Chapter 1527: ? Laughter and Luther
"No? What do you mean by no?"
Deep in the ice and snow of the North Pole, in the lonely fortress, the laughing bat threw the head of a Krypton machine butler up and down in his hands, and asked the super girl around him strangely.
He also made an earwax gesture at the tip of his helmet, as if he hadn't heard it just now.
Superman’s cousin naturally has the permission to enter the fortress of loneliness, but this time she didn’t come to visit her brother, but the lunatic bat that brought the dark multiverse. They came here to find something.
Universe tuning fork, toys are sometimes old and fun.
Kara, whose face was painted in black ink like a ghost, scratched her head. Although the laughter virus made her feel happy, it did not increase her intelligence. She replied:
"It means literally, the universe tuning fork is not here."
"Um..." The laughing bat let out a grunt, rubbing his chin with a smile: "Sure enough, it was the death knell that took me a step ahead of me, it was naughty."
The blue beetle, who had just recovered from a serious injury, appeared to be limping over. There were the remains of various security machinery and robots on the ground. He walked around these buildings with some difficulty and handed the Laughing Bat a tablet computer.
"The Flash and a big rabbit came here. They borrowed the tuning fork of the universe. Not only did they have a route, but they also borrowed records."
"It's the death knell! Not the big rabbit!" The laughing bat pulled his face down, and the corners of his mouth bent down as much as possible, but in the end he turned up from the bottom of his heart: "Haha, I already knew that this time I came here just to verify Some of my judgments, it’s good."
"What's great?" Donna leaned over. She was not injured lightly in the battle with Luther, but she seemed to be all better now.
Laughing Bat directly turned away and walked into the darkness. The damaged lamp in the corridor was pulled by a wire and swayed in the air, sometimes dark:
"I told you that you can't understand it, shut up and follow, ha! Go and play with Luther first."
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At the same time, on the "Divine" somewhere in the universe.
This is a transportation tool shaped by Perpetua, a giant cosmic ship with a diameter comparable to the size of the sun and a crown shape. Lex Luther is not here, but reports their latest developments to the goddess through communication.
"Yes, my goddess, they are leaving the celestial blood plane from the edge of the earth 0, about to enter the predetermined coordinates."
Perpetua is sitting on a tall throne. Her pale skin, which does not look like a human, reflects the brilliance of the universe. A string of miniature planets hovering around her neck. It is a necklace she made for fun.
Her height does not have a specific value. It can be arbitrarily converted from two meters to positive infinity. At this time, she is about ten meters high, but the small planets are about the size of human heads, like a string of floating Pearl necklace.
There are tens of billions of miniature intelligent life on these planets, which she shaped by her own hands, letting them kill each other, so that the great goddess can always hear the screams of the world.
Very comfortable.
"I can feel him, Lex, my poor son anti-monitor, he still has so much pain, so much anger in his heart... he needs his mother, he needs to see us What can the universe look like?"
Luther's bald head nodded up and down, and his holographic projection was vivid:
"We will show it to him, and then he will support our idea, just like people on earth now. Belief in you is spreading with violence and death, and when it reaches its peak, the mark of destruction will be Ascend to the sky, the multiverse and all the characters in it will be reshaped according to your will..."
Perpetua did not look down at Luthor's projection. Her gaze was icy through the walls of the ship and cast into the universe. Maybe she was looking at the earth and the mark of destruction in the sky.
"Ah......"
Her laughter suddenly interrupted Luther, her sharp nails scratching the throne's armrest.
Luthor’s projection paused for a while, then frowned: "What do you think is wrong?"
"There are omissions in many places, such as magic, such as the death knell. You said he will leave after a looting, but it seems that he has not only left, but has taken root."
Perpetua expressed her doubts, her gaze turned to look at Luther with infinite pressure, even though the distance was unknown, the bald head still trembled, but he quickly calmed down:
"In fact, don't worry, even if he wants to fight us, the pedantic notions of the Justice League will hold him back."
"Worry? No, just bored." Perpetua shook his head: "Send him as soon as possible. That's it. I'm going to rest. I haven't recovered to the peak state."
Luther bowed and took the initiative to cut off the communication.
"It looks like the goddess has some small opinions about your plan."
Hidden in a ruined fortress somewhere on the earth, Luthor, who cut off the communication, was holding his chin and thinking, Brignac came behind him and said.
Luther didn't care~www.NovelMTL.com~ He turned around and walked off the projection communication device and put on his hooded cloak again.
"She knows that I am right. Circe has never had one mind with us. It is a better choice to let the death knell deal with her. Only when Circe tastes failure, she will obey her."
Blagnac's green face was expressionless, but his purple eyes lit up, indicating that he had recalculated, and then he said: "Then you are not worried about the death knell killing her?"
"Kill her? That's the best. Witchcraft protects Circe. Even the goddess cannot help her evolve. But as long as she dies and the goddess reshapes her, this weapon will truly belong to us."
"Sounds good." Blagnac clasped his hands behind his back: "But have you considered variables? I don't even understand the past behavior of this death knell."
"That's because you still don't understand human nature." Luther smiled, and he raised his hand to pat Blagnac's arm: "There is a saying in the earth, "A restaurant owner is never afraid of a big stomach." He If you eat and feel good, you will bring new friends, ha ha... Our greatest enemy is not in diversity, but outside of diversity, take a long view."
Once these words were said, even with Blagnac's wisdom, he still thought about it for a while, and would only follow Luther around in the winding hall of destruction.
"Are you talking about the court and the judge? I don't think the death knell will help us deal with them."
Luther showed a mysterious smile, his bald head reflected a bright light, and he looked back suddenly: "Then we will wait and see."
