The god of death is here again. When the prophet announces the doom of a thing, that thing will involuntarily run towards its destined fate.
Various accidents seem to be full of causal logic, but they have become the most illogical killing methods.
If she wants to kill someone, she only needs to use her actions to predict the other person's death, and then everything will go as she wishes.
The girl said that Su Ming was special. I wonder if it was because he had the aura of death on his body? Or was it because of the comedian badge on his chest?
Hundreds of robots were flying all over the sky like flies, and the light of various weapons illuminated the entire basement. It seemed like a logistics department for maintenance, but at this time it was just a hell on earth filled with smoke and fire.
But so what? Facing advanced means like the law of cause and effect, all robots are nothing more than chickens and dogs.
That is to say, it is in the consciousness level that Charlie's powerful consciousness can be so free. If they could appear in the real dimension, it is estimated that the past few events would become very simple.
It's a pity that there are no ifs. Basically, the personality that appears in the main dimension is Crazy Jane. Occasionally, a few harmless personalities will pop up. As for other personalities, unless the existence of the main body is threatened, don't let them
Appear.
Autistic, the overall characteristic of the Doom Patrol is autistic. If they were really willing to cooperate with Zheng Lian, they wouldn't be in such a difficult situation.
After thinking about other things for a while, when I looked at the battlefield, the remains of the robots had piled up into a hill and were parked in a large circle formed by black dotted lines, as if they were abandoned in a garbage dump.
But the girl seemed to like Deathstroke quite a lot. She really had a long-necked special-shaped steel frame. At this time, the lucky guy had his limbs broken by Flash and Hawkgirl, and was pinned to the ground.
"I'm sorry, Victor." Xiao Shan still held a dismantled metal arm in his hand, and apologized to Cyborg a little embarrassedly: "Although I know they are not you, I still feel like I am sorry for you."
"Do you usually think about how to dismantle me?" Cyborg's expression was a little strange. He turned his two-handed laser cannon back to the double-palm mode quite speechlessly: "Why are you so skilled?"
The Flash threw the detached arm on the ground and turned his head to look away with a guilty conscience: "Nothing, it's just that I like machinery. I want to dismantle cars when I see them. It's just that I'm familiar with it."
Su Ming came to the prisoner with a lightsaber and squatted down. He looked at the prisoner's old face:
"What kind of future do you want Cyborg to choose? A future that falls to the dark side?"
"This is the only way, the only way to save the world." Alien Cyborg made a voice, and sparks were still spraying from the broken part of his arm: "There is a power that can fight Darkseid, and Cyborg must get that power."
kind of strength."
Not far away were the remains of his companions, but he seemed unafraid.
"Don't talk about the only way. There is no only way in this world." Su Ming reached out and pinched the other person's face, checking the touch of the flesh: "Grid still thinks that exterminating life is the only way to save the world, but in my case
It seems that bullshit is not."
At the beginning, Su Ming suspected that these alien robots and Grid were the same family, and he kept thinking about it.
How did the virus robot find the 'non-existent' hyper-time flow node?
But now, if we regard these special-shaped steel skeletons as the third force, the answer is simple. They are neither steel skeletons nor grids, but rather like a third new personality.
And they mentioned an energy that can fight against the real Darkseid. At least it sounds quite advanced. Is that probably used for time travel?
"Deathstroke, Slade, believe me, I am Cyborg, we are all." The long-necked alien on the ground raised its head with difficulty like a snake: "I had to obtain this power in the past so that I could defeat Dark.
Seid, I'm saving everyone's lives!"
"Haha...naughty."
Su Ming smiled and cut off the other person's nose with a knife, holding it in his hand like plasticine, and said quietly amidst the other person's screams:
"Lying is not a good habit. You are not trying to save the future of Multiverse 1, but so that you can be born smoothly. If I guess correctly, if Cyborg doesn't choose to get in touch with that power, then you weirdos
Is it possible that the fetus will be affected by the law of cause and effect and disappear in the flow of time?"
"No, Deathstroke, believe me... Victor, the other me, believe me." The human-stick alien being held down on the ground began to struggle. He also looked at the steel skeleton not far away, wanting to initiate a fight.
Communication: "Do you want to watch all your friends die? You need power, strong power!"
The real Cyborg shook his head, looked at the face that was ninety percent similar to his own, but older, and said something that was irrefutable:
"But if you come from the future and have so-called power, but now you can't even beat the death knell, how can you be called powerful?"
The old Cyborg opened his mouth, unable to find what to say, and just stood there as if frozen.
"Ha, that's well said." Su Ming threw away his nose and started to applaud, looking at the little black man with appreciative eyes: "You discovered the blind spot, Peanut, even an ordinary person like me can't beat his lies.
It’s almost guaranteed to make me laugh for the next three days.”
"Stop torturing him, Deathstroke." Cyborg came over and squatted next to Su Ming. He looked at his other self with some sympathy: "If you want to kill him, then do it. There is no need to humiliate the enemy. Otherwise, kill him."
Just let me hack into his head and see what he knows."
As he said that, Cyborg stretched out a finger and broke it off. It was a set of data cables with a deformable socket.
"If you really link your brain to him, you've fallen into a trap."
Deathstroke stretched out his hand so lightly that Cyborg stood up involuntarily and took several steps back with a bang:
"His purpose is to arouse your curiosity and make you hack his system. Once you do this, you will probably be infected with another new computer virus, which will drive you to become a freak like them...
...So it’s up to me to handle this kind of thing. If you’ll excuse me, I’ll have a private chat with this person.”
After saying the death knell, he plucked the old man's head from his long neck, just like pulling out a watermelon. This technique is generally called in the world - forceful pulling.
After a heart-wrenching sound of metal breaking, he held his head alone and silently walked to the corner, leaving a few instructions:
"Barry can chat with 'No One' about your hobby of repairing cars. Kendra, watch Cyborg and don't let him touch the wreckage. Ezekiel, watch my back."
Eagle Girl was still kneeling on the headless corpse in a suppressed position. She rubbed her face, as if she had realized something, and started thinking while holding the hammer.
The Flash was in a worse situation. Looking at the reorganized line-segment humanoid in front of him, he took a deep breath and talked to the girl with an awkward and unnatural smile:
"Little beauty, do you know what an engine cylinder misfire is?"
He gave up thinking, Deathstroke asked him to talk about repairing cars, and he actually started talking to the girl about repairing cars...