Chapter 271 69 The Person Who Bears the Name of Lightning Is Sacrificed to the Heavens Again. Please Give Me More Monthly Tickets and Happy Lantern Festival [1625]

Chapter 271 69. The person who bears the name of lightning is sacrificed to heaven again - Monthly tickets will be added · Happy Lantern Festival [1625]

"Why are you so miserable?"

On the rapidly evacuating helicopter, the young pilot glanced back at Commander Deathstroke, who was giving emergency treatment to his injured legs and arms in the cabin.

The pilot with short blond hair said curiously:

"It's not like we have partnered once or twice. The Amazon KB elements who raided the last time didn't see you in such a mess."

"Shut up, Hal."

Deathstroke took off his battle mask angrily, revealing short gray hair. He was no longer young in this world. He stroked the cracked mark on the mask, which was where his right eye was.

Thinking back to the series of bizarre events just now, this official-loyal veteran turned on his communicator with a solemn expression and reported to the other side:

"Target information updated, Waller, this time the outsider is suspected of having precognitive abilities. He seems to be able to see the short future. All the arrangements I made were learned and cracked by him in advance.

My suggestion is, don't let those second-rate soldiers under your command come here to die again.

This is not an enemy they can deal with! "

"Information update received, return to base as soon as possible, Schrader."

Amanda Waller's voice said in the communication:

"Lex Luthor Science Officer firmly believes that the Atlanteans' doomsday weapons are not groundless rumors. He has applied to the top management for a state-of-the-art warship to escort him to the dangerous high seas for reconnaissance and positioning.

He appointed you as the combat commander for this operation.

It seems like he trusts you. "

"Luthor?"

Deathstroke said unhappily:

"I hate that bald man. He always tries to disobey orders and is full of undue sympathy for those foreign races but cannot see the suffering of his compatriots.

He was not committed to his job and I always felt that his mind was not on the situation at hand. "

"I admit that Luther has serious flaws in this area, but we also need his top wisdom at this moment. Stop complaining, Shredder."

Waller urged:

“The Amazons and Atlanteans are no small fight this time, satellite reconnaissance shows they are both amassing the largest armies ever assembled by either side.

They were going to fight to the death.

And our task and mission is to ensure that human society will not be involved.

Luther's ship is about to depart, leaving you little time to rest. "

After saying that, she hung up the communication. Deathstroke put the mask aside unhappily, dragged his healing body to the front of the helicopter and sat on the co-pilot.

He lit a cigar and leaned back on his seat to rest. The blond pilot next to him glanced at him and said:

"Is there another mission?"

"Well, I'm going to die again."

Old Deathstroke seemed to have a good relationship with this young man. He blew out smoke rings, looked out the window at the hazy Gotham City in the distance, and whispered:

"We are going to the far sea, which has been turned into a restricted area by the Atlanteans. Once we step into it, we will definitely be attacked."

"Can I follow?"

Pilot Hal Jordan perked up and said:

"I also want to contribute my own strength to this crisis. You know me, Shredder, as long as you give me an aircraft full of weapons, I guarantee that I can beat those undersea men and she-wolves to the point of calling them daddy. "

"That's enough! Hal!"

The old death knell suddenly scolded.

He opened his eyes and looked at the blond young man beside him, and said:

"You have never been on the battlefield. You know nothing about war but you are eager to join it. Let me tell you, of course you can continue to maintain the idea that you are the 'chosen one', but when you are hit by the first bullet When it hits, you realize you're no different than anyone else.

You will die too!

Hal, stop longing for war, that's what a fool would do. You should retire now and go back to Beach City, where your girlfriend is waiting for you.

I told you before, General Lane’s series of plans require not first-class pilots but cannon fodder! You are turning yourself into cannon fodder that will never come back.

You should cherish your life and not waste it. "

"Carol called me yesterday to break up."

The young man shrugged and curled his lips and said:

"My best friend Kyle Rayner turned me on, but what can I say? That's life, right? Schrader, I submitted my application to the front line this morning.

General Lien personally approved my permission to join the Doomhammer project.

He told me he had the best airplane in the world waiting for the best pilot in the world."

"Don't go, it's like the secret I just revealed is enough to send both of us to a military court."

Old Deathstroke, who obviously knew more secrets, sighed and persuaded in a low voice:

“That’s a suicide project!

That aircraft was modified by Luther from an alien spacecraft. It was a 'flying coffin'. Its only purpose was to die with the enemy. "

"That's okay, it's better than me dawdling around now."

