"Haha, this Oliver is here to test me, and he plans to help me by the way?"
Su Ming, who was never a serious person, also liked the lieutenant's cold jokes. He gave the girl a thumbs up and then said:
"Now that Diversity 1 has entered the 40K universe, it has entered my territory. This makes Oliver a little insecure. He definitely wants to test it. He wants to see if I have turned into a 'super dark tyrant' or revealed something about my past.
There is no 'face' that has ever been shown."
The other teammates are still digesting the new information, so they might as well chat with the adjutant for a while. At least it's not like talking to Strangled. The state of talking to himself is very much like a split personality.
"I thought you had a good relationship before. He often spoke for you at Justice League meetings." The adjutant didn't quite understand. After all, she used to be a Cybertronian Autobot, even though she is now a flesh-and-blood body mixed with high-tech.
Cybermen with implants, but they still don’t particularly understand people’s hearts.
"This is how people are. Depending on the environment they live in, their moods will always change."
Su Ming patiently explained this question to the adjutant, and he took another puff of cigarette:
"For example, there was a poor man who didn't even have a stitch or a thread at home, so he never locked the door of his house. But one day he won the lottery and got a lot of money all at once, enough money to change his life. Then he returned home that day.
The door has been locked since he got home, do you think he has become a bad person?"
"It doesn't count, because he just wants to protect himself." The adjutant understood that this is the influence of the environment on people. Everyone is not static, or it can be said that they are very fickle.
"That's it. I still have a good relationship with Green Arrow. He's just a little unsure about the unfamiliar environment and wants to come to me to inquire about some things. It's convenient for peace of mind and it's for self-protection. He
There is actually no malicious intent in this behavior, and at the same time, he is still advertising to me."
"Advertisement?" the adjutant said thoughtfully.
"Yes, the heroes all know that I have a good relationship with Green Arrow. So now as long as I help Oliver accomplish something or give him some big benefits, others will think that I am a good person and that I am interested in living in the universe that I control.
This matter is no longer full of panic.”
After taking a sip of wine, Su Ming leaned on the sofa and spoke slowly, while using his eyes to indicate to the adjutant to guess why this was happening.
"I understand, because you have a good relationship with Green Arrow and give him good things, they will think that this is a human behavior showing close affection, and thus they will think that Sheriff, you are a human being, not a god."
The adjutant is still a bit dark. After all, after following Deathstroke for so many years, she can be said to know everything:
"They are most familiar with human beings, and they can also accept that their own kind has shortcomings and shortcomings. People with emotions are considered to have weaknesses, so the heroes are likely to ignore the gap in strength between you and them, Sheriff."
"That's pretty much it, and Green Arrow probably thinks so too." Su Ming shrugged, looked around, and smacked his lips: "It's not convenient for him to come here now, so let's just tell him
I am currently busy preparing to deal with the Tribunal of Origin, and after finishing the work at hand, I will go to the Star City on Earth 0 to find him."
"Okay, I understand." The adjutant nodded and then disappeared. She has always been extremely efficient.
As for Deathstroke, he continued to smoke and drink, waiting for the people around him to finish thinking.
About five minutes later, Xiao Fu was the first to react. Although he thought longer than the death knell, it didn't mean that his brain was moving slower, but that he was thinking deeper.
At this time, he no longer had any doubts about the existence form of the origin, and at the same time he had another view on his own cognition. This feeling was like switching to the third person. The information that Deathstroke shared with him made him
A brainstorming session that bordered on madness was conducted.
Seeing the look in his eyes, Su Ming knew that the boy had no problem, so he just nodded and asked Xiao Fu to eat some snacks and drink some drinks.
However, the next person to react was not Monaco or Wanda. It would be very difficult for the two mages to understand the origin from a mysterious perspective. After all, what the spellcasters in the DC universe pursue all their lives is to witness the origin.
Instead, the big cat suddenly dropped the book in its paws, rubbed its eyes with its flesh pads, and grinned as if it had seen Deadpool taking a bath.
"How's it going? What did you see?" Su Ming waved, and the big book was controlled by the force and flew back to his hand: "You seem to have been greatly stimulated. Come on, come here, I will smooth it for you.
."
The pattern on the cat's body is like ripples on the lake, constantly fluctuating, and the displayed picture is very unstable.
"Just as you expected, I didn't see the origin, but saw Taixu." The big cat shrunk in size, trotted over and jumped on the sofa with an aggrieved look, and shrank to the death knell for comfort: "That was too scary.
, my consciousness almost fell into it, and was crushed like garbage in a garbage dump."
What exactly is Taixu? No one can tell clearly, but after the cat experienced a journey surrounded by green light, what he saw was a dark vortex rotating in the opposite direction.
It continuously sprays out dark ink, which forms the ground. Pictures grow on the ground like crops. Countless pictures form stories, including everything the cat has experienced in the past, as well as the future.
everything of.
The so-called "almost being sucked in" is actually more like an illusion. The dream of a thousand cats was almost overwritten by a new story, and it almost thought that it was all true.
Fortunately, it didn't fully invest in those stories.
When it came back to its senses, it found that it had walked to the edge of the whirlpool and subconsciously dropped the book in its hand, thus escaping.
"So this book is not a book, but a door or a window." Xiao Fu joined the conversation at this time. He also reached out and tried to touch the cat's paws: "An independent consciousness looks to the other side through this door and window. Will it happen?"
See your own origin story."
"Well, I think so too."
Deathstroke nodded, stroking the fur on the cat's back with his palms, touching from the head to the tip of the tail:
"The origin is not an individual that can be defined by humans. Everyone has his or her own origin, and the origins of everything in the world combined are the 'origin' we are looking for. Will it be a bit like a tongue twister for me to say this?
"
The origin of the cat is rather special. Its identity is destined to only see Taixu, because Taixu is its ‘origin’.
If there is any new change in a thing, then this 'change' itself will also have its own origin. Therefore, as long as there is change in things, every minute and every second will be closely connected with the origin.
And this dynamic continuity is exactly what Su Ming felt when he experienced the power of the four origins before, the missing piece of the puzzle.
"Not at all, Uncle Slade." Xiao Fu smiled and shook his head. He could understand it anyway. It didn't matter whether other people understood it. It would be easier for them to just give up thinking and listen to Deathstroke's command.