Roy stretched out his hand and swiped a few times on an electronic desktop, dragging a virtual screen with a pale blue fluorescent light from his fingertips. After a simple operation, a set of metallic three-dimensional holograms of heavy armor were immediately clearly projected on the screen.

"This is the one that Death Knell wore yesterday?" Eric asked, looking at it for a moment.

"Not bad." Roy said lightly, "And according to the scan data, it can also detect a similar reaction to the virus on the Yamozhuo robot. ”

This was no surprise to Eric—Knell's armor was the Amozo Armor, something Eric had sensed when they met.

Roy then flicked the screen with a flick of his fingertips, and the virtual screen was then cut to a picture of an obscene-looking but unrefined old man, with a large amount of personal information about the old man.

Eric raised an eyebrow: "This guy is ...... Dr. Ivo? ”

"You know?"

"There's this guy in my world, too." Eric explained, "And he did play a role in the events of Amozhuo. ”

In fact, Eric knows more than that, Dr. Anthony Ivo is the developer of the Amozhuo robot in the original DC comics, and it is he who developed this terrible machine that has caused the Justice League to be locked in bitter battles many times.

"In this world, Dr. Ivo is the one who developed the Amodron machine, and if anyone ever created a set of armor for Deathstroke using the Amodron technology, it would be Dr. Ivo." Roy explained.

That's it.

Thinking so, Eric couldn't help but cast an angry look at the culprit in the photo who had messed up his life.

"Dr. Anthony Ivo was previously the chief scientific genius of the Lex Group, and he is a scientific genius with a rather terrifying mind." Roy said, "He and his Amozo bots have caused a lot of trouble for the Justice League many times in the past, but they have disappeared for many years. The last time Dr. Ivo was heard from was seven or eight years ago, and no one even knows if he was alive or not now. ”

Roy said as he did another pang on the screen, and the hovering screen quickly cut to a flat map from above. The camera quickly stretched to the coast with the red landmark, pointing to a very inconspicuous clearing on the coast.

"...... this?"

"Dr. Ivo's last hideout." Before Eric could finish asking, Roy replied, "This is what Dr. Ivo thought was the most secluded stronghold, far from the outskirts of the city and close to the sea, I think it should be the place where he planned to retire." If Dr. Ivo really is behind all this, this is probably the place where he is most likely to be. ”

"It's a really good position for retirement, and it's really a guy who can enjoy it." Eric Road.

"I've also arranged for someone else to conduct a thorough investigation into some of the private information, including Dr. Ivo's hidden account, and if anything, she should be able to find out quickly." Roy said, pausing for a moment and asking, "Speaking of which, you should have a lot of experience in fighting with Amozhuo, right?" ”

"Sort of."

Roy nodded, "Then tonight, let's go to Dr. Ivo's cabin and check out what he's hiding." ”

At the same time, somewhere.

Knell took an iron case from his diminutive employer, opened it and examined the stuffed green bills, and smiled with satisfaction.

"It's nice to pay – I love working with an employer like you." Knell closed the tin box and said.

The hunchbacked old man in the black coat walked towards the inside of the room, and said in his characteristic muddy voice: "You will naturally be paid equally if you put in the same amount of work, and so far you have not disappointed me, which is the basis of our relationship." Then again, didn't you feel any discomfort in your body after using that new set of armor? ”

"No, not at all." As she spoke, Knell followed him through an electronic door and into a laboratory, carrying the suitcase.

"This armor hasn't been tested on humans before, and you're the first person to put it on." "Actually, I didn't know what the negative effects it might have on the human body until then, but it seems that the system is working well." ”

Deathstroke disagreed: "As long as you pay an extra honorarium, everything is easy to say." ”

"That's nature."

Seeing the old man unlock another door with a complicated procedure, Deathstroke finally couldn't help but ask: "Although I don't usually inquire about the purpose of the employer, if I don't mind, I still want to ask a little...... Dr. Ivo, what do you want the physical energy of the Electric Girl and the Atomic Skeleton to do? ”

The old man, whom he called Dr. Ivo, paused and glanced back.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you." He spoke in a deep, deep voice, unlocking the last door, and walking over to a long, heavy, container-shaped coffin.

"Have you ever heard of Amozhuo?" Dr. Ivo asked coldly.

Deathstroke thought for a moment and said, "I've heard of it some." I heard that it's a robot that has copied all sorts of messy abilities? ”

"It's the ultimate robot." Dr. Ivo chuckled under his breath and said, "It has infinite evolutionary possibilities, and one day it will become the ultimate being in the universe." And now, that's what you're seeing. ”

Only then did Deathstroke take a serious look at the coffin-shaped thing. Through the glass left on the black alloy square cover, he did vaguely see something like a human lying quietly inside, and its body looked gray.

"It's off?" Deathbell sarcastically unceremoniously, "This one doesn't seem to have much to do with the 'ultimate'." ”

Dr. Ivo laughed again. If it weren't for the fact that he was a big payer, even Deathbell would have found it hard to endure his voice that was worse than that of a crow.

"Oh yes, the kid was lost for a while." "But luckily it's been recovered." Whether it's an Atomic Skeleton or an Electric Girl, their bio-energy has special properties and has the potential to reawaken it. Now it's just one last step - once I've overwritten and corrected its mind and reawakened it, I'll be back in control of the ultimate power of the Demons! ”

After saying that, the short little old man seemed to fall into his own world, and began to laugh arrogantly. Deathstroke glanced at him disapprerovingly, but finally didn't say anything.

As long as the other party is willing to pay, it doesn't matter if the other party is a madman who wants to destroy the universe, this is his principle.