The Death Knell

Not to mention that the giant ferocious beast has been quite quiet these years. According to the agreement between it and God, it has been hiding in the lightless place next to Taixu and sleeping, so you don't need to touch it.

Just say that Su Ming heard a rumor in his previous life that the giant beast was actually an incarnation of Lucifer.

This matter is a bit exaggerated and unlikely, but the authenticity cannot be determined yet. It might be better to go back to the person and ask for details before making a plan.

Therefore, Deadpool only needs to go to Diversity 2 next, and there is no need to do anything extra. The giant ferocious beast is really ferocious, and it is not something he can handle.

"Remember to go to the hospital if you are sick. Don't let a minor illness turn into a serious one. If you don't have enough money for treatment, you can still sell your kidney. You don't know how to use your super self-healing ability?"

Without continuing the topic of giant ferocious beasts, Su Ming followed his cousin's words and told irrelevant jokes.

"Well, I was quite moved when you said the first half of your sentence. I thought you wanted to lend me money."

The bitch sat back on the sofa. At this time, the massacre of Superboy-Prime in the projection had come to an end:

"In the end, you asked me to sell my kidney. Alas, I have renal adenocarcinoma. Although this cancer has made my waist extremely strong and demonstrated strong male abilities, anyone who transplants my kidney will definitely... As cancer cells spread, sooner or later you will die."

"What if someone is terminally ill and doesn't want to live anymore, but wants to die?" Su Ming asked.

Deadpool was stunned, and he became happy as if he had seen the door to a new world: "Fake, this is really a possibility. After I go back, I will find a way to find out the news on the road."

Superboy-Prime slowly landed on the Bone Mountain. The pungent odor in the air poured into his nostrils. He wanted to spit in the side, but because he could not leave a bad image of spitting, he held it back.

Wherever the super vision reaches, no living lizard people can be seen. Although those guys are cold-blooded animals and can dig holes in the ground, Superman has super hearing. He can also hear the special heartbeat of the lizard people. Make sure not to let a fish slip through the net.

It's just pity for those Asan hosts. They fell just before dawn because they were too close to the lizard people and were accidentally injured by the heat vision. There was nothing they could do about it, right?

The people of the world will understand their difficulties, because those skinny Ah San looks in pain, and he has done a good deed to help them end their pain in advance.

Anyway, if it's an accidental injury, it won't be a problem.

Now we just need to find some locations with better lighting on White Bone Mountain and let the drone take some photos for publicity use. Unfortunately, all the Asans are dead. It is unlikely that reporters will appear here, which is a bit of a pity.

In fact, Clark is a bit fond of the Indian flying pancake. Whether it tastes good or not is another matter. At least the making process is very fun, and it doesn't hurt to watch it as an acrobatic.

First a toned pose, then a meditative pose, then a pained expression looking at bones, and then a superhero signature move with hands on hips and head held high.

Thinking about these things, Superboy skillfully performed a series of photo-taking actions. Maybe people who saw the news thought it was a street photo, but in fact it was all a staged photo!

The task bar in his mind was temporarily cleared, and there was no next step. Superboy also planned to rest here for a while. There were all the bones under his eyelids. It had to be said that he kind of liked this atmosphere.

Serious superheroes may feel sad when they see so many corpses. No matter who is dead, they treat life equally.

But an older middle school boy like Superboy wouldn't have such thoughts. When he sees a large number of corpses, he will think of all kinds of cool scenes in animation and comics, and he will think it's cool because of it.

This is what chuunibyou is like, thinking that being a necromancer, playing with skulls, wearing skull-patterned T-shirts, and listening to death metal music are all things cool kids do.

So advocating death seems cool to teenagers. Although Superboy should be past that stage, who told him to be trapped in the Origin Wall for so many years?

"Oh, I'm so sad that so many lives have been lost."

"Lizard people, I don't actually want to kill you, but this is for all humans. I hope your souls don't blame me."

"I don't want to hurt any life, but I have no choice. It hurts. My heart hurts so much."

"When it's all over, I will go to church and pray for you. I hope you can go to heaven with these dead people."

Without reporters, Superboy always felt that something was missing, so he simply started acting out to himself, speaking these lines one after another towards the directions of the drone, which is the so-called Bai Zuo jingle.

Little Superboy doesn't care what Bai Zuo thinks in his heart, but he knows that those people talk about respecting life every day, respecting this and that, and they seem to respect even shit.

It's ridiculous, but I have to say that the ability to deceive is really strong. Americans who have food, drink and money basically have nothing to do, so they just do this.

Lizardmen can't even go to heaven. These biological weapons don't even have souls. They are just a puddle of black ashes after they die. The same goes for Asan. These guys can even fuck lizards, so they won't be able to go to heaven. I'm afraid Lucifer won't even go to hell. Take it.

Don't mention it, although Lucifer has a lot of fun, he has never done anything to a lizard.

"Ding, you have new news, please check it carefully."

Just when Superboy was thinking wildly because he had nothing to do, a new order popped up in his mind. After taking a look at it, he nodded seriously. This time the order was more serious. At least there was no exploding shit in the next play. People, and there are no upright cows that use their eyeballs as yo-yos.

To be honest, he was a little unaccustomed to it. There were no normal dramas these days. Suddenly he was so serious. Apart from lamenting that Deathstroke was really an elusive master tactician, he had no other thoughts.

After getting ready, he kicked off his feet and flew into the sky. His next destination was Yellowstone Volcano Park, because the volcano there was about to erupt.

He wanted to rush there, under the eyes of many reporters and onlookers, defeat the massive elemental creatures emerging from the ground, and push the volcano back into the ground again.

Can the volcano be pushed back like a button? Superboy had never even thought in that direction before, but when Deathstroke said it could be done, he believed it would be possible, and that was it.

Speaking of which, he didn't know where Yellowstone Park was. During the flight, he took out his mobile phone, opened Google, and looked up some information online, lest he show timidity in interviews with reporters later and be regarded as a hopeless illiterate. Not handsome anymore.