The gold cake in the backpack was still dripping blood, but Su Ming didn't care. It was basically brain matter, and Strangulation would take care of it.
Speaking of which, it hasn't eaten human brains for a few days, so it's time to replenish it.
In order to prevent a resurgence, he stripped Dr. Fate naked on the ground, at least taking away the silver beetle amulet and the uniform.
These things are of some value, but the body is of no use anymore, so just blow it up with a grenade.
The magic world's problems are solved, Diana is safe, and the mission of Olympus is completed.
Su Ming gained the ability to cast spells in disguise in the DC world, and 'inherited' the amulet and uniform from Doctor Fate. Now both Olympus and the magical world are indebted to him.
There are so many benefits, and just thinking about it makes you feel like you’ve made a lot of money.
Let’s put aside the matter of going to Olympus to make the final payment. There are still a few hours until dawn on the east coast of the United States, so he can take a good rest.
As for the overall problem and the disappearance of the God of Sleep, there are not enough clues. Let the Justice League investigate for a while first.
When they find out, Su Ming can get information from Barry.
The orangutan walked out of a side wall, and Barry found him a bucket and mop from somewhere. He carried them like a cleaner, walked over and started washing the floor.
But Dr. Destiny's body was too completely broken into pieces and was blown up everywhere by grenades, which added a lot of difficulty to him.
He originally wanted to verify whether Kent was really completely controlled by Naboo? Was it really like being bitten by a zombie?
But Deathstroke came directly to destroy the corpse and eliminate all traces.
This... there's nothing to say.
The relationship between Dr. Fate and everyone can neither be said to be good nor bad. His attitude of taking order as his own responsibility in dealing with things has kept him at a distance from most people.
Will Bobo question Deathstroke because of a dead, unfamiliar wizard?
He doesn't have that much time to spare. Battles between sorcerers have always been life-and-death battles.
Just pretend you don't know anything and clean the house honestly, so that you can avoid Deathstroke from killing him and silencing him in the future.
Donna went to the corner to help Zatanna up, like a sack, and prepared to take her back to the Hall of Justice for treatment.
Alberta was more direct. She walked up to Su Ming, stretched out a white and tender palm, and rubbed her fingers gently.
The matter is over, she will pay the bill now, then go home and fall asleep.
She thought about it and decided that she would not be involved in the matter of the God of Sleep. When Lucifer was missing, it would be best for her to check the direction of the wind.
But she had an intuition that all this might be related to God's mutation.
"Barry, Donna, I'll leave this to you. I'll take Alberta to get the money."
After saying that, Su Ming picked up Alberta and took her to fly to Vulcan's home, where his money was temporarily stored.
Alberta always obeyed the orders during the operation and made many useful suggestions, so Su Ming graciously gave her a few more banknotes.
While counting the money, Alberta expressed her love for a big boss like Deathstroke and told him to definitely look for her next time he had a job.
The money made her forget the unpleasant things in the past, such as being beaten for vomiting in front of the death knell.
Then the two parted ways in the volcano. Alberta went directly to the hell portal to go home, while Su Ming was pestered by the God of Fire to ask questions about the god Jingos.
After seeing Alberta leave, the rough Vulcan stopped asking and instead looked at Su Ming with a strange expression.
"I heard you defeated Athena."
"It seems that she was too weak, and she fainted after just hitting her."
Vulcan patted his belly, shook his head and laughed out loud: "If I hadn't seen Athena take action, I would still think what you said is true. Come on, you really have nothing to do? She actually let you do this?
"
Su Ming took off his helmet, lit a cigarette for himself and Vulcan and said, "If the speed force is enough, I can knock even Zeus unconscious for you, let alone Athena?"
"Tsk tsk... In short, everything you did has been seen. Hermes knows that you killed Pan, and now he has spread the news about you and several goddesses everywhere."
"It seems I have to set a trap and send him to reunite with his son..."
Su Ming touched his chin. He had been too busy recently and his beard had lost its luster. How about going back to Marvel to find Monaco? And some magic beard wax?
Vulcan patted his head, as if he suddenly remembered something.
"By the way, where did you take Pan? Hades said that he didn't see anyone at all. Hermes asked him for someone but he couldn't get it. This matter has already been brought to Hera.
"
"A good place, he can change his mind after coming out."
Su Ming smiled, patted Vulcan's arm that was thicker than an ordinary person's thigh, and turned to take money from the box.
The God of Fire was purely out of gossip and had nothing serious to do, so Su Ming didn't intend to say anything more. He withdrew some more money and was going to squander it.
Where in the DC world has the richest nightlife?
The answer to this question requires almost no thought.
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Underground of the Iceberg Restaurant, this is a luxurious secret office.
The Penguin was patiently cutting his cigar, and the big TV on the wall was still playing the Riddler's tragic situation over and over again, especially the bat marks on his butt, which the photographer took great pictures of.
You must know that we are in the era of 4k high definition, and the camera captures everything in detail. After the news has been played in the past two days, Cobot has even written down how many hairs there are on Nygma's butt.
And this also made Penguin panic.
He asked himself, if Batman treated him like this, would he still have the dignity to live?
No, the answer is definitely not.
Not to mention continuing to be the boss, even the courage to live will be destroyed.
It was so scary that Penguin couldn't sleep all night, worried that Batman would use this trick on him.
An arms deal that was originally scheduled for tonight was canceled by him. He will settle down for ten days and a half and see how it gets.
The Joker had contacted him recently, and asked him with a strange smile to cause some trouble in Gotham, and he would pay a lot of money.
Penguin just laughed and didn't agree to him.
Let’s not talk about where the clown got his money, but the timing is not good right now. Cobbler is not stupid at all for being able to survive today.
Batman has adopted unprecedented despicable methods, and something big must have happened.
The Riddler was the one who stood out, and his fate is worth remembering by everyone.
Not only Penguin thought so, but even the craziest Black Mask had stopped, and his chemical factory was directly on vacation for a week.
Everyone who works in the underground world knows that it is a drug manufacturing factory disguised as a chemical factory under the cover of the government.
Now you actually say we have a holiday to celebrate the Independence Day? Are you serious? Independence Day is still two months away.
But they have to admit that Batman's new method has brought them deep fear, and this fear seems to have directly discovered their weaknesses.
They are not clowns who can still laugh when their pants are taken off.
They are gangsters. If they are stripped naked and hung on the roadside with Batarang patterns on their butts, they will no longer need to be gangsters.
"Boss! Oh no! Batman is here!"
Just when he was trimming his cigar in the snow-style office and thinking about what to do next with his business, a younger brother stumbled in with a look of horror on his face.
Penguin's hand shook, and the cigar fell to the ground and rolled far away.