The Death Knell

"Click."

The heavy door fell behind the three of them. Su Ming still felt that his eyes were bright and golden everywhere, and Barry kept rubbing his eyes.

"How is it? My craftsmanship is the best in the universe, right?" Vulcan led them in another direction.

"Yes, it must be, that's right." Su Ming replied immediately. He was still counting on help from others, and it would be worth a pound to say something nice.

"Hahaha..." Vulcan looked up to the sky and laughed, very happily.

He just has this little hobby, and if someone praises or uses the things he forges, he will be happy. He didn't care who held the weapons he forged, or whether the killing was just. As long as the weapons were easy to use and exerted the expected power, that was enough for him.

Anyway, those who take up arms must have the consciousness to be killed, so it is natural for the brave to win on the battlefield. So in the past, there were often hostile parties who found that the equipment in each other's hands was forged by Vulcan. The situation was very embarrassing, because the spears and shields made by Vulcan were really equally strong.

He actually promoted the development of fair competition from the side...

While the air conditioner was blowing on, they were walking in the metal corridor. The lights connected the shadows of the three people together, like a mountain peak.

Turning left and right, Vulcan led them to a small room with many display cabinets in which sets of Wonder Woman's equipment were placed.

There are several sets of Vulcan Sword, Guardian Silver Bracelet, Amazon Aegis, Starlight Crown, Mantra Lasso, boots, breastplates and skirts hanging in this room.

They are all genuine, all made of divine gold, and the craftsmanship is impeccable. There are only slight differences in design styles. For example, the skirt of this set is longer, and the shield of that set is larger.

It can also be seen that he has also conducted in-depth research and development on this. A set of heavy-duty women's armor like Saint Cloth is also placed in the cabinet on the side, shining with gold.

"It seems that Diana comes here often." Su Ming looked around, considering whether to get a sword from here to make a pair.

Vulcan didn't mean to open the display cabinet, but walked aside and took out a few boxes, placed them on the table and opened them: "She is my sister. She often came to me when she encountered difficulties. The spare weapons and armor are placed on the table. It’s safer than Paradise Island.”

"But this time when something big happened, he didn't come."

Su Ming was a little curious and stared at the box, but nothing could be seen clearly inside the box, as if it was obscured by divine power.

"Haha, she was stunned by that Kryptonian boy, and was led around like a headless fly by him. But we are gods and are immortal. How long can aliens live? We have plenty of time, little Diana will always I found out I was wrong..."

Vulcan raised his head and looked at the two of them proudly, his tone full of unspeakable meaning.

Barry scratched his head in embarrassment. He felt that it was better not to express his position. The relationship between Diana and Superman was ambiguous, and it seemed that they were dating recently.

As a teammate of the two of them, Barry used to act like he didn't see it and didn't express his opinion when he ate dog food. This time was no exception.

Vulcan didn't want any answer. He preferred to show off his weapons instead of studying Diana's emotional problems: "Okay, Deathstroke, this is the weapon I prepared specially for you."

From the box in the mist, Vulcan took out a weapon that Su Ming was very familiar with. Except for the strong golden light emitting, it was exactly the same as what he remembered.

"This is..." Su Ming took the weapon with both hands and stroked the perfect texture, feeling the cold touch pass through the gauntlet into the palm of his hand.

This pattern, as well as this volume, not only the size but also the horizontal stability, are all what he wants most.

It seemed to be born just for him. Its ferocious modern appearance and hand-made classical temperament are perfectly integrated. It is completely a work of art and does not look like a murder weapon at all. But in the hands of a weapons master like Deathstroke, it is undoubtedly a peerless weapon. .

It seems that it can't wait to drink blood, it is eager to scream, and it is eager for the battlefield.

Su Ming could feel its will, its pulse, and it contained volcano-like energy.

Then he loaded and unloaded the magazine, tried the safety and front sight...

"That's right, this is the special God's Metal AK47 I'm going to give you, or God's Metal 47 for short." Hephaestus nodded slightly and looked at Su Ming's look at the weapon with a teachable expression.

The corner of Su Ming's mouth twitched under the mask. The thing was a good thing. At least as a long-range weapon, there was no need to worry about the wear and tear of the barrel, and there was no need to apply gun oil or maintain it.

But this time we have to deal with the Dark Knights, and this god's metal is of no use.

Su Ming looked at the gun over and over and said, "I don't want it. I'm a bit reluctant to part with such a good thing, but I want it. I won't use it for the time being. The divine gold is quite heavy."

However, the Vulcan is also kind-hearted, and since there is no charge for this thing, it should be treated as a favor.

"Thank you, I won't bury this artifact."

Vulcan grinned: "It's okay, as long as you like it. Let's talk about the experience after this matter and see if there is anything that can be improved. These 500 rounds of divine gold bullets are also matching, all handmade, come back when you are done using them. .”

Su Ming took a box of bullets and weighed it secretly. It weighed about seventy or eighty kilograms. It seemed that it was specially made for the death knell. It was not a lie at all. Ordinary people would not be able to fight with this thing on their backs.

Vulcan nodded with satisfaction and looked at Barry again. After looking him up and down for a long time, he reached into the box and took out a few more golden grenades.

"This is yours. You are so fast. Just pull out the fuse and secretly put it in the enemy's pants. Kill a few more people and talk about your experience later."

"Uh... I don't kill people. Do you have any non-lethal weapons?" Barry was embarrassed. His principles made him not want to use a gun at all.

Hephaestus' eyes widened: "How can something that can't kill be called a weapon?"

This made so much sense that Barry was speechless.

"Ahem... We are going to deal with the Dark Knights this time. Can the metal of God break their dark energy?" Su Ming quickly changed the subject. If he didn't say anything, Barry might be kicked out.

As expected, Vulcan was diverted by this question. He closed the lid of the box, looked at Su Ming and said, "Why do you think humans invented thermal weapons?"

"Because the attack power of cold weapons is insufficient." Su Ming certainly knew that people have always been pursuing greater lethality in weapons.

"Yes, in the era of swords, people also invented armor to protect against cuts, which made knights popular. But after the invention of thermal weapons, didn't knights also withdraw from the stage of history?" Vulcan spread his hands and said this. reason.

Su Ming put the gun on his body, took off the ordinary rifle and discarded it, as if he understood something: "So it's not that the metals of gods can't hurt the dark knight, but because of their penetrating power and kinetic energy when they are in cold weapon form. not big enough."

"Yes, that's why I gave you the thermal weapon." Vulcan smiled and patted his chest proudly.

"Is it really okay?" Su Ming was a little happy. It was better to use a gun. Long-range security was much higher than hand-to-hand combat.

Vulcan nodded, let out a loud laugh, and suddenly became serious: "Hahaha... not sure yet. If it still doesn't work, you can come back to me to change weapons. I still have Shenjin's Gauss rifle for you." Let’s try it again. Anyway, if you have a speedster by your side, you will be able to escape very quickly.”

Su Ming's face suddenly froze under the mask. Are you kidding me?