Chapter 118: Find Yourself by Yourself
Nacino City, Hospital, morning
“... Unknown ceiling... If I say that, won't it ease the tension? ”
When Xingle reopened his eyes, what came into his eyes was a pure white ceiling, if he followed this routine, the people around him might be able to soothe their emotions, probably...
"I'm sorry to tell you, no."
Dick's face walked into Xingle's perspective, and at the same time, his adoptive father and adoptive mother also nervously walked into Xingle's perspective and helped Xingle sit on the bed.
Not only them, Dean, but also Carla and Alex, they were all in this room, especially their faces were complicated with guilt.
"That's... Han..."
As Kara began to speak, Starle interrupted her and said:
"Don't say it, I know, because that guy from the clown was my sister who took it in front of me, so it's all my fault."
Xingle took the responsibility back on his body, especially in this matter, if he didn't solve it himself, and by the way, he beat the clown to the point of psychological phobia, and he Han Xingle got out directly.
"Xingle, don't do this."
"But I have to... How long have I been unconscious? ”
For his father's comfort, Xingle still chose to be stubborn to the end, especially when he watched his sister being taken away, and he couldn't do anything, Xingle was really angry about it.
So angry, he chose to know what was wrong.
"Ten hours, what the hell is wrong with you?"
Dean answers Starle's question and asks what happened to Starle.
"The clown suddenly appeared, threw a shock grenade at me, and took my sister away... I remember at that time, my sister was in a coma, Kara, are you too? ”
Xingle, who was talking, looked at Carla and Alex, especially Kara, the clown is very scary, but it is not a historical harm, if you really talk about historical harm, Kara is much more powerful than the dozen purple-clothed bandits.
Why did the Joker take Sarah from Kara?
"We didn't know, as soon as we went out of the door, we saw the clown, and we didn't know what he sprayed on us, and we fainted."
Even Kara fainted... Xingle didn't want to dwell too much on this issue, so he had better think about how to find the clown first.
"What do you remember?"
"The guy said, either give five million per person or find the Indexers... How many children have been caught? ”
"A lot." Dean answered Xingle's question and wanted to say...
"I'm leaving the task force for the time being, okay?" Xingle said this, which made Dick and Dean stunned, in fact, they really wanted to say this to Xingle, after all, this is a rule.
Xingle's sister was taken away as a hostage, according to the regulations of the police station, Xingle must leave the case related to this, if a person involves something with his close relatives, especially the person he loves, reason will disappear, at least most of it will disappear, and in order not to disturb the investigation, Xingle must leave the task force and cannot touch this case.
At least on the surface.
Privately, it is much better for Xingle to be able to conduct an investigation in an unknown place than their regular investigation.
Although this unconventional approach is not worth advocating, clowns are unconventional supercriminals and must be used in unconventional ways.
"No problem... If there are any details that you need or remember, remember to let us know. ”
After saying a word to Xingle, Dick and Dean both walked out of the hospital room, and at the same time, Brian saw that Xingle did not plan to stay in the hospital bed longer, but was going to get out of bed, put on his clothes, and look like he was leaving.
"Oh, Xingle, where do you want to go?"
"Go to the Indexers." Xingle said concisely and horribly, he had already put on his coat, even if he really meant to find himself.
"No, no, no, kid, you were blown up by a grenade ten hours ago, and if you had a concussion, do you know how upset we we'd be."
"It's more heartbroken than Sister Sarah being taken away?" Xingle clenched his fists in retort, trying to ease his pressure, he didn't want to disappear before he found his sister.
"......" Xingle said this, and Brian and Sophia didn't know what to say, especially since their own daughter was taken away by a crazy monster.
“... If you die on the side of the road, your sister will be sad even if she is saved. ”
Brian said.
"So I'll live and take my sister home." After saying that, Xingle, who had put on his shoes, walked out of the door of this ward.
"Well, Mr. Livelytt, Mrs. Lively, we..."
Xingle can't be persuaded to do so, so Kara and Alex are thinking about whether to...
"You two don't go yet." As soon as Xingle left, Brian was able to say something that could really be said, saying:
"Listen, Jeremiah needs you all to go to the 'sandcastle.'"
"What?"
Hearing Brian say that his father was looking for him, Kara and Alex couldn't help but be stunned, how could there be anything about their father?
