The Death Knell

The battle is still going on, and I am afraid it will last for a long time. Even the ladies hiding in the cloaks should not be able to see it. Now the tug-of-war between Su Ming and the unknown god is intensifying.

Deathstroke uses darkness to cling to the existing reality, while the gods want to overwrite this changed reality. The competition between the two sides continues to pull at every electron and every thought.

However, because he surrendered control of his body to Strangler, Su Ming was only responsible for playing real-time strategy games with the shadow people. With the help of quantum concepts, he could even be distracted and think leisurely.

He has seen through how the other party overwrites reality. Whether it is the strange hands and feet before or the red stick figures in front of him, they are actually the epitome of human thinking and will in ancient times.

The hands are used to fight and work, the feet are used to hunt and escape, the eyes are used to observe and guard, and the intestines are used to absorb nutrients and join the cycle of nature.

Although these things are very abstract, they all represent certain characteristics of human beings themselves.

The red people in front of us have a similar reasoning. They show the history of human civilization in the murals in the sky, from living like beasts to primitive slash-and-burn farming, to arming themselves with knowledge and surpassing other earth creatures.

The process of progress of human civilization is actually the process of changing the world.

However, the primitive people attributed their credit to the gods, which are the existences represented behind these distorted symbols with deformed bodies in the murals.

The enemies were once the gods that ancient humans believed in. They used their beliefs to extract these human-related concepts and used them to overwrite reality. This was actually using the spiritual power of human ancestors to fight against the present across time and space. people.

"It took me a long time... I was fighting the puppet army?"

He couldn't help but have such an idea, because from a certain perspective, this seemed to be a civil war among the human race. He was fighting against the will of human ancestors that were millions of years old or even longer?

Great, the concept I use is still the ‘darkness’ that the ancients feared and loathed the most...

"Hey."

Strangler, who controls the host's body, is still playing Batman, that is, he doesn't participate in the battles between giant monsters at all. He just finds a dark corner to pose and attract the enemy's attention.

It agrees with the host. The hands, feet, heart, liver, and lungs, as well as the embodiments created by spreading the beans into soldiers, are all puppet soldiers. Now the host had better speed up the progress and find out which world or dimension the enemy's body is in. .

But it's not bad. We already know that they were once gods on earth. This is the first step to locking their identity. This is a big progress.

At least the host can put aside the backup plans for dealing with the Court of Origin or the Hand of Nothingness for the time being.

"This is not a good thing, dear, now I can be said to be completely entangled by these gods. At this time, let alone the Court of Origin, even if the hands of nothingness launch an invasion at the same time, Earth 0 may be about to suffer."

Su Ming floated in his mind, swimming in the dark light. He felt every outline of the concept, used it to fight the enemy, and then suffered profits and losses:

"Where did Wade go? Normally, he would pop up if there was any slight disturbance. But now, when he is really needed to help spread the word, he doesn't show up. This time he must be detained. Money matters.”

It's okay for a taxi driver to do a job for you, but you can't leave the first customer alone!

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"You came to me for this kind of thing? Hehe, sister, it's actually completely unnecessary."

Donna met Harley, and through the adjutant's transmission, she also collected more information in Sepulk. For example, the missing people were not only Batman and Superman, but now even Deathstroke was temporarily out of contact.

So after she met the crazy woman, she immediately told the latter about the incident, and was anxious to take her with her to save people.

But how could Harley, who was playing house in the Observatory settlement, listen to her?

"You don't need to worry about them. Bats and I are old acquaintances. God may die, but he won't die. Do you understand? As for the little bee, there is no need to worry about him. You may not know his relationship with death. Right? He's just as good as Wade who took the concept of death to bed."

"I thought you were his girlfriend." Donna looked at the can of beans pushed in front of her and a night light on the broken table: "Why do you seem to not care at all?"

Originally, she was a little jealous when she heard that Harley had received a universe as a gift, but when she came here and saw it, oh my god, it's the end of the world.

Hurricanes, tsunamis, earthquakes, heavy rain and snow, hail, volcanic eruptions, plague, zombie viruses, giant monsters, military governments, anti-human companies, aliens...

These conditions that are not conducive to human survival are almost complete in this world. What Harley calls playing is actually leading a group of people to survive?

Donna was no longer jealous immediately, but actually wanted to participate. After all, as a superhero, it is natural to want to help others.

"Because this is the reality of human society, dear, desire is the driving force of people. If you limit it, it will in turn limit you. The same is true for men."

Harley ate the cake with a smile. As the leader of the survivors, she had this privilege. While others were eating roasted mice to satisfy their hunger, she could choose the food she liked:

"Besides, if even I don't believe that Little Bee can do it, then who else will? Well, it's true. Gin, Diana, and the adjutant definitely believe it. Of course, there's no need to say more about Strangler and Cloak. , and his little fans..."

As she talked, Harley's eating of cake slowed down, and she began to scratch her head and ears.

Because she discovered that her dear friend was different from Batman. He had many people he truly trusted, which made trust seem less valuable. It seemed that she had to do something more.

"Huh?" Donna was just about to taste what this canned food from another world tasted like when she was startled by Harley's sudden movement of standing up: "What's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly jump up in the middle of speaking? "

Everyone at the observatory base is indoors today because the weather outside is a hurricane and hail. Although there is a solid dome, you can still hear ice cubes hitting the top of everyone's heads densely, just like spraying from the shower when taking a shower. The dense water droplets coming out are like knocking on everyone's Tianling Cap.

The hall was very quiet. Even the children had gone to bed. There were only a few patrolling people who would walk by with flashlights from time to time.

Don’t forget that there are various crises in this monster universe, and zombies are one of them. Once a suspected infected person is found, they must be dealt with immediately.

But fortunately, because this is a game, under the special care of the adjutant, Harley only needs to play on the easy difficulty level, at least the survivors will not die so easily.

"Let me go back with you. I thought about it. It would be a good idea to help Little Bee take care of things at home when he goes out. In this way, after everything is settled, he will definitely reward me. Hehe, my ex I fell in love with a car these days, it’s both beautiful and expensive.”