathing with milk is the biggest crime and a waste of food.

"Oh, I just bathed in milk, come and beat me!"

The evil-minded Su Ming fought with him in the air, and at the same time, he did not forget to use his eyes to hint that Diana and Kara were preparing for a sneak attack.

Everyone really doesn’t know what kind of feelings Milkman Superman has towards milk, but trampling on what others value is the most convenient way to make people angry.

It's not impossible to fight only by anger. After all, the Red Lantern Corps' madman's fighting ability is not bad.

But if he only has anger during the battle, this person will not be able to get far, and sooner or later he will be restrained to death by someone with brains.

Su Ming really couldn't find Milkman Superman's weakness in a short period of time, so he chose to do the next best thing and anger this white weirdo, causing him to fall into a vortex of rage. People who lose their composure in anger will be exposed in the battle. More flaws.

Of course, it doesn't matter if there are no other weaknesses, because it is now basically established that milk is the weakness of Milkman Superman, just like for some people, the weakness is his son.

Death Knell, who was covered in milk coating, didn't waste any time. He punched out the hand holding the empty milk bottle and fist-bumped the milkman. With a crisp sound, the wide-mouth glass bottle exploded in his hand.

"No! My, my milk bottle!" Milkman Superman made a trembling voice. After taking a few steps back, he retracted his hand and stood blankly, as if he couldn't believe that he had broken the bottle: "The one that holds milk Beautiful container, actually, ugh!”

Before he finished speaking, the black tentacle on Deathstroke's shoulder rolled out a new bottle of milk from the milk box and placed it in the host's hand.

"Bo!"

The crescent-shaped eyes glanced at Milkman Superman, and then the symbiote took off the cap of the bottle, made the mouth at the tip of the tentacle thinner and longer, got into the bottle, and started blowing air.

Yes, this is what countless parents can't stand - children blowing into milk through straws!

Like the previous behavior of bathing with milk, many people think that this is also a waste of milk and the fruits of other people's labor.

As soon as this action came out, Milkman Superman was almost out of anger. He looked at Deathstroke with only numbness and indifference in his eyes.

This is being overly angry and having an emotional meltdown.

This situation often occurs in people who are overly sad. For example, if a person suddenly learns that his whole family is dead and he is the only one left, he must not be able to accept it emotionally in a short period of time. He just feels that his mind is in chaos and he wants to Crying but unable to cry.

In the same way, people who are overly angry often have no expression on their faces, which means they are really murderous.

As a warrior, Su Ming was able to achieve the ultimate in making enemies hate him. As a result, Milkman Superman went completely crazy and rushed towards him to strangle him to death.

If it were anyone else, his neck might be broken in an instant, but Deathstroke is different. He has super speed that is no less than Superman. Not to mention strength and agility, even the fighting skills and martial arts types he mastered far surpassed that of Milkman Superman.

This guy may really be a mutated Superman, but the basic materials are there after all. Even Blank and Doctor Manhattan can't turn a Superman into a Batman.

"boom!"

The two collided in the air, and a mushroom cloud composed of dust and air waves rose into the sky. The nearby farmland and small towns were swallowed up by the cracked ground in the violent shaking. Two peaks rose in the distance. This is the earth's crust. It was beaten and wrinkled, like a napkin on the table that could be used to fold flowers.

However, neither of the two colliding parties retreated, but remained still in mid-air. Milkman Superman's hands were clamped by two thick black tentacles, and a new round of wrestling began.

But Su Ming was not idle at this time. He quickly took over the bottle of milk that had just been strangled and bubbled, and poured it directly on Milkman Superman's face.

"We're all the same now."

The milk in this store is actually quite good. Su Ming noticed it when Harry drank milk before. The milk was very thick and could hang on the edge of his mouth.

So this kind of viscosity, when splashed on people's eyes, can certainly also play a role in disrupting vision.

"Don't waste milk!" Milkman Superman's eyes shot out white light. The distance between the two was only twenty centimeters. He seemed to be planning to use this trick to melt Deathstroke's head.

However, although Su Ming only has one eye, he is the host of the symbiote. As the enemy moves, the other organs on his face disappear, and dozens of densely packed eyes instantly grow, and each eye has a Emitted omega rays.

The opponent only has one pair of eyes, but he can have thousands of pairs of eyes. This is not on the same scale at all.

Maybe Milkman Superman doesn't have the kind of weakness that allows one to win with one strike, but Su Ming can easily defeat him based on his hard power.

"Hey, I just want to waste and play, you kill me." Looking at the milkman who was hit by the omega rays, fell into extreme pain and fell to the ground, this time it was Deathstroke's turn to stand in mid-air with his arms folded. "Fresh milk every day, that's all. Now is the era of happy water for fat people!"

Perhaps after hearing these words, Milkman Superman stopped suddenly in mid-air during the fall. His willpower allowed him to change his biological force field, thereby achieving the effect of 'receiving' in the air.

"No, milk is the best for human health!"

As he spoke, he waved his fists, wanting to engage in a second round of close combat.

Unfortunately, it was too late. The huge commotion caused by the collision between the two just stirred up dust and sand for dozens of kilometers, forming an environment like a black sandstorm.

And Deathstroke is never alone, he is not fighting alone.

Just when Milkman Superman launched a second charge towards him, a golden light suddenly flashed in the dark night-like sand, and then he was tightly entangled by a lasso that suddenly appeared.

Diana on the ground held one end, and the other end was in the hands of Kara in mid-air. The two women rotated towards each other at high speed, and used the middle part of the lasso to complete the binding work instantly.

Milkman still wanted to struggle, but the death knell had already struck, and the lightsaber in his hand transformed into a golden pan, hitting him directly on the head with a huge force like a planet colliding.

With a loud noise, the ropes in the hands of the two women could not help but grind out sparks, but the arrogant Milkman Superman still passed out on the spot.

"Good job, girls, let's get out of here quickly. If there is too much movement, the mastermind behind the scenes may find out." Su Ming picked up the unconscious murderer, said hello, and let the two women board the flying carpet high in the sky. After Harley watching the show, the group left at high speed.

All that was left was a ruin in the darkness.