"The Joker charmed Kara, charmed Sarah, and even charmed Alex, as far as we know, there is nothing that can charm the Kryptonians, but this Cadmus gave the Joker, did it."
. O has been keeping an eye on that side, especially when he knows Cadmus, even if. O also had to be shocked, and there was such an organization that could deal with Superman, even Brian was a little tricky.
If they almost slaughtered Superman, then it's not impossible to smitten Kara, but the point is whether they can reverse crack their technology, that's the point.
If none of this has been metabolized by Kara...
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On the other side, Xingle quickly ran out of the hospital, although in terms of physical discomfort, he was a little unbearable, and by the way, he was a little dizzy.
But thinking of his sister's situation, Xingle is motivated to continue, because he still has to save Sarah.
Xingle ran out regardless of it, and at the same time, maybe, just maybe, he didn't see a car following him behind him.
But when Xingle escaped into a certain alley, the car followed, only to find that Xingle's figure had disappeared into the alley.
After getting out of the car, Dick looked around and couldn't help but be a little discouraged, how could this guy, like his adoptive father, look away for a short while, and the whole person was gone.
After looking at it again, Dick had no choice but to give up, Xingle would eventually appear, but the clown... The problem with clowns is even more acute.
Dick drove away, and above the alley, on a safe passageway, Xingle hid on it, and finally waited for Dick.
"I'm sorry, Grayson, I don't want to be bothered by you."
Xingle smiled wryly, panting, but Xingle had to recover from this state as soon as possible, and Sarah's capture might be an opportunity...
A chance to push the envelope...
Xingle took out a crimson crystal from his bosom, which Xingle made with alchemy, and its function was - spatial transfer.
smashed the crystal under him, and a circle of light appeared under him, and then Xingle's figure disappeared.
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Stellar Detective Agency, Underground Base
——————!!!
Xingle's figure suddenly appeared here out of thin air, but he landed a little unsteadily and fell to the ground.
“————!!!” It hurts a little, and Xingle is also a little unbearable, but...
Climbing to the front of a table with some difficulty, Xingle supported his body and stood up weakly.
After breathing a sigh of relief, Xingle looked at the thing on the table, a little apprehensive in his heart.
The green mechanical form, not very large, but the size of a miniature computer, somewhat resembled some kind of cutting-edge technology, but like a belt buckle that could be equipped to the waist, but also without a belt.
There is a fuchsia push-pull rod, connected to a cover, the cover is marked with the word GD, as if a screen is blocked, and there are two sockets of the same size but connected on the far right, as you can imagine, what can be inserted will not be any normal daily chemicals.
Gamer-Driver, this is something made by Xingle in order to harness that power, especially in order to be able to distinguish between himself and the Indexer, so in front of Xingle, there are two player drivers that are placed on the platform.
There are also two things of the same size, a pure white flat bottom like a game stick handle, but a certain one has the look of a game tape, with a black frame as a handguard and a completely transparent flatter crystal on top, which in a way is more like some kind of plug.
Cartridge (Gashat), the full name is Rider-Gashat, is prepared to activate the power to reverse reality, and I have prepared two of them, equipped with two player drivers.
Grabbing the two cassettes, Xingle looked at the completely blank interface, and Xingle couldn't help but make up his mind and planned to break through to the end in one go.
At the same time, he took out the little orange book, "Bugstar-Game", and looked at the two things in his hand, Xingle already knew what to do next.
"Whether I live or die depends on whether I can hold on."
After speaking, Xingle opened the book, and the electronic reading voice began to read:
"In the world of games, there is a magical virus that can change any fate."
The cassette in Xingle's hand began to react due to the overlapping of the illusion book, and the part of the plug crystal began to glow.
Then change it for me! Xingle, who made up his mind, resolutely inserted the two cartridges into his body, and then, a magical reaction occurred.
The fluctuations generated by the cassette directly activated all the viruses in Xingle's body, and all of a sudden, all the blood in Xingle's body boiled, and a large number of orange particles erupted from his body, filling this space, causing Xingle's body to gradually produce new things.
“——————!!!”
Xingle couldn't help but roar, the abnormal change in his body made him scream, and even his body surface appeared with the same red lines as the spectrum, and Xingle's eyes became even more red.
In the next moment, the two cassettes in Xingle's hands were dyed red like blood, and Xingle's body was gradually wrapped in BUG-like data garbled characters......