The Death Knell

"Why did you get here first?"

After arriving at a twisted spire-shaped building, Diana asked Hei Wally and Xiao Wu who were drinking tea in the living room. It was obvious that these two people had been here for a while, because they had eaten a lot of the snacks on the plate.

The person who entertained the two people was not a human, but a huge vulture with blue feathers, or something that looked like a vulture.

"Uh, didn't Batman ask us to wait for you here?" Wally looked confused. When he was using the story in Deadpool's mind to create the current world, Batman suddenly told them to let them go first. Come, wait for everyone in this blue spire.

"I didn't say that." The corners of Batman's mouth curved downwards, and he looked at Deadpool, because this was obviously a trick of the evil god.

Wade spread his hands, and he first walked into the living room of the spire. Everything in this room was twisted and constantly changing deformities. But judging from the expressions of Hei Wally and Xiao Wu, they could not see this layer. Maybe Still under the illusion of magic.

This is Tzeentch's specialty. Although the four gods of Chaos will take the long term to catch the big fish, Tzeentch is still the only one who will dig holes just for the sake of digging them.

His conspiracies and lies can have no purpose; just the deception itself can satisfy him.

"I said, old T, get rid of my friend's hypnosis. Do you want to live in my paradise? Be careful, I will ask my cousin to kill you!"

The blue vulture holding the teapot next to the table trembled its wings and showed an annoyed and human expression:

"Red, you have learned a lot of violent garbage thinking from that red, can't you be a little patient and handle the problem more gracefully? You keep mentioning the fake emperor. Do you really think I'm afraid of him?"

"Oh, you asked a question, which proves that you are indeed afraid of him. You can't lie to me because I have a mental illness!"

Deadpool was keenly aware of this. He took off his mask and began to use the index fingers of both hands to rotate and dig in his two nostrils at high speed at the same time. He soon brought out two large bloody noses, which he held high. Lifting up is like raising a holy sword:

"Do you want to listen to me and choose? Otherwise I will smear my boogers on your sofa!"

The big blue bird didn't speak, but he still raised his hand to form a seal, released the two prisoners, and said:

"I actually just want to help you, and I have learned about the troubles you are facing from the minds of these two humble humans. I also expected that you would come to me for help, so do you want to hear my plan now?"

"I don't believe it." Deadpool narrowed his eyes. After spending this time with the four gods, he also summed up some experience.

Dad K's side is the most stable. As long as he watches the little deadpools in the amusement park die miserably every day, the other party will be satisfied; Dad N's side has the most friendly attitude and will give him various blessings every three days. His attitude is like Just like my biological father.

Sister S always harasses herself, but she can also entertain herself at ordinary times. There is enough fun for her in the maze.

Only Tzeentch is the most elusive. Even though these four have appeared in his mind for a long time, it is still difficult to determine what he wants to do.

Every time I see him, this guy is either laughing sinisterly or mumbling to himself. He often looks at himself with a very strange look, as if he is watching someone fall into a trap. Small animals.

Wade is a little crazy, but he is never stupid. He is always wary of this blue bird.

"tell me the story."

At this time, Batman emerged from the crowd. He first checked Black Wally and Billy Wu, opened his lower eyelids to check whether they were poisoned, and then opened his mouth to see if the tongue had changed color.

None. Even though they ate something from the evil god and the food they saw in front of them might not even be real food, these two unlucky guys were fine.

So Bat had a guess in his mind, that is - the four evil gods existing here are actually just four personalities split from Deadpool's mind. They may actually exist in a certain universe, but not here.

Deadpool has seen them and resonated with them to some extent, so he conceived them in his mind, just like there is always a clown in his mind...

Besides, he is not a dead person, so he can still judge whether the plan is feasible.

Seeing that someone was willing to listen to him, the ever-changing Demon King was obviously a little happy. His long beak opened, revealing a mouth full of fangs, and his forked tongue like a poisonous snake danced wildly in the air:

"Come in, come in, let's close the door and talk, but we can't let outsiders listen, Jie Jie Jie..."

