Chapter 368: Meng Ge, the white prostitute who was prostituted by the white prostitution party, will never care about the night owl......

Nothing is more important to a cave that is used by owls to live in than secrecy.

Deathstorm thought so.

At this time, Dr. Martin Stein was standing on an asteroid, surrounded by an endless starry sky.

If it were a normal superpower, he would have been suffocated by exposure to the vacuum of the universe at this time, or killed by countless cosmic rays and radiation, but Death Storm is different, half of his body is dead, and now, due to the contact with the power of the Corrupt Black, this half even has to put a question mark.

That's why Deathstorm didn't create a shield made from the Yellow Lantern's terrified energy, as the other Yellow Lantern does.

Flames erupted from under his feet, slightly breaking free from the asteroid's gravitational pull and searching forward along the ground.

Although this is indeed an asteroid, it is a planet after all, and the area is still quite huge, and it is by no means a place that can be explored in a short time.

Soon, though, he found an entrance to the top of the mountain ridge that was raised in front of him. It was a heavy stone gate, but Deathstorm could almost guess that behind the stone gate was a thick layer of steel. The owl logo on it is so conspicuous that it's hard not to notice it.

The skull-headed Dr. Stan flew up and landed on the flat ground in front of the door, then took a deep breath.

There's a reason why the Big Three of the Crime Syndicate are Speedmasters, Ultra Queens, and Night Stalkers, especially the Night Stalkers who don't seem to have superpowers.

His position was not built on the handouts of the Speedmaster, and over the years, there have been countless idiots who have tried to challenge him at the feet of the Night Stalker, and they have all ended up as a corpse. In the face of such a night stalker, how could Deathstorm not be nervous?

All in all, at this point, he reached out and knocked on it: "Here is the Death Storm