"Are you sure it's Dr. Anthony Ivo?" Roy asked, pressing his headphones.

"Absolutely." Roy Jr. replied via communication, "I've done a DNA test, and I'm sure the body in front of me is Dr. Ivo himself. And according to the preliminary identification, it is estimated that he has been dead for at least three years. ”

"Got it, you're doing a great job. Leave it to me. ”

The communication ended, and Roy was already in the innermost room of the safe hut of Deathknell. His black gloves groped along the stucco wall for a moment before stopping somewhere in the middle. A palm-sized brick on the wall was abruptly pressed in, and cracks quickly crept up on the white wall, and began to deform and pull apart, revealing a door panel made of composite gold.

The combination lock has only six digits, which is not considered complicated. Roy uses the terminal on his wrist to link the lock disk to the oracle's computer, and Barbara, who has the world's best hacking skills, succeeds in cracking the code in just a minute or two, opening the door for him.

Roy walked down the long staircase behind the secret door and entered a research facility-like place. The metal ceiling was lit by a long line of incandescent lamps, illuminating almost every crack in the room. At the end of the room, there is a heavy, round, thicker-looking door that seems to hide the ultimate secret.

And the moment Roy took two steps forward, a black figure flashed out from behind him, it was the old man with his back hunched. Contrary to his short stature, the old man's movements were so swift and swift that he was like a vicious jackal.

But the surprise attack he thought was hidden had actually been detected by Roy long ago. The moment he stepped forward, Roy raised his right foot without looking back, kicked his back backwards, and kicked the little man's heart in mid-air. The old man let out a miserable howl, vomited a mouthful of blood, and slammed his body against the alloy door that Roy had entered, and slid limply.

"You're not Anthony Ivo, Ivo he's dead." Roy said coldly, approaching the dwarf, "Let's see who you really are." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed the short man's black coat and lifted it aside with all his might. An ugly dwarf immediately emerged from under the huge coat, a mouth full of blood, and glared at him viciously with annoyance.

The facial recognition software inside the winged knight's uniform helmet was running, and it only took a few moments to lock down the gnome's identity.

"Justin Bentham is a former researcher at the Leksky Group." Roy asked, "Are you an old subordinate of Ivo?" ”

"Dr. Ivo is a genius of the century." The dwarf named Justin gritted his teeth, "The project of the Amozo is one of the greatest inventions of this century. I found his research journal, and his great creations should not have ended with the death of this genius. ”

"Or maybe you're just coveting the power of Amojo, I've seen a lot like you." "And what they all have in common is that they don't end up well." ”

The gnome grinned, and her muffled, low voice couldn't have been more unpleasant.

"You must have thought you won, did you, Winged Knight?" He said in a weird voice, "No, you're wrong. A minute ago, I had already won. ”

As if in response to him, as soon as the words fell, the round heavy door at the end was broken with a "bang", and tons of round alloy fell to the ground with a bang, shaking the whole room as if trembling. The majestic figure appeared behind the door, and behind the flying dust, a pair of demonic mechanical eyes lit up with a scarlet light.

Roy stared at the guy cautiously, with a tricky expression.

This may not be easy.

At the same time, deep in the dense forest outside the building.

The awakening accessory on his back completely unsealed it, and the moment the armor changed into this new pattern, the terrifying strength filled his body, but another voice also squeezed into his mind at the same moment, as if it wanted to squeeze his own consciousness out and occupy his body.

Trying his best to suppress Amozhuo's consciousness, Eric squeezed a few words out between his clenched teeth: "Give it to me...... Shut up ......"

Seeing Eric half-kneeling on the ground, his purple current beating incessantly, and his condition seemed to be very bad, Deathbell once again realized that this was his chance. He kicked his feet and flew up with a "bang", he shouted at the sky, and with a punch he roared with a whirling air current, straight to Eric's face.

There was another crunch of metal clashing, and Eric didn't dodge or block at all, and the force poured down on his cheeks without hindrance, echoing through the woods with a "buzzing" golden sound, thumping him to the side of his head.

But it's just a sideways head.

Eric twisted his neck inch by inch with the fist on his cheek, his gaze piercing through the eyepiece as if he was about to kill, staring at Deathknell's face with a desperate gaze that made his hair stand on end.

At a speed that was too fast to see, a golden current suddenly flashed from Eric's right leg, and one leg swept out as if it had disappeared. With a muffled sound, Deathknell's body soared out of control and crashed out of the fallen leaves. The towering trees fell like dominoes, one after the other, and a giant tree with a radius of more than three meters pressed the death knell and his armor beneath.

"Boom!"

With a bang, several fallen giant trees shattered into several pieces under the action of a powerful external force, and a large amount of dust and leaves were lifted high. Knell's body ejected like a bullet and levitated back into the air, staring incredulously in Eric's direction.

But for him, this is just the beginning. Eric threw his head back and let out a wild roar, and with a wrong step, his body suddenly disappeared in place, as if he had disappeared into a gust of wind.

"Copy, Green Lantern."

Without any hesitation, Deathstroke summoned the shield of the green light almost with his fighting instincts, fending off an attack he couldn't see clearly. However, only a few tenths of a second later, the sound of glass being smashed by a hammer resounded throughout the dense forest. The shield of the green light shattered into pieces with a crisp sound, and a purple light inexorably pierced the protection, knocking Deathknell into the air, and shards of Amozhuo's armor flew with blood.

Eric stood in place with his punch, the tip of his fist swirling with a majestic purple wave, the power of the chaos magic that had been lurking within him.

He opened his arms and roared with his head up. Purple light poured out from the armor's body, converging on the back of the armor, gradually condensing into the shape of the wings. The light exploded, and a pair of silver wings were already planted on the back of the Alpha armor of the Amozhuo, and as the wings spread, the purple magic suddenly exploded!