Hal Jordan didn't care.

The young man skillfully grasped the joystick of the helicopter. He looked at the starry sky above his head. After a few seconds, he said:

"I've had a feeling since I was a kid, Schrader, that all the time and preparations in my life have been for some important moment, that I love flying, that I belong in the sky.

I don't want to crawl stupidly on the ground at this critical moment, I."

"Hurrah"

The low snoring sound next to him interrupted the young man's sigh. Hal Jordan shrugged his shoulders and drove the helicopter quickly towards the base without saying anything more.

He didn't forget to pick up the blanket with one hand and cover the veteran beside him.

He grew up listening to the heroic stories of Deathstroke Shredder since he was a child. This bad-tempered guy is his idol. Unfortunately, he probably won't be able to stand out like Deathstroke in his life.

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"Bane, tell me again, what did King Shark find on the seabed?"

As the battle was coming to an end and the assassins were being gradually surrounded and killed outside Wayne Manor, Mason frowned and asked the other end of the communicator:

"A special underwater mothership?"

"Yes, a ship as big as the Ark, hidden in the trench near the city of Atlantis. "

It was not Deathstroke who was reporting now, but Bane, who was specifically following this line. The assassin mercenary said in his very unique tone:

"The Shark King was invited as a distinguished guest to Arthur Curry's army. In this ocean kingdom that still maintains a caste system, the great shark was born into a very good family.

Because of its extremely fierce character and bloodline with great potential, it was appointed as the commander of the assault force of the ship, but according to the Shark King, there was something on the ship that made it feel scared.

That was a kind of power.

It said that it was a repressive and painful power, which had become very unstable as it grew day by day, and it only needed a switch to burst out energy that destroyed everything. "

"So, that is the legendary Atlantean's 'doomsday weapon'?"

Mason thought for a few seconds and said:

"Can you get in and take a closer look?"

"It's difficult. "

Bane replied:

"We are not allowed to board that ship. The Shark King is negotiating with the Ocean Lord Orm, but even if we go up, we will only have one chance to observe it up close.

These underwater people are technologically advanced.

The most important thing is that they don't believe in any life other than themselves. They are a group of arrogant and conceited fools, and they are ruled by an angry king who was furious because his wife died and his palace was burned.

Just yesterday, they were ready to trigger a big tide to submerge the entire South America.

They are expanding the war.

They want to involve the humans in this world in their deadly battle with the Amazons. I believe this world is going to end, Mason. Even if there is no natural disaster, it will die in this high-intensity internal struggle. "

"Your summary is very accurate, but continue to investigate and find out where the "doomsday weapon" is as soon as possible, and then we will find a way to control it. "

Mason replied, and then closed the communication.

"The prophecy that this world will be destroyed in five days is definitely not about the doomsday weapon of the Atlanteans. It does not have the power to completely destroy the world.

This prophecy refers to something else, and it is hidden deep under the chaotic reality. "

Mason looked up at the gloomy night sky.

He now had more time to think and summarize the information, so he rubbed his forehead and thought about these things, and soon saw Harley Quinn in a messy burning place.

His irritable patient was riding on the back of the big dog she stole from Paradise Island, waving his golden baseball bat, and holding a colorful pistol in the other hand.

It was like a heroic "dog knight" rushing around.

The two dogs Harley stole were obviously not ordinary creatures. They should be "special breeds" domesticated by the Amazon people. They were not only fierce and loyal, but also powerful enough to smash rocks head-on.

They The special armor they wear can block bullets, and these two dogs are so smart that they quickly learned the "new tactics" under Harley's words and deeds.

The big dog named Luther first approached the hiding place where the black-clad assassins refused to defend with a bundle of bombs in his mouth, and threw the bombs in with his speed advantage.

Then the dog named Luke lay on the detonator with his paws and waited for his companions to run away before detonating the bomb. After the explosion, the two big dogs will happily rush into the fire and drag out the burning killers and bite them to death.

I really don't know how Harley communicates with them. Does the medical university where she got her doctorate still teach "animal language"?

"Mr. K! The bad guys have all been driven away. "

Seeing Mason appear in the manor, Harley, who was whistling and shooting a poor guy in the head with a baseball bat, waved and cheered at Mason happily, and fired randomly into the sky to celebrate the victory.

Then there was a plop.

As Mason watched silently, a man fell from the sky and hit Harley's feet, which scared Mr. K's female patient.

She tentatively reached out with the bloody baseball bat to touch the person in front of her to see if the bloody guy was still alive. Soon she saw the man's chest still rising and falling.

And watching Harley randomly shoot down a person, Mason sighed with some kind of tiredness.

He quickly stepped forward and took out the medical tools. With the help of Harley, he turned the unlucky guy over and prepared to give him first aid. Then, he saw the face that was covered in blood but still very recognizable.

"Barry Allen?"

Mason exclaimed, looking at the bloody Flash in front of him, he immediately took out his epic healing potion and quickly poured it down the poor guy.

When Harley saw that she had hit an "acquaintance", she immediately threw away the baseball bat weapon in her hand with a guilty conscience, pretended to whistle as if nothing had happened but quickly left the "crime scene".

She was afraid that the Flash would recover and cause trouble for her, but in fact, when she saw that the injured person was Barry Allen, Harley's suspicion of "intentional harm" was eliminated.

No matter how miserable this speedster is, he cannot be knocked down by a few bullets while moving at high speed.

Mason gave Barry first aid on the spot and soon discovered the two truly fatal wounds on his body. One was in the heart, where his heart had been punctured by a sharp instrument.

If it weren't for the super self-healing brought by the Speed ​​Force, this kind of injury would have caused death long ago.

Another fatal injury is the waist and abdomen.

Barry's waist and abdomen seemed to have been cut open entirely by a sharp weapon, and even his intestines and internal organs were cut off. It was also because of the super self-healing ability of the Speed ​​Force that he saved his life.

"I asked you to stab me with a light-speed knife! Is this retribution for you?"

While Mason was cleaning Barry's heart wound, suturing it and applying recovery medicine, he whispered:

"This kind of laceration was obviously caused by the light-speed hand knife. It seemed to be caused by being hit by another speedster. Such a cruel attack obviously had the meaning of venting anger. There should be no one else except Reverse-Flash.

But this stab wound is a bit

Not only were the internal organs cut open, but even your suit made of high-strength aerospace materials was cut as smoothly as butter. If you hadn't met Sister Malaka, what would have happened to you in this world? The only one who suffered cutting wounds should be the Chosen God of Khorne. "

The captain sneered, reached out and patted Barry on the cheek, and said:

"Now that you're awake, open your eyes! What are you pretending to be? Are you preparing to sneak attack me?"

"I just"

Under Mason's scolding, Barry weakly opened his eyes.

With a hint of embarrassment, he whispered:

"I was just thinking about how to greet you. After all, our previous meeting was not so 'friendly' and I almost killed you."

"Just you? Come on."

Mason shook his head and said:

“The day I became a member of the Society of the Stars, I became accustomed to this kind of inexplicable malice. In this dark age, when we appear in a world, people on the entire planet hope that we will die suddenly on the spot.

Your misunderstanding is not even pre-dinner entertainment.

Now tell me, who made you like this? "

"Diana"

The Flash touched his healing abdomen and said with a hint of fear:

“My heart was injured by the reverse lightning and I just wanted to ask my friends for help. I couldn’t return to our world, so I thought of looking for Diana to seek asylum. But before I could say anything, she hit me with a sword.

She scolded me as a despicable man for actually daring to step into her supreme palace and try to attack her. Damn it, the Diana of this world is simply an unreasonable lunatic! "

"Then why didn't you go to Arthur Curry for help?"

Mason joked:

"Perhaps your Neptune brother could save your life considering that you are both men and have both been stabbed by Diana with a sword?"

"Him? I don't believe him!"

Barry breathed hard and said:

"He flooded Europe and killed hundreds of millions of people, just because humans were unwilling to ally with Atlantis to attack the Amazons. Batman in this world is a cold-blooded thug, the Joker is his wife, Oliver has become the assassin leader, and Dana and others Killing for fun.

I found no trace of Superman or Green Lantern, but I didn't dare to contact Cyborg. Everyone in this world is crazy!

We shouldn't be here at all. "

"Superman does exist but he's not who you think he is."

Mason pulled Barry Allen up from the ground and said:

"Now that you have been beaten hard by reality, you finally know who is a trustworthy and reliable friend, right? Come on, tell me what happened between you and that Reverse Flash.

I'd have to know more to make a judgment.

At least you have to tell me, what did the conqueror who almost killed you come here to do? "

"It's time! Mason."

Barry weakly put his hand on Mason's shoulder, and he helped him walk.

Xiao Shen, who was almost sacrificed to heaven, whispered:

"Reverse Flash came here to 'steal' the remaining time in this world."