Chapter 4739: graffiti on paper
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"You mean, the world tree in the dimension of Asgard has been revived?"
In the round table meeting room of the Hall of Justice, Deathstroke was drinking and smoking with Bobo. He had a weird expression when he heard the adjutant's latest report.
The person on duty at the Hall of Justice tonight is the Martian Manhunter. The green skull with a bitter face is not in the meeting room, but in the command center with hundreds of monitors.
Barry and Batman are all on Deathstroke's 40K Earth, Zhenglian is short of manpower here, and Martian Manhunter is worried about allowing Black Adam, who recently joined Zhenglian, to watch the global surveillance, let alone the sloppy king Shazam.
They are minors, so it is not a good job to work the night shift, and the Justice League cannot use child labor.
And Diana took Kara to go through the entry procedures. After all, it is a formal organization. Before joining, there are still a series of procedures such as physical examination, distribution of meal cards, photo and video recording, and oath swearing.
Zhenglian is insured and has various benefits. After registration, a small sign will be issued with Zhenglian's membership number and identity. It is not only an identity proof, but also Batman's tracking and eavesdropping device.
This kind of thing, like Diana and Superman, they will not carry on their bodies, but some superheroes in the 17th and 18th lines think it is also a kind of guarantee.
Carla might not need it, but she couldn't, especially since Deathstroke had emphasized dental insurance.
Some people may not know what this insurance represents in the United States, so let's put it in an intuitive way.
For example, the favorite pick-up trucks of rural residents in the United States, there is no need to choose the oldest and most dilapidated second-hand Ford cars, the ones that are in good condition, and you can get them for about three or four thousand dollars.
And if you go to the dentist, if you have a root canal treatment for a tooth, it will start at 3,000 US dollars, which means that treating a tooth is about the same as buying a second-hand car.
This is how the commercialization of medical care develops in the end. If you don’t have money, don’t see a doctor, and the poor will end up with it.
In his previous life, Su Ming also watched an American medical documentary called "The Master of Squeeze Therapy". In it, many patients had huge pustules or lipomas on their bodies. When the doctor asked them how long it had been, the answer was often more than ten years.
At that time, Su Ming still didn't understand that the pimples that were bigger than casserole really affected his life, and he could endure them for more than ten years when they grew on his face. Is it so cruel?
But after he traveled by himself and actually arrived in the United States, Su Ming discovered that it was not that the patients did not want to see a doctor, but that they had no medical insurance or money, so they could not afford to see a doctor at all.
Therefore, his Wilson Group has established its own medical system, and all employees and family members can receive medical treatment for free, which is regarded as a corporate benefit and has gained countless loyalty.
After coming to the Hall of Justice, Harley also met a fanatic, that is Tracy, the bartender of Bobo's house. The young girl knows how to reflect Harley's beauty, and is proficient in various PS magic and beauty techniques , so the task of taking artistic photos of Harley was handed over to her again, and now the two of them didn't know where to go to play.
Anyway, the interior of the Hall of Justice is actually very large, and there are underground buildings, so let them play as they please.
As for the people in the meeting room now, apart from Death Knell and Bobo, they are the Doom Patrol.
Don't think that the Doom Patrol is here to attend the meeting. In fact, they are laying the floor in this big room, because the death knell didn't let them come here to "group" before. In order to prevent everyone from being broken up by unknown enemies, they Simply spread out some blankets and lie here together.
There are also people who are sober, but this time it is not Jack the journeyman, but a new personality has emerged, which is "Baby Beibei, this little girl is playing house with a doll by herself under the big round table.
"Slade, the world tree of Asgard, if my information is correct, it should have been dead for a long time."
Bobo took the pipe from his mouth, exhaled a smoke ring, and looked at the death knell solemnly:
"Could this be another means of blanking?"
"Well, it doesn't make sense, the World Tree was revived unexpectedly
But it’s just a tree, and this is not my Marvel 40K, the tree is not an ancient god... "Death knell is also confiding, and he is distractedly looking at the little girl under the table to prevent her from hitting her head : "However, Loki told me just now that there seems to be no major problem. She didn't see any other living things, and she is currently studying in Yangshu."
"Okay, but I think we still need to pay attention. The resurrection of the world tree must mean something." Without more clues, Bobo naturally couldn't say anything. He sat on the table in front of the death knell. down ass.
The dry wine tastes a bit bland. It would be nice if there were onion rings and peanuts. There are a few wrinkled olives in the cockroach prophet's jar, but the orangutan hasn't degenerated to the point where he wants to compete with the cockroaches for food.
"I understand that when I first learned that among the many gods, only Asgard exterminated the race and formed a "blank" in the realm of gods, I specifically threw Loki and Thor there."
Seeing that the orangutan's beer was finished, Su Ming took out two more bottles from his pocket, opened a bottle of cold for him, and took out a few packets of spicy sticks, and continued:
"At first, I thought Blank was a remnant of the gods, maybe she was born there, but it was later proved that she is the opposite of Dr. Manhattan, so the monitoring of Asgard was slightly reduced."
The adjutant's computing power is limited, and it is impossible to monitor dozens of multiverse systems at the same time. She is also responsible for production and scientific research.
"Oh, troublesome, orangutan, I always get involved in this kind of thing, and it's too reluctant. Bobo opened a packet of spicy sticks, took out the red spicy gluten sticks from inside, stuffed them into his mouth, and used his canine teeth Bite a few times: "My brain is not bad, but I still haven't figured out how to catch a non-existent thing, or let Batman come back, let's have a small meeting?"
"No, if Batman comes back, he will be the target of Blank immediately. After the assassination alone proves to be unfeasible, Blank may deploy a large army, and the situation will get out of control and chaos Among them, I am not sure to save all of you."
Su Ming shook his head and rejected the proposal. He smoked a cigarette, took another sip of wine, and moved his eyes to the chief who was sleeping soundly in the wheelchair:
"And one more thing, I left Earth 0 briefly before, and the result was that a "fake" Superman came over and wanted to weave the story through him, if it wasn't for Diana who happened to be in Kansas at the time. If my hometown had told me to come here immediately, maybe things would have been messed up by now."
"So... you can't leave our multi-dimensional 1?" The orangutan rubbed the black hair on his face, his cheeks seemed to be a little itchy.
"Have you ever read black and white comics? Black will fill many things and form characters and stories. If there is no "blackening", this step will reveal a large "blank" that the paper originally had. My concept of darkness is now similar. The role of fillers. "
The mercenary leans back in a chair, and he's in Batman's seat, which isn't a very comfortable position:
"So that's what you said, I can't leave, at least not right now."