The door of the blue spire closed with a bang, and the twisted space turned it into the phantom of Mo Lake. Everything seemed to be shrouded in an amorphous mist, and the evil god spread his wings.

If he really exists here.

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"The situation is quite stable at the moment, at least as far as I can see."

Batwoman Kate gave the job of scooping water from the cabin to Cliff. The tireless agency man is the best person to perform complex manual labor.

But everyone couldn't go to the cabin to chat. They could only stand on the dock and talk in the sour-smelling rain.

She told everyone about the current situation in Gotham. Although the loss of technological means had some impact on her, she had enough kinds of magic props in her hand to understand the situation.

For example, magic paper cranes, magic paper butterflies, magic little bats, etc. are all mysterious scouts.

She doesn't know magic and is a standard ordinary person, but these magic props are entry-level styles that ordinary people can use.

Due to the rapid disappearance of various technological creations, many high-rise buildings in the city collapsed, but only part of them collapsed.

This is Gotham. It was indeed founded by four major families in the earliest days, but more than 80% of the skyscrapers in the city have the shadow of the Court of Owls behind them.

When these high-rise buildings were built, amber gold was mixed into the materials. This stuff was obviously mysterious enough. They were originally used by the Laughing Bat to resonate and power the cosmic tuning fork, making the city pitch black.

But everything has two sides. The existence of amber gold has allowed these buildings to survive today's new crisis. The 'immortal' properties of this metal can actually act on cement, seeming to stabilize their existence. .

Therefore, some unlucky people did die in Gotham today, but compared to previous days, it was just one more trouble caused by the Joker.

For example, thousands of people usually die every night, but today tens of thousands of people died. But it’s not like this has never happened before. How can Gotham never die?

Therefore, Kate's mood is relatively stable. She doesn't even care what happened, she just wants to take care of her own land.

So far, she has not found any supernatural creatures in Gotham, no angels or devils, let alone some ancient gods.

"I don't know a few ancient gods. I'm only in my thirties this year. Maybe you should ask the djinn in the team." Kate crossed her arms, and the rain made her red hair stick to her face, making her look... Extraordinarily charming: "She looks like just a little girl, but her actual age is probably more than a thousand years old, right?"

She glanced at the little black girl with twin tails. The girl had a cute expression on her face, as if she didn't know what she was talking about.

"No need to ask, if she knew, she would have told us long ago." Damian shook his head. He liked the rainy weather. Returning to Gotham made both him and Harley feel extra energetic: "The djinn generally Live in your own light and don’t care about changes in the outside world.”

"Then there's nothing we can do. Just wait. Since you said Cindy will come here, let's see what she can bring." Kate looked at everyone present, especially the mental patients who were looking at the Doom Patrol. He stayed there for a long time, and finally looked at Harley: "Let's talk about something else? Harley, how have you been recently? You haven't done anything bad again, have you?"

"Hehe, what bad things can I do? You know me, I'm a good girl." Harley hugged Raven and waved her hands boredly. She was trying to get the witch to turn into an umbrella: "You How about your relationship with the second-generation questioner? "

Because she secretly wore Donna's old uniform, Harley now didn't forget to show off her figure. The black backless tights made her skin look particularly white.

"It's okay. She works as a police officer. As you know, the GCPD is always busy." Batgirl nodded. She was too lazy to argue with Harley about what a good girl is, because the latter was Batman's prey in the past, and Not my own: "You have also seen my current situation. I can't treat you to a drink, but rainy days may be suitable for fishing. Do you want to try it?"

"Forget it if you don't have wine, but don't you have milk?" The chief protested with his fist, and the old man squirmed in his wheelchair like a child: "I have to drink milk before going to bed every day, otherwise I can't sleep! I will also grow taller. not tall!"

"There is no milk. Do you want to drink sulfuric acid?" Kate rolled her eyes and did not give the old man a good look: "Okay, let's stop chatting. Cindy is here. Here, over there."

Not far away, black and yellow armor appeared in the night, as silently as a ghost.