The cloak also flew back to Deathstroke's side. Bobo was the most anxious. He jumped out of the witch's arms and climbed onto Deathstroke's shoulders:
"So, do we know now what he ate before?"
"Unfortunately, that was something given to Machine Head by Darkseid, but Machine Head didn't know what it was at all."
Su Ming, who was asked the question, smiled and shook his head, and landed towards the ground:
"Nito is very skilled in technology. Unfortunately, what Darkseid has mastered has long gone beyond the scope of pure technology. But I have a guess that it is probably a 'story', a story about a certain parallel future.
"
"Can the story be eaten?" Not to mention the orangutan, even Alberta, the spell caster, didn't understand it all, because it sounded a bit mysterious.
"Of course you can eat it. Haven't you been to Sandman's castle? There is a big library in it, remember?"
As he spoke, Deathstroke took out some drinks and distributed them to everyone. In the rainforest environment, you should drink more water:
"There, even stories that have never been written can be recorded on animal skin paper that has never existed. Although eating paper is not nutritious, if Uncle Da masters some new skills, he can record the things that 'have not happened'
If things become 'happened', it will be different."
"So the ball of 'air' we saw eaten by the machine head is" Bobo seemed to understand.
"Although I am just guessing now, your guess is similar to mine." Su Ming touched the orangutan's head and felt the silky feel: "In some other timeline, it should be some kind of 'real thing'
Well, it might be a seed."
"Can they interact with things in another parallel timeline in our current timeline?" Alberta also understood. She sniffed and looked a little worried: "In other words, maybe he can interact in another parallel timeline."
Kill us in one timeline and then modify the reality here?"
If this is the case, how to prevent it?
You can't even see your opponent, so you are truly defenseless.
"Don't worry, I guess he should have tried it, but he can't find me in other timelines because I'm the only one that exists."
Smiling Su Ming gave the witch a pack of good cigarettes and patted her arm:
"So until he finds a way to kill me, he won't take action against you, otherwise he will fall into an endless cycle of him killing people and me resurrecting you. And when it comes to playing with the time flow, I am much better than him."
"I understand too." Superboy hit his palm and made a thud: "It's like the editorial department has appointed two artists to draw pictures for a Superman story at the same time. Whoever draws the best will be published. Darkseid
Virtue is starting from scratch and creating a parallel future in a super-time flow."
He is a comic book fan, so the examples he gave are naturally related to this.
Of course, appointments for drawings cannot be so hasty. It has happened that the same script has been assigned to different artists and only the best ones can be published, but those are just occasional work mistakes, not the norm, and will lead to lawsuits.
If you use an example as a convention, problems will often arise.
"There is a problem, but it can be understood in this way, but please note that the above are just my speculations based on him killing Destiny, and there is no more evidence to support it."
Su Ming emphasized again that if the situation is inconsistent in the future, it would be a bad thing for teammates to analyze it with preconceived notions.
If these teammates weren't generally smarter, Su Ming wouldn't have been able to tell them this.
Imagine, if there were people like Neptune and Thunder God in the team, and I told them all these godly things, they would have fallen asleep listening to it, right?
"Killed"
Jesse's attention was not on Darkseid at all. She had been staring at the headless corpse that fell to the ground not far away, and it happened that the strangulation also threw the empty head shell next to the corpse.
A sound like a hollow ball.
The orangutan jumped on her shoulder, stretched out its black fur paw and shook it in front of her eyes to bring her back to her senses, and then told the theory of the death knell:
"Calm down, Jesse, we're not killing anyone."
"No? But all his heads were eaten." The girl is an ahimsa, and she is still young. In the past, she only lived with the Lightning family of W Earth 1, and that group of people also did not kill people.
When had she ever seen a scene of beheading and drinking brains?
"Ah, um, the machine head is indeed dead, but what we did was just kill an alien, and aliens don't count as humans."
This is the death knell theory, and Bobo says it without any sense of violation. Although he is an orangutan, he is also a resident of the earth:
"Look, he says he is the New God. You may not know that the New Gods are aliens living on Apokolips and Genesis. The Justice League, no, the meaning of the existence of the Incarnation of Justice is
In order to protect the earth and humanity from external threats, if you don’t believe me, you can ask President Superman and others if aliens can be killed.”
"Not only can they kill, many supermen have shown their abilities by fighting aliens." Superboy-Prime sneered. He slowly washed the blood on his face and gargled his mouth at the same time: "Superheroes
Many people have a no-kill principle, but good girl, you have to remember that everyone in Zhenglian loves to kill aliens."
Jesse is not very familiar with Superboy. She only knows Supergirl and Superman from the W universe, plus Captain Carrot and the black Superman whom she met today.
But she knew the red and blue uniform, and Superman's words were very credible. This was something she realized during her relationship with Supergirl. That girl was a truly pure and good person.
"It turns out that there are such unspoken rules for being a superhero. It's so complicated. No one has ever told me about it before."
The girl blinked her eyes and calmed down. Although she still felt that the headless corpse was a bit disgusting, after she calmed down mentally, she felt much better when she looked at the corpse.
Aliens are not citizens of any country, and it is not illegal to kill them, and it is a good way to avoid future troubles.
Maybe killing is actually better in the long run?
Yes, she only thought of the corpse in front of her, but she didn't think of the Stark Enterprise employees who were eaten to death by zombies in the underground facilities. After all, she didn't see it.
"Well, it's good that you understand this." Superboy showed his standard eight-tooth smile again, patted the girl's arm as a senior, and said sincerely: "Don't be a bad person, you will really lose your popularity.
Just look at other supermen and you will know that they are not as good as they used to be."
After saying that, he walked towards the headless corpse, grabbed the head of the machine and used the black tiger move to dig out the heart, piercing the opponent's chest and stuffing the entire arm into the abdomen.
The esophagus, stomach, and intestines must be pulled out and examined.
He wanted to see if the thing that the machine head had eaten before had been digested. If it could be found, wouldn't it be better to let Deathstroke see it directly? It would be easier to analyze it if he got the real thing.
One second he was smiling so brightly, and the next second he started dismembering the alien's body, which made the little girl vomit on the spot.