Harley said: "Luthor's guess is very reasonable, and I think so too.
It can be said that before the crisis has come to our universe, we have basically locked in the person behind the scenes and understand the antimatter that is the basis of his abilities.
Knowing this, we can divide our troops into three groups and form an "Anti-Rebel Alliance" with the three major legions as the core.
The people along the way are an army of scientists, researching instruments and even armors against antimatter.
Lest we be like Luther, the hero of Earth 3, who was instantly killed by the wall of antimatter without any resistance.
The second path is the magic legion, headed by Dr. Destiny, using ghosts as their trump card, summoning all magic-side characters to develop forbidden spell magic targeting anti-matter energy.
The third route is the Legion of Heroes, which forms a legion of superpowers to conduct anti-matter defense and confrontation training.
With the joint efforts of the three groups, as long as we can achieve two points of defense against anti-matter force, we may not be incapable of defeating the Anti-Monitor's anti-matter defense.
If there is no chance of victory, the Monitor does not need to send out pioneers to recruit heroes across the multiverse."
"Clear and well-founded!" Louise applauded gently.
This time she is not alone.
Several government representatives sitting in the gallery like her were the ones who took the lead in applauding.
They feel good because they understand it.
Regardless of whether the Fifth Ring Admiral can fulfill his promise in reality, at least this "PPT on resolving the antimatter crisis" is really well done, the thinking is very clear, and it makes sense.
After they return, they can respond logically and smoothly to inquiries from their superiors.
Before this meeting, the U.S. government was confused about the crisis. It did not know who the enemy was, how the crisis occurred, and how to resist it.
Although not everyone applauded Zheng Lian Hero, no one found any mistakes or made any additions.
With the information they have collected so far, they can't find a better way.
"With the guidance outline of 'dividing troops into three routes', we continue to analyze what should be done next step by step."
Harley continued: "First, the Scientist Corps.
First, Superman and The Flash should research the hero Luthor's time-travel technology as soon as possible. If there is any progress, report it to me immediately, and then determine how to apply the time-travel machine.
Remember, do not tell anyone outside your scientific research team, including me, about your research results.
Before the war comes, only by breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, advancing without retreating, can we open a road of life and death.
I don't want an escape route for a small number of privileged people to escape before the crisis actually comes, causing the military to become distracted and the three groups to be distracted and unintentional to prepare for war.
The 'Resistance Monitor Alliance' must face the upcoming crisis with a fight-to-death attitude."
"Harley Quinn, I very much agree with what you said, and I really appreciate your attitude. It's just that" Wonder Woman pursed her lips, "I don't quite believe you can do it. I think everyone is also skeptical."
Bateman nods, Superman nods, Luthor nods, Xanadu nods, Father Time
Cyborg looked left and right, unsure.
Aquaman and The Flash seemed to believe Harley's lies, and were slightly hesitant about their companions' reactions.
Green Lantern crossed his arms, his expression and eyes unchanged, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
"Of course I can't burn the boat. I have other options, and I don't care about the time-traveling machine." Harley said calmly.
"What about you?" Everyone's expressions were distorted.
"Oh, I have a way out. It's not that I'm looking for a way out, but that I have too many connections, just like a person who is too rich will not be troubled by poverty.
This is not a problem with my thinking, it is simply because I am so capable that no difficulty can stop me." Harley sighed with emotion.
At this moment, both heroes and government officials felt that she deserved a beating.
"What escape route do you have?" Luther asked curiously.
"Many people say the simplest thing is to send family and friends to Heaven Mountain before Heaven closes, or to hide in Hell with the children of Hell in my family.
As long as God doesn't come out to destroy the world, no one can touch heaven and hell." Harley said in a relaxed tone.
"this"
Luther's expression changed several times. After looking at the people around him, he swallowed back the words he was about to blurt out.
"But don't worry, even if I can't do it all, I will try my best to make sure there is no way out.
Well, if there are no difficulties that can't stop me, I will create difficulties and strive to be like everyone else. In the end, there is no way out."
The attendees contorted their faces and wanted to curse again.
However, Harley seemed not to have seen her. Her eyes were clear, her expression was firm, and she said resolutely: "Before heaven closes, I will send a few friends who are unable to cope with the crisis to heaven, but I will always stay on earth.
I will stick to it until the end and live and die with the people around the world!"
When the situation is over and all the people on earth are dead, she will run away again.
"Are you sure?" Xanadu asked doubtfully.
"I won't lie to people, and I can't lie to people. Heaven must be closed first, and then the crisis will come. If heaven is closed, will hell still be open?
In other words, as long as I stay with everyone and wait for the crisis to come, the escape route between heaven and hell will have been cut off." Harry said.
Xanadu was still full of doubts, but he stopped asking.
Harley continued: "Actually, the hero Luther's time traveler is useless. Little Alexander Luther was sent to our earth by him, and we are willing to take good care of him, but is he really safe?
Therefore, everyone should put aside other thoughts and join me in fighting the Anti-Monitor to the death for the sake of the earth and all mankind!"
"This always sounds wrong," Diana complained to Bateman in a low voice. "Witch Harley inspires others to face the crisis with her and have the courage to sacrifice. If the devils hear these words, they will laugh out of their front teeth.
"
"No matter what she thinks in her heart, at least she says so now. Doing this can stabilize the morale of the military and is most beneficial to resolving the crisis.
And, I believe, she will persist until the last moment." Bateman sighed.
"The second mission of the Scientist Corps, led by Luther, Cyborg and Dr. Stone, recruits scientists from around the world to research antimatter defense and breakthrough technologies"
Harley continued to say a lot, and others kept adding to her plans and revising her plans.
In addition to the uncertainty about the mission arrangements of the Magic Legion, the next actions of the Science Legion and the Hero Legion have been very detailedly allocated.
Even the Shogi Club has been assigned a job: to help the League of Nations stabilize the political situation on Earth when a crisis comes.
"In this hero's meeting, we determined the crisis response outline and several small details, which basically achieved the purpose of holding the meeting. Do you have any questions? If not, I will adjourn the meeting."
Luther raised his hand, "How are the Brainiac spacecraft and Brainiac himself dealt with?"
Harley looked at Bateman, "I'm still waiting for your report."
Bateman said: "Brainiac is in Metropolis Stryker Island Prison."
Stryker Island is to Metropolis what Arkham Asylum is to Gotham, a place where super criminals are imprisoned.
"What's his condition now?" Harley asked.
Bateman glanced at Luther and said, "Director Quinn, I will report this matter to you alone."
"What about the spaceship? Our scientist corps needs the technology on it, such as force field shields, and Brainiac's thousands of years of accumulated civilization wisdom." Luther asked.
Bateman said: "The spaceship is now sealed in Superman's Castle of Solitude. There are more than 40,000 glass bottle cities in it, which need to be kept properly.
If you want to use a certain technology, you can apply to the US government, and the Pentagon will get three robots, two scrapped Stellar missiles, and a list of key technologies."
Dr. Stone said: "The Red Room Laboratory received those things from the Pentagon. If the 'Science Corps' needs to use Brainiac's technology in some places, it can be left to me to handle it."
Luther was a little dissatisfied when he failed to get what he wanted.
But in this environment, it was hard for him to say anything.
"I have another question. Little Alexander Luther is just a baby, a poor little refugee. He should be of no use to you, right?
I am willing to adopt him." Louise looked at Harry expectantly.
Harley smiled and said: "As long as your husband agrees, his mother is originally 'Lois Lane', and his biological parents should be very happy for you to adopt their son."
"Actually, I can also be his father." Luther said slowly.
"Luthor, what do you mean?" Superman said solemnly.
Luther glanced at him sideways, "I mean, Mrs. Kent is pregnant and busy with work, so she probably doesn't have the time or energy to take care of her children. Besides, she will be a mother soon, so she has no shortage of children.
But I am just the opposite. I have money and leisure, but I am in need of a son."
"Leaving the child to you will only add another sample to your inhumane biological experiments. Luther, I know you too well." Superman's eyes were sharp and his tone was cold.
"Admiral of the Five Rings, what do you think?" Luther turned to Harley.
Harry shrugged, "Unless the judge takes your dirty money, anyone will award the child to Louise."
"Miss Quinn, I'm glad you handed over the child to me, but your words can easily cause misunderstanding. This is not a divorced couple fighting for the custody of their child." Louise said with a wooden face.
After the meeting, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and everyone held a "hero meeting" for four or five hours.
Although the pregnant woman Louise was a little overwhelmed, she still stayed in the small lounge of Tianyan Club until her husband arrived, and the couple completed the adoption procedures with little Alexander.
Special matters are handled on a special basis, and the procedures are not complicated.
Superman serves as a guarantor and will go to Kent's house every now and then to check on the child's condition.
Lois and Clark signed, and Trevor, the head of the Sky Eye Society, stamped it, and it was done.
Well, Clark Kent and Superman showed up at the same time.
"Who is he?" Louise asked in a low voice while holding her cheap son.
"Jon the Martian, he can transform and is very suitable for helping heroes hide their identities." Clark whispered.
Louise looked at the baby and said, "When you saw him, did you think of yourself? He had almost the same experience as you. He was also on the edge of the destruction of civilization, and was packed into a small spaceship by his parents and sent to the earth."
Clark touched the baby's forehead with gentle eyes, "Maybe this is fate."
"Would you like to change your last name? Alexander Kent sounds better." Louise asked.
"Well, it should be no problem. When he grows up, we can tell him all about his life experience."
Louise leaned against her husband and smiled happily.
"I found that Harley Quinn is actually quite good. Putting aside her personal life and dark family history, as a five-ring admiral, she is calm and calm, calm about changes, has outstanding abilities, and is extremely good at finding opportunities for combat.
He can also distinguish between public and private matters to a great extent and be brave and fearless.”
"What's wrong?" She found her husband stopped in the corridor, motionless, with a strange expression on his face.
After hesitating for a moment, Clark took his wife around a few corners and came to a terrace, where they hid themselves around the corner.
Louise's expression was slightly condensed, and she heard that General Wuhuan, Luther, and several officials were chatting happily.
"This is a small matter. Before heaven closes, I will notify you, your sister, mother or others to prepare their belongings, and I will ask the owl spacecraft to pick them up.
As well as Mr. President, Speaker, and generals, as long as there is not a hundred thousand or one million level exodus, there will be no problem.
My paradise mountain is large enough and has enough food. Even if the multiverse is destroyed, it will be peaceful and peaceful there.
As for those of you who remain on Earth, don’t be afraid. When the Earth is destroyed, there will be one last ship ready for each of you." Harley held the wine glass and smiled confidently and proudly.
He even glanced quietly outside the terrace.
"I feel relieved now." Luther smiled and clinked glasses with her.
"General Wuhuan is so wise!" the officials complimented cheerfully.