The Death Knell

"So, what do you think you have in you that I need?"

The golden face raised another question. It also landed a little lower, getting closer to the ground, and the feeling of oppression became stronger.

"This is the second point I want to make. Why did the guy from the Idea House give me 'paint'?"

Holding the cigarette in his other hand, Su Ming put his finger into the mouth of the strangulator, letting it bite it with its sharpest teeth, and then showed the other party the colorful blood dripping from him:

"This is a good thing. It even helped me a lot in the subsequent battles. I am very grateful for this gift, but at the same time, it also makes me doubt that such an expensive gift is given to me directly. Is this okay? ?”

It is a joy to receive a gift, even if it is given secretly and tacitly.

But the gift later proved to be too valuable, so people had to think more about it.

This feeling is a bit like a friend from the same hometown saying that he will take you to work in other places to make money. You can earn hundreds of thousands every month, and the work is easy and not tiring at all. You only need to make phone calls.

Doesn’t this make people think that they are going to Myanmar?

So after using paint to defeat God, Su Ming was basically certain that the Jin man's blood was not for nothing, and the other party must be asking for something from him.

It didn't say it at the time, so the price would definitely have to be paid in the future. No matter how you think about it, entering the world of creation is too much like being guided. The relationship between painting and creation is too close.

So after thinking about this, the answer is obvious. The only thing that TOAA values ​​in human beings is probably the ability to innovate, right?

As long as a human being is more or less innovative, this is the biggest advantage of human beings when facing aliens. If placed in any video game, it should be regarded as a 'racial specialty'.

Specifically, it is to use imagination to create something that does not originally exist. This is innovation.

TOAA chose me to donate, so maybe only I can enter the world of creation, right? After all, other human bodies cannot withstand the high-intensity energy washout in the divine world.

Even Su Ming himself had symptoms such as auditory hallucinations and visual hallucinations, and felt that he was on the verge of going crazy.

"Death Knell, just as you guessed, I have the power of creativity, but I lack innovative thinking." TOAA finally admitted, but there was still no expression on its huge face, and even after being exposed, there was no expression. Sorry: "We need to cooperate, I provide the creative power, you come up with ideas, that's it."

"Who is the target of the attack?" Su Ming couldn't argue with them about too many details. After all, in the final analysis, he still took their gifts. He just needed to fight for his rights in the process of cooperation: "You have too many opponents. , maybe there are others that I don’t know, or that I haven’t thought of for the moment, such as the ‘refugees’ that suddenly appeared just now, they are so deceptive.”

The most annoying thing for mercenaries is suicide attackers. They go out to work to earn profits. They are not the same as the kind of lunatic who gives up everything.

At the same time, you need to know information before doing anything, and it is also taboo to act blindly after receiving an order.

The golden face was very satisfied with his reaction. Obviously, Deathstroke's strength and brains were the superior choice compared to the kind of human being who would yell when something happened, or who would be submissive in front of him.

So it made a sound, like a breeze, like a thought, and said:

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"I'm coming in. The food you want is ready."

As the moving voice sounded, the beautiful woman walked elegantly into the door carrying a plate. In this dim room, she seemed not to rely on her eyesight, because she could accurately smile at everyone in it.

"Holy crap, a beauty has appeared! Wait a minute."

Deadpool originally jumped up from the ground like a zombie rising from the coffin, but as he thought of something, he stopped again, showed a puzzled expression, and said to the air beside him:

"This should be Pal%ai, right? The guy who went to get the food? How come the butterfly effect changed her?"

Originally she was a bit sexually interesting, but when he thought of her original appearance, Deadpool still couldn't accept it. After all, she was still too weird.

Although the scope of his 'prey' selection is quite broad, most of the time, he still prefers earth creatures, not aliens.

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The veterans of the non-existent live broadcast room then explained to him the idea of ​​Deathstroke and the possible future achievements of the Destiny Plan, such as transforming aliens into earthlings, etc., which are all trivial matters.

"That's it." Wade nodded and found another sofa to sit on: "So my cousin still knows how to do it."

Before he finished speaking, the whole building shook violently. If this was an earthquake, it would have been at least eight magnitude, shaking so hard that no one could stand still.

At the same time, there was an explosion that sounded a bit far away. It was quite dull, a bit like putting a lit firecracker in a dog food bowl.

"What's the noise?" Harley turned her head left and right, as if looking for the source of the sound, but soon complained: "Speaking of which, the architectural style that Little Bee likes is fortress style, and this room doesn't even have a window. "

Well, it's a very large room of several hundred square meters, and it's above the ground, but it doesn't have windows, because it's safe.

For example, in some movies, there is an assassin who wants to kill someone, and that person is said to be protected, but it turns out that the location of the protection is the presidential suite of a certain hotel. The room has large floor-to-ceiling windows and a spacious terrace.

As a result, the man was easily taken away by a sniper rifle from a distance. Ah, the glass is not bulletproof. What an amateur.

Deadpool, who had just sat down and had to stand up, took a burrito-like food from Pal%ai's hand, smiled crookedly, and said: "Why are you looking around at this time? Just ask Batman, where are you?" ?”

Yes, just as the two of them were talking, Batman, who was beside them just now, disappeared without a sound.

"Now do you understand?" At this time, the crooked smile turned into Harley. She flicked her twin ponytails coolly: "As an old Gothamite, I have long known that this kind of time is definitely not available. To Batman, because he always rushes to the high ground as soon as possible."

In the past, when he was in Gotham, if he heard an explosion in one direction, Batman's first reaction would not be to ask Alfred or Barbara where the explosion was.

He would shoot his bat hook into the sky, fly up to a certain building in the city, and then look at it with his own eyes.

This doesn't mean that he can't trust the housekeeper and Bat Girl, but it's because he can't trust communication tools, at least for him, they're not as trustworthy as his own eyes.

Now, none of the people around him trust him, so it goes without saying that he knows where he went, right?