The Death Knell

"Don't think about female savages. The history of Homo sapiens is not that long. What you have to face is an ape, more like some kind of gorilla. Is this okay?"

Deathstroke, who was holding a wine glass in his hand, shook his head at his cousin. The latter's mental symptoms also included sex addiction, and mercenaries did have a greater need for this than ordinary people.

After all, the mission of a mercenary is definitely not as simple as maintaining law and order at a concert and stopping the little fairy in a wedding dress from rushing onto the stage.

It is impossible to find mercenaries for a good job. The jobs that can make money are basically dancing on the tip of a knife. Facing the threat of life and death, people will have the urge to reproduce. This is the passing of DNA by human individuals. instinct.

But the breeding objects must at least be of the same kind, right?

Whether ape-men are human beings seems to be a philosophical question.

"Ha, don't worry about that, cousin."

Deadpool smiled crookedly. He liked the expression of the urban dragon king and seemed to think it was very effective for the performance:

"Our ancestors, Homo sapiens, once interbred with Denisovans, Neanderthals, and Ramla people. Those were all ape-men. It makes no sense that I can't do what our ancestors could do." Bar?"

"You're cruel." Su Ming gave a thumbs up. He had to admit that he couldn't compare to his cousin in terms of food. "If you really plan to do this, remember to use a home DV player or mobile phone to take pictures." Come down, I can still use them to trade with Lucifer."

The corrupt and evil King of Hell, the former Satan, likes this kind of exciting and curious stuff. The dirtier it is, the more he likes it, and the greater its value as a bargaining chip.

Of course, Deadpool's self-portrait video may not be enough for Lucifer to be of much help, but it should be no problem in exchange for a little help, such as killing a certain demon, which is a word from Satan.

"You are really a pervert, Slade, you actually want to watch the kind of movies your brother made? Jie Jie Jie, okay, who said you are my family? Weah is tired of cutting wood."

The bitch who smiled evilly didn't resist. Anyway, he dared to admit it if he dared to do it. However, when his cousin mentioned that person, he got some inspiration and asked again:

"By the way, brother, you said that humans are now being targeted by Proraya. Where is Lucifer, the leader of the battle force, now? I heard from the veterans in the live broadcast room that he loves humans the most. But now the humans he loves are being kidnapped."

"I don't know, Lucifer is quite strong, but that guy's brain is not normal, do you understand?" Su Ming shook his head, took a sip of wine, and rubbed the table with his hands: "You can't place your hopes on any gods and demons. Human beings still have to rely on themselves.”

In fact, Lucifer is not abnormal, mainly because of his identity and position. He is an angel and a demon, but he is not a human. His brain circuit is naturally different from that of humans.

"Ah, here we go again, you always think humans are the best."

Deadpool scratched his butt. Every time he heard his cousin talk about the supremacy of mankind, he felt itchy all over:

"Actually, I think aliens are quite good, especially female aliens. They are fully qualified to be treated as human beings by you. From a practical and materialistic point of view, if you have not slept with them, then you No say.”

As he spoke, a line of moisture appeared on the corner of his mask's mouth, as if he was recalling something.

"Go away, let's stop talking here, remember to tell Batman what I said, forget it."

After saying that, Su Ming signaled the adjutant to cut off the communication. Even though he was a man, it still felt a little awkward to hear Deadpool thinking about that kind of thing, mainly manifested in goosebumps on his arms.

Naturally, the other girls around him heard the whole exchange between the two, and they all looked strange, a little shy, and a little speechless.

Obviously they both have the surname Wilson and they are all members of the same family, so why is the younger brother a completely different person? Why is the gap between people so big?

"Don't look at me. Wade has such a character. Just pretend you didn't hear me. As long as you know that he can be relied on in big things." Su Ming poured himself another glass of wine and reached out to touch his arm. If he was not sure, he said: "Adjutant, how is the progress on Cindy's side?"

"As you might expect, Damian doesn't want to escape. They have a plan."

The avatar of the adjutant appeared, and she said that she had been monitoring. Although Earth 0 has now regressed to the Bronze Age, and technological advancement has forced the ghost universe to cut off the physical connection with it, but the mysterious side method of Spider Totem It can still be used.

It is impossible to transport supplies and troops, and it is unstable for surveillance, but as long as some fragments can be heard and seen, the adjutant will naturally complete them according to the usual logic of the speaker.

"So, Damian plans to use the air of the fifth dimension to do something else. Cindy and Harley have X metal in their hands, and their plans will also revolve around these things. In view of the fact that Superman is missing now Reality, the reinforcements they can most easily obtain..."

Deathstroke leaned back on the chair and crossed his legs.

"It's Mr. Troublemaker, Sheriff." The deputy took over and said with a smile: "Mr. Troublemaker is Superman's illegitimate fan. Although he is usually very annoying, this kind of perverted fan is also a fan. If you know that Superman If there is news about the disappearance, he will definitely be willing to help find someone.”

That guy is the anti-model of all fans. He is the type of fan that idol stars hate the most. Even when Superman and Lois are sleeping, he sneaks into the bedroom to spy on them.

For him, ‘I am there, I am the bed’ is not necessarily empty words.

He can literally turn into a bed.

"Return to him the 'drawing board' detained in the warehouse of the Hall of Justice, then he may be able to resist Prolaya's rewriting of reality."

Su Ming continued, saying that he had already guessed Damian's plan. This kid had always wanted to follow in his footsteps and learn from the 'father' in his mind. He would definitely not obediently implement the 'Wandering Earth' plan and lead everyone with him. Take refuge in the Marvel 40K universe.

He may know that Deathstroke and the lieutenant are always watching him, and not stopping him means acquiescence, which will make him more motivated.

But he is still young, because the boy wants to prove his ideas, and in Deathstroke's plan, it is impossible for him to gather a team like Harlee, Syndicate, Doom Patrol, etc. for him to use to escape... ....

Speaking of the drawing board, Su Ming couldn't help but recall some things in the past. That thing could have a terrifying effect in Miss Gordon's hands, let alone return it to its original owner.

Although it may not be a direct revision of the manuscript by the comic editor, the level of the fifth dimension is also not low. Whether it can fight against Proraya still depends on their tactical performance. At least the plan is no problem.