The Death Knell

In the dimly lit basement, Su Ming filled his stomach casually. He had no problem eating bugs and rotten animals at critical moments, let alone canned food.

He looked at the map on the whiteboard and thought quietly.

This place is not far from the highway. If it is a normal day, you will definitely hear the sound of cars coming and going, but now you can only feel the silence outside.

Barry's mouth was full of minced meat. He also looked at the map, but he didn't see anything new about the American map: "What are you thinking about?"

Su Ming took out a cigarette, held it gently, and drew several symbols and lines on the map.

"I have said before that they are essentially copycats of Batman. After going crazy, they gave up their greatest advantage, which was Bat tactics. They were obsessed with new powers... The Red Death was also completely He did not display the abilities of a normal speedster. On the one hand, another you was harassing him in his mind, and it was not compatible with him occupying other people's bodies with his soul. On the other hand, he did not expect my appearance, and the two of us cooperated well."

"But your tactics also look crazy." Barry wiped the residue on the table, thinking about whether to continue eating meat or eat beans for a change in the next can.

Su Ming rubbed his temples, feeling the memories coming back: "That's because they are Batman, and they still have the ability to think logically. Maybe they don't use it, but I can't help but guard against it."

"So you use crazy and unpredictable methods to fight the Red Death?" Barry shrugged, still eating meat: "Just like the Joker?"

Su Ming shook his head, blew out a smoke ring, and continued to draw on the map without looking back: "He is really crazy. No one can imitate him. My plan looks crazy, but in fact it has armor and The self-healing ability serves as a guarantee, which is just acting.”

Barry struggled to eat a big mouthful of meat and almost choked: "Have you ever thought about quitting being a mercenary and becoming an actor?"

"Disguise is just a basic skill of special operations. He thought I was crazy and ignorant of the dark energy in his body, but he didn't expect that I had more information than he imagined. I also had Bat Gold in my hand. It was completely wrong to use information. I can crush him if I wait."

Su Ming scribbled on the map, and soon the entire world map became densely packed with symbols and abbreviations that Barry could not understand. If he hadn't known that Deathstroke's thinking ability was far beyond that of ordinary people, Barry would have thought that he was venting his anger with the map.

"Uh...then what should we do next?"

"Next, let's go to the underground warehouse of the Sky Eye Society in Washington to fight against the Iron Fist and free Diana from the fight." Su Ming took a picture of the map. The first plan and the backup plan have been made. You can follow this.

"Okay, let's leave now." Barry's physical strength was almost restored. He ate several cans of luncheon meat in an instant and looked at Su Ming longingly.

"Alas..." Su Ming couldn't help but sigh in his heart, put on his helmet again, put the weapon on the table on his back, and said to him: "I still need some preparations, Iron Fist is a weapons master and a god of war. To do so now is to cause trouble for Diana."

"Okay, it's all up to you, I'll just send you there." Barry put on his hood and wiped his mouth.

"Let's go, first go to the Pyramid of Khufu in Egypt. I have to change my weapon. Although this bat gold can be said to be one inch short and one inch dangerous, whether it is used to hit people like a brick or stab like a dagger, it is not enough to fight against an iron fist. .”

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"arrive."

Barry crossed the sea again and sent Su Ming directly to a dark tomb.

The surroundings smell of dust, the tomb is not big, and there is nothing there except the golden coffin. This place has long been converted into a museum by the Egyptian government, and valuables have been moved away long ago.

"After running, go back and return to the upper exhibition area."

Su Ming said helplessly to Barry that he seemed to be a little too aggressive and ran too fast.

"Uh... I'm sorry..." Barry scratched the middle of his eyebrows with his fingers, looking a little embarrassed, and carried Su Ming back to the museum again.

"Don't let anxiety or anger affect your thinking, save your energy... I found it."

The Pyramid of Khufu is the same as other pyramids. As Egypt was a former British vassal state, most of the treasures inside were transported back to the British Museum by British archaeologists. Even after Egypt became independent in 1922, the British government still has not returned the cultural relics to them.

But those explorers in the name of archaeology only wanted gold and gems, and a lot of things they didn't like were left behind. This is why Su Ming came.

He skillfully took out a large amount of C4 explosives and blew open the museum's vault. There were many ancient weapons on display, but his goal was clear and he went straight to the weapon in the corner.

Su Ming smashed a glass display case with his elbow, and the glass crashed to the floor. He took out a one-handed hammer inside.

It looks dark and inconspicuous, and the weight in your hand is not light at all, weighing about seventy or eighty kilograms. It is somewhat like the meteor hammer in Chinese history, except that there is no chain between the hammer head and the handle, but they are fixed together.

In Europe, this weapon is called the Morning Star Hammer, which is a large ball with irregular conical spikes cast on it. This is the equipment of Khufu I, the Eagle Man of the first generation, but there is no doubt that it is made of N metal.

He had picked up the alien spacecraft back then, and the strange metals he found were used by him to make equipment.

The promethium armor was trembling slightly, which was the mutual guidance between the 'metals'. Su Ming knew that he was not wrong.

"Don't you always use a sword?" Barry looked a little nervous as he listened to the constant sirens in his ears. This was obviously a robbery, and he was an accomplice.

"What is a weapon master? It means that any weapon can bring out master-level combat effectiveness and skills for me." Su Ming pinned the hammer behind his back and adjusted the strap: "Security will be here soon. If you don’t want me to kill them, take me to the next place quickly.”

"Where to go next?"

"Where is the Shadow Pact team now?"

Su Ming now needs some help with magic, and the Shadow Pact composed of several powerful mages is very suitable.

On the one hand, they are all superheroes and relatively enthusiastic. On the other hand, Shadow Covenant is a team. If there are more people, it will be much easier if they can be recruited to help.

Barry first took Su Ming out of the pyramid and to the bank of the Nile River. There was a sky full of stars above their heads, and the rolling river water was in front of them. Su Ming was keenly aware of a crocodile swimming not far away.

"I was saved by Doctor Fate before and was transported to the Oblivion Tavern from the Red Death. But after we made the plan, the Dark Knights also came after us..." Barry squatted down and looked at the river in front of him. Flow: "The captain of the Shadow Pact, Master Night, took the initiative to stay as the queen of our Justice League, but the Dark Knights soon caught up with us..."

Su Ming arranged the weapons on his back. The large amount of weapons made him look like a hedgehog. If it were not for his extraordinary physical fitness, he would not be able to carry so many weapons: "Master Dark Night has sacrificed, and the Shadow Pact Team is not in the main world. Maybe it's Maia in the magic plane... Then we can't go in, are we really going to find him..."

"Who? It's not the witch Circe again, is it?" Barry's face was full of rejection. Circe, who was on Earth Minus 11 before, seemed to have left a bad impression on him.

"No, Witch Circe's witchcraft is too partial. It is only effective for the magic of the Olympus god system. The person we are looking for now... Well, it's hard to describe in words. Let's go first, London, England."

Su Ming sighed. If it was really possible, he definitely didn't want to go to London. That person was too cheating.