When he saw Deathstroke disguised as Batman knocking down the two fakes, and the victim bleeding from his orifices to death, the orangutan knew he had succeeded:
"What happened just now should have been broadcast live. Now many people should be awakened to the fear of super powers. You have to prepare a plan in advance."
"It doesn't matter. If the enemy's plan succeeds, it may indeed have an impact on my plan, but now that these two fakes have died here, they can be used as teaching materials to let people understand how powerful those gods of the past were.
Cunning and despicable.”
Having said this, Su Ming looked up at the sky. At this time, the black sun was still burning quietly, and the white corona exuded cold light. He suddenly asked the orangutan:
"Bo, you are the owner of a magical bar on the mystical side, so have you ever heard that the gods in ancient times had a common mother?"
After listening to Deathstroke's question, the orangutan suddenly showed a black question mark face. He touched his face and replied:
"Although I'm not young about orangutans, they obviously don't have as long a history as humans. How could I know their mother? It doesn't sound like they are a customer who would come to a bar to spend money."
He made witty remarks and was quite humorous.
However, what he expressed was very simple, that is, although he was also in the magic world, he was still too young after all. As an orangutan, living for more than forty years is indeed considered a long life, but for wizards,
There are many people who have lived for hundreds of years.
If Deathstroke wants to ask whether these ancient gods are related, then he should find an experienced person with more qualifications and experience, or find a seer who can peer into the heavens.
"Well, let's forget about it for now. I read some new information from the minds of these two guys. Behind the gods who attacked us this time, there is a powerful goddess they call 'Mother'. It's a pity that they
I don’t know if I’ve seen that goddess before, but she’s usually a god named Amo who delivers instructions.”
After sharing his new discovery with Bobo, Su Ming looked at the sky with a smile, put away his black sun, and let the night sky show its beauty again.
"A god who can be called mother, guess who I am thinking of?"
After taking a puff of his pipe, the orangutan scratched his chin and looked at the death knell with a "you know what" look.
"Perpetua, the Mother of Diversity." Deathstroke turned around and dragged the two corpses toward the White House. His face lost expression again, and it was obvious that he had entered the role of Bat again: "But I and Strangler
We are all sure that she died like a fool... And judging from the current performance of the enemy in all aspects, the strength has long exceeded the multi-level level."
"Hey."
Strangler also nudged Bobo's butt from his shoulder, which meant that he still remembered the smell of Perpetua, and that guy's meat was a bit thick.
"So I have a guess, man, do you think it will be Perpetua's mother who comes this time?"
The orangutan gestured with his pipe in the air in front of him, and the smoke trail formed a circle:
"You killed someone's daughter, and they came to seek revenge. Is the mother of the Mother of Diversity a generation higher than her, and now this one is the mother of the super time stream?"
"I've never heard of that kind of thing. Hypertime flow is a very abstract concept. It is a collection of countless times and spaces. Your statement is like saying that the number '123' or the letter 'ABC' has a mother.
Same."
Deathstroke grabbed the orangutan's pipe and took a puff. He was about to return to Mindy, so he stopped lighting up and took a sip of Bobo's smoke to relieve his fatigue.
This Hericium is very particular about its tobacco, choosing the place of origin and craftsmanship, soaking it in red wine and drying it in the sun, and is very careful every time it is put into the tobacco pot.
Su Ming has long wanted to taste what it tastes like.
"Yes! You smoke the pipe I smoked directly into your mouth. Are you that type of animal lover?" Bobo looked disgusted and quickly snatched the pipe back and wiped the mouth end on his clothes to show off.
Wiping away Deathstroke's saliva: "Let's get down to business, so abstract concepts don't have mothers?"
"No, abstract concepts do have a mother. I really remembered one, but she was an elegant lady. There is no reason to treat humans like this... Let's continue the work of restoring communication first, and wait until we are contacted.
Adjutant, please let her go over and investigate."
After blowing out a puff of smoke, Batman showed a classic expression of suspicion again, turning the corners of his mouth downwards, because the orangutan's smoke probably doesn't taste to humans. It smells like formic acid. Normally, I don't notice anything when I smoke it.
It doesn't taste very good.
With that said, he dragged the two corpses back to the press conference. Minty immediately cast a questioning look, and she was guarding near the entrance of the cave.
As Batman, he does not kill people, so the man placed the two corpses on the podium and spread his hands:
"They took poison and committed suicide when they saw me."
The two corpses were in a very miserable state of death because their brains and blood had been sucked out. Their skin was pale and their eyes were turned upward. It was really similar to those who died from convulsions after being poisoned.
However, Super Killer didn't have much doubt. She had already determined that the man in front of her was the real Batman in the moment just now, so now she just said:
"We should not act separately in the future. If the enemy can pretend to be you and Superman, then they can pretend to be anyone."
"Well, but I won't give them this chance again." Batman said this, walking towards the various interview equipment left behind by the reporters as they fled.
He picked up a few cameras that were still running and put a large number of microphones on the podium. He carried two corpses and started speaking to the camera:
"Please stay calm, people in the parallel world, this is Batman speaking, and I need you to hear and remember every word I say, otherwise you will only get yourself killed."
Batman just doesn't like to talk, let alone act in a high-profile manner, but if he were to make a speech, it would naturally not violate his character.
"What you saw before were the ancient gods disguised as me and my friends. They wanted to make you succumb to the terror they created, but in fact they were so frightened that they committed suicide after seeing me...
....”
The bat played by Deathstroke paused for a moment when he said this, allowing people who are watching the conference through whatever medium to enjoy the dramatic silence and giving them time to think.
The gods want to put on a martial arts show to show the destructive power of superheroes, so that people will no longer believe in superheroes and create fear of the unknown.
But Su Ming used his trick. He said that the two gods he killed were scared to death after seeing him. This instead used this fear to let the humans in this world understand who is the boss.
It is unlikely that they will believe in these 'cowardly' gods now. A god who can be scared to death by Batman sounds so weak.
Human beings want to receive care from powerful gods, which is the essence of faith; rather than believing in order to take care of the weak, otherwise, it is better to raise cats. At least cats have the possibility of repaying kindness.