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Chapter 1392? Departure

 A few minutes later, the laboratory returned to its original state.

Deathstroke stood in front of the monitor with his hands behind his back, looking at the image of the ghost universe, while Harley sat obediently on a chair not far away like a sinner, with her head lowered.

"Because Barry was heartbroken, you decided to celebrate?"

Su Ming sighed. He really couldn't understand this logic. Is seeing others in pain really worth celebrating?

"Yeah, it's impossible for him and Jessica. Red can't match green." Harley raised her head seriously: "I'm happy for him, he's free!"

"Meow, what she said makes sense. I hate Green Lantern the most." Lingxing flew over and said a little crookedly: "Green Lantern is just an interventionist invasion in the name of justice, a group of villains."

What Lingxing said is absolutely correct. Green Lantern is indeed an interventionist space police force. They have to intervene in any war on another planet, euphemistically called maintaining peace.

No matter why people want to fight, when the Green Lantern Corps is here, you are not allowed to fight.

How many slave leaders worked hard to overthrow the brutal rulers, only to have their troubles ruined because of the green light to intervene, because they only saw a ceasefire between the two sides and left without caring about what would happen next.

Like Hal, he sticks to the end and distinguishes right from wrong. It's more about dealing with errands.

There is a Green Lantern in each sector, and every year they have to go back to report to the little blue people and conduct performance appraisals, just like working in a company.

The Green Lantern Supremes are a group of villains who play the role of 'comply or perish'. They have no bottom line compared to mercenaries. At least Deadpool and Deathstroke don't kill children and pregnant women.

My little cousin thinks a lot. Now he has to think before he kills black people, he has to think before he kills women, he has to think before he kills animals and homosexuals. He doesn't know what he is afraid of.

"Go, it's none of your business." Su Ming put his palm on the cat's face and pushed Lingxing backwards and flew away: "No one in the lantern group is normal, you are all sick."

"Then you are the one who is the sickest." Lingxing blew his beard, and Cat's face was full of dissatisfaction: "You are still a 'full' Lantern."

Su Ming smiled at it: "I never said I was a normal person, right? Okay, come here, now I will tell you the information I just learned, and then we will enter the ghost universe together and start planning."

"Have you found a way to enter the ghost universe?" Bobo was the first to come over with a sorry smile, and sat down next to the chair.

"I have always had a way to enter the ghost universe." Su Ming replied calmly. After entering just now, he saw that Darkseid did not turn everyone into demons, and then made sure whether the previous plan could be used: "How to bring you in

, and how to prevent you from turning into demons or new gods is the key."

Bobo took a puff of cigarette: "What can I do?"

"Her." Su Ming pointed his finger at Harley. The way for everyone to enter the ghost universe lies with Harley.

"Me? Haha! I won the award! Thank you everyone, thank you to the judges and the organizing committee! I really don't know what to say, my road has been very difficult. In short, thank you to the people who have always supported me, I love you!

Muah! Muah!”

Halle looked like she had won an Oscar. She stood up and twisted around in a pretentious manner, wiping the non-existent tears from the corner of her eyes with her little finger, waving around and blowing kisses.

"What medicine did she take while I was away?" Su Ming looked at Bobo expressionlessly. When he left, he left the team in Bobo's care, but when he came back, Harry went crazy?

Bobo shrugged and lowered his detective hat: "You should ask her which medicine she forgot to take today."

Su Ming took a deep breath: "In short, find a small spaceship and let Harley pilot it. She can bring everyone in and out of this universe."

Harley paused, freed herself from the one-man show, and tilted her head: "But I can't fly a spaceship."

"It's almost like driving a car."

Su Ming replied expressionlessly, in fact, it is easier to drive a spaceship than to drive a car, because there is no up, down, left, or right in the universe, and there are no traffic lights or other things. Once the thrusters are turned on, just hold on to the control stick.

Harley nodded and added, "But what should I do if I drink? I drive improperly and my relatives will burst into tears."

Su Ming narrowed her eyes, but she didn't ask how Harry knew this phrase. She just replied calmly: "You have no relatives."

"Okay, I'm fine." Harley sat back, yes, her whole family was dead, so she didn't have to worry about them crying.

Bobo and Deathstroke continued to discuss the following issues. As for Barry and Diana, they were only observers and had no right to speak at all.

"So how to prevent us from being turned into new gods?"

"Using X metal, I have experimented with the mutual repulsion between X metal and omega energy before. So as long as you carry a little X metal with you, you will not be compatible with Darkseid's universe, although this way you cannot use aliens.

The energy of the box and the super network, but also will not be transformed."

Su Ming pulled out the Night Sword, plucked a few stars from it, shaped them into small pancakes, and distributed them to the Zhenglian members present. Of course, they would definitely take them back afterwards, this was just temporarily lent to them for use.

Bobo took the thin X metal disc and put it on his forehead, because he only had no black hair on his face: "I believe you, keep talking."

Barry and Diana didn't hesitate much. Diana had posted this once before, but Barry habitually gave up thinking.

"Why didn't we?"

Orion pointed at himself and Blackfire, not only them, not even the Spirit Star.

"You are too weak, just stay at home. Lingxing is just a cat. How can you let a cat go to the battlefield? Do you have any humanity left? Are all the new gods of Creation Star like this?" Su Ming swatted away Orion's outstretched hand.

I hate reaching out for my hands. I want to dig out the X metal myself.

Lingxing didn't think anything was wrong. It was indeed a cat, and it was a little dizzy today and didn't want to fight.

Orion originally wanted to argue that he was not weak, but remembering that Deathstroke had wrestled with a cosmic scavenger before and won, he admitted that he was a little weak.

But this is relative weakness, not absolute weakness, and we must distinguish it clearly.

"What about me?" Blackfire stepped forward and looked at Deathstroke proudly.

"You are strong enough and your brain is not bad, but...how should I believe that you are not Darkseid's spy?" Su Ming looked into Black Fire's eyes. Unlike her sister, her sister Black Fire

There were no eyeballs in the fire's eyes, only darkness.

"I'm not." Black Fire pursed his lips.

Su Ming shook his head and hugged his arms: "I just went to your home planet of Tamaran and gained some memories there. Many people remember that you were the first person to cooperate with Darkseid. It was you who helped

He broke through Brainiac's defense on Tamaran and obtained his first alien box, which snowballed his strength."

"That's because Darkseid promised that he would not take any further action against Tamaran. He guaranteed that my planet and its people would be safe." Blackfire also crossed his arms and held up the two lumps on his chest.

: "But he lied to me. He never said that my planet and country were just transferred from one jar to another big jar. This is something I cannot accept."

"So if Darkseid puts a price on you again at a critical moment, there is a possibility that you will betray us." Su Ming was very calm. This possibility exists for everyone, and in a villain like Black Fire, human nature

The evil in movies often manifests itself more directly.

"I am the queen of Tamaran, not a despicable person who goes back on my word. Your worries are unnecessary." Blackfire gasped, with a look of anger on his face.

Su Ming was unmoved and held the Night Sword in front of him: "If Darkseid can make you a god, give you cosmic power, and let Tamaran regain his freedom, then you will still be in resistance.

Are we the ones who are in the position of being the leader?”

Blackfire: "...Of course."

"No, you are thinking, you are hesitating." Su Ming put away the sword, and the silver light spots disappeared from Black Fire's sight: "So even you can't trust yourself, so for the sake of both of us,

You'd better not act together with us. Otherwise, if you betray me at the critical moment, I will have to kill you, and I will have to kill your sister to let her reunite with you."

Blackfire didn't say anything else, she just stood there and thought silently. She couldn't think of the reason why Darkseid proposed such a generous offer. This assumption was illogical.

She has nothing but combat power, and Darkseid will not make such a good offer to her.

Unless... Deathstroke is absolutely sure that he can force Darkseid into a desperate situation.

"Justice League, Harley, let's go." Su Ming didn't say anything more. He just asked Orion when he passed by him: "Lend us one of the spaceships in the space station. By the way, before the matter is resolved,

, help us guard Jessica’s body.”

This didn't sound like a request, but an order from a superior to his subordinates, but Orion was still immersed in the cruel reality that he was 'too weak' and nodded confusedly.

During the time Su Ming left, Bobo didn't do nothing. At least he was familiar with the internal structure of the space station and successfully led a few people to the hangar.

After starting the spacecraft, the orangutan gave up his position to Harley and asked Su Ming hesitantly.

"Is this okay? We won't hit the wall of the world and turn into fireworks, right?"

"If someone else drives a spaceship, it will definitely hit it. But Harley is different. There is only a 50% chance of hitting it."

Su Ming took out the cigarette case and lit one for himself and Bobo.

Bobo took a puff of cigarette in depression. Could this be the legendary road smoke?

The probability is 50%, neither too big nor too small, but this is what makes people tangled.

Harley didn't care about that much. She giggled and sat on the driver's seat, touching here and there, looking very optimistic: "What should I do?"

Su Ming asked Bobo and Diana to fasten their seat belts, while he merged with the spaceship through strangulation, and replied lightly: "You only need to think - 'Take everyone into that universe to play', and then control the thrusters

Just make the putt to the end.”

"Is it really fun in there?"

"It's so much fun."

"Hehe, I believe you."


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