"Yes, it has been 13 minutes since we arrived on Earth 16, and it has not been 'disappeared' yet. This shows that the kidnappers will not check the looted world frequently."
Seeing that the orangutan was so knowledgeable, Batman turned and walked towards the public phone nearby. Without even taking off the phone, he reached out and pressed a long series of numbers on the keyboard, while answering his companion's questions in a hoarse voice.
After that, he stood quietly on the roadside waiting, his black cloak making him look like a cone-shaped sculpture without arms and legs.
This made Bobo couldn't help but think of a joke that Deathstroke once said in a casual chat, saying that the one thing Batman and the Sunny Day Doll have in common is that they both hang under the eaves of other people's houses.
Thinking of this, the orangutan smiled secretly again, and at the same time he also thought about the death knell, because when he went out to do things with that man, there was laughter and laughter all the time, and there was plenty of cigarettes and alcohol.
Acting with Batman is like being in prison. If it weren't for protecting the earth and his friends, Bobo would definitely not take the initiative to stand up.
"Deathstroke may be several steps ahead of us."
They all have the ability to think about things in their minds but talk about other things. Even Bobo, as an animal born in the circus, can even play ball throwing and fire hoops at the same time, but there is no need now, he just said:
"The adjutant said that he temporarily lost contact, but his people did not panic and did not ask for our help. This shows that Slade acted with purpose. He is also investigating the disappearance of someone."
"Maybe there are missing people on his Earth 40K." Batman nodded calmly, expressionless.
He seemed to have expected it, but he did not say everything he was thinking. Even though there was no expression on his face, the orangutan could tell that he was still doubting that the death knell might be responsible for this large-scale disappearance.
indefinite.
Even Superman might turn dark, let alone the already dark Deathstroke in another world? Batman must consider this possibility and take precautions.
Get used to it, the Dark Knight will be suspicious of everyone, just get used to it.
"Then the first thing we need to do now is to find a way to contact Deathstroke. Whether it is exchanging intelligence or remote collaboration, they are all ways to solve the problem. What do you think?"
After taking a puff of cigarette, the orangutan squinted his eyes and exhaled thick smoke. He grabbed the green deerstalker hat on his head and put forward his own point of view.
Although saying this may be a bit disrespectful to Batman, Bobo's implication is that when dealing with certain things, Deathstroke, who can kill and loves to kill, is the better choice.
"I know how to deal with alien invaders."
The Dark Knight did not avoid this question, and rarely gave a relatively positive answer.
The atmosphere between the two became a bit silent. Bobo believed in Deathstroke, but Batman did not. This was the difference.
It wasn't until the roar of the engine came from the other end of the street that the orangutan had something to talk about, because a very cool "Wisp" version of the Batmobile decorated with a large number of colorful light strips was driving at a high speed.
"You controlled the Batmobile? Speaking of which, this car is too flashy. I always thought Barry's Lightning car was the flashiest."
The orangutan is a little curious. You must know that this is Earth 16. I wonder when the bat's hand reached here and actually tampered with the car of the sibling in another world?
The vehicle opened its cab in front of a man and a monkey. The man jumped in calmly, tilted his head with some difficulty, and motioned for the orangutan to get in too.
"This is Gotham because I'm...Batman!"
He always has a plan.
............................
When Deadpool returned to Sepurk's command hall, the adjutant's body was not here. Various instruments and equipment were still operating normally in the alien box network, but the silver-haired girl seemed to have gone out.
"It's strange, old guys. In the past, the adjutant always liked to squat in this big dark room and carry out dark plans with her cousin. But now that Slade is gone, does she secretly take a vacation for herself?"
Wade, who sounded mean, took his hands out of his pants at this time. His tone still contained a sense of accomplishment, because he had just picked out a large piece of complete dead skin from his butt.
Sometimes people's happiness is so simple.
For example, when you are picking out your ears, you will feel very happy if you take out a piece that is particularly complete and large. Human beings' pursuit of perfection will always be reflected in various places inadvertently.
"..."
The non-existent audience seemed to say something.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. The adjutant has turned into half a human, but that doesn't mean she has become stupid. The two of them just got sidetracked. This kind of thing will not happen to her. It would be too funny.
, although it does have a bit of a comedic effect.”
Wade rolled his eyes and waved his hand. He took out a half-eaten burrito from his trouser pocket, lifted up his mask and ate slowly:
"In other words, I have a bit of a stereotype about my personality now. Many people think I am a comedian, but I think I should be a youth idol plus a capable person. Even if you put aside the fact that I am so handsome,
Speaking of my ability, I can also sing and dance RAP. I just have nothing to do right now. Well, I’ve finished eating the cake, so I’ll show you a ball-shooting show first, okay?”
Let's not talk about whether the adjutant has the ability to run into a universe where the coordinates are unknown. Let's talk about the mission Deathstroke gave her, which is to stay in Sepulk forever.
She would not leave here without an order. In the past, even if she wanted to see somewhere, she would project or control drones and androids, because there was no need to send out the main body, and it would be too dangerous.
Although she has received a lot of strengthening and transformation, it has to be said that the adjutant is still not a powerful combat character. She specializes in the management and information fields and is more like her cousin's electronic housekeeper.
No one expects Doraemon to defeat Thanos who holds all the Infinity Stones. This is for a reason, because the machine known as the Blue Demon has no fingers, so he cannot wear the Infinity Gauntlet.
Also, the two are not compatible at all, and the systems of the world are different.
But those were not important. Deadpool took out a big red, white and blue leather ball from his trouser pocket, which looked a bit like a fancy basketball, and then started dribbling with his hips on the spot.
He seemed to think he had a certain specialty, so when the ball hit his crotch, in order to avoid hitting him, he deliberately stood on tiptoes and made a surprised sound like a rooster to attract rewards from the audience.
"..."
"Thank you guys for the gifts, and thank you for your love for me. Hey, what this guy said makes sense. If the adjutant is not in the command room, the most likely reason is that he went to take a dump, right?"
Since the adjutant is now a human being, he must also have physiological needs. Human beings can't escape from eating, drinking, eating, drinking, and playing football, so my cousin thought.
"You can make a bolder guess. For example, I am plotting to launch an omnic rebellion, and the first unlucky victim is you. There will soon be a lot of clown-cow-looking killing machines coming to kill people."
At this time, the door to the command room slid open silently, and two women walked out of the door. One of them stared fiercely at the bitch who made the command room smelly, and said something to Deadpool.