Putting the cloak that was floating aside back on his shoulders, Su Ming looked at his teammates who were whispering about the incident just now. Su Ming pursed his lips and thought for a moment, but in the end said nothing.
He probably guessed what was going on. If the expected situation occurred, the adjutant should have already launched a backup plan.
Taking advantage of Sepulchon's advantage as a hub between the two multiverses, it is actually not difficult to move things from one end of the scale to the other.
Even without relying on the various concepts he has mastered, the adjutant can do this just by relying on the special energy of the 'transcendence realm' and the cosmic cube called the little guy.
But in this way, the balance at the macro level is broken, which may have some impact.
However, if what is expected is correct, the first ones to arrive should be the Hands of Creation, not the Judge of Origin. This is a more conventional process.
When watching cartoons in his previous life, Su Ming found it strange why the bad guys always sent them off one by one, starting with the weaker ones, and then training the protagonist step by step. When the big boss finally came on stage, he found that he could not defeat the protagonist.
Thinking about it now, it seems that there is some truth in it. At least in the origin line, there should be a fixed procedure for dealing with unqualified multiverses.
First, the Hands of Creation recast it. If it doesn't work, it's the Origin Judge. If they still can't, it's the Tribunal itself.
If everything has to be handled by the Court of Origin, it can't do anything else. After all, in the system of super-time flow, there are countless multiverses, and it is not omniscient and omnipotent.
At present, it seems that the nightmare dimension has not been greatly damaged or affected, which means that my prediction is basically correct, and it is the hands of creation that take action.
They should have created a new multiverse system, preparing to replace or overwrite the original multiverse1.
The adjutant should have teleported away the entire Diversity 1 at the last moment according to the plan, and took the initiative to make room for the new Diversity, and all the original dimensions fell on the new Diversity like a 'free fall'.
In this way, the mission of the Hands of Creation has been completed. Even if they have to hunt down the extra universe of Multiversity 1, that is still the judge's business.
It is necessary to determine whether Duanyuan 1 has been destroyed. If it has not been destroyed and restarted, then where has it gone? This is what the opponents will do next. This should create a buffer period for Su Ming to fight for himself.
Arrival time.
"It's nothing. It must be some giant creature swimming from underground." Su Ming made an excuse and explained to his teammates that Duan Duo 1 was fine anyway, and it didn't matter whether they knew the truth or not.
If you tell them something, these people will tend to think wildly. You must know that random thinking is one of the most unacceptable behaviors when facing an ancient one.
The more he thought about it, the faster he went crazy. Su Ming didn't care. He was the host of the symbiote. As a last resort, he had to let Strangler eat his entire brain and wait for it to heal itself. This method of "hard restart".
Others don't have this kind of insurance. If they hadn't thought about the possibility of using the Speed Force and witchcraft, they shouldn't have brought them in, because the situation has become somewhat complicated now.
"Ah, I remember."
Zatanna patted her head and said to everyone seriously:
"I once saw an ancient book in the library at home, which recorded a giant creature called 'death worm'. They can travel underground at high speeds, as easily as piercing butter with a hot needle.
It is said that the last time anyone saw this kind of monster was in the era of Atlantis."
Okay, when she remembered this allusion, it just filled up the loopholes in Deathstroke's lies and saved the mercenary from having to explain himself.
"A giant worm?" Leopard Girl, who often eats worms in the rainforest, shook her head, her ears constantly changing directions: "It's such a crazy world. I never realized that our earth is so dangerous before."
"This is not the earth, at least not the main dimension." Diana patted her arm and encouraged her: "We are now in a dream, the dream of the ancients, and these evil gods have long left the sight of mankind and are no longer in sight.
Do you know how many years have passed?"
After all, he is the leader of the Justice League Dark. Although he is not a spell caster, Xiao Dai does know some mysterious things.
"When we get back, let's not rush to compete. I want to find a beach and sunbathe." The leopard girl looked up at the sky. From the narrow alley, she could only see the body covered with blood vessels and tentacles.
Sarcoid orb.
But as soon as she blinked her eyes, the moon returned to its normal state, and now it just looked a little red.
"No problem, we can go to New Zealand or Argentina this season." Diana agreed immediately. She wanted to make her sisters think about more beautiful things to enhance their faith and willpower.
"Let's go, leave here first and meet up with Luther." Su Ming issued a new order. Regardless of the situation outside, focusing on the matters at hand first is still one of the safest choices.
Everyone nodded, and everyone started walking through the chaotic and dirty city on foot.
The narrow alleyway is curved and steep, and there are faint clicking sounds in the shadows, which makes people shudder. The walls are mostly made of flesh and blood. Even the exposed bricks are covered with dim graffiti and symbols left after weathering, as if
It is a prophecy left by the prophets, but it is full of boundless confusion and madness.
The once gorgeous building is now abandoned, covered by the passage of time and the erosion of ruins. The broken windows are covered with spreading dark red pipes, like a dark bloodline, closely connecting the city with decay.
A mysterious pressure hung over the city, gloomy but with little malice. Su Ming silently led everyone onto the main road, or the most spacious meat carpet.
Even when I take a step, my feet always make a smooth and squeezing sound, which sounds a bit weird in the dark night.
"There's someone, Slade, at the 11 o'clock corner ahead." The Leopard Girl didn't know when she stopped calling Deathstroke, and instead called her by her first name. Her sense of smell was basically useless in this environment.
, but extraordinary hearing is a standard feature of a super soldier.
Yes, Su Ming also heard it. In the black mist two hundred meters ahead, where the road turned, under the shadow of a mushroom that looked like a giant palm, a figure was humming.
It's not a serious song, but a barbarian song handed down by British pirates two centuries ago. It describes the detailed process of a certain crew member having sex with his old lover after returning from the sea.
And that's actually good news, because only humans like garbage songs like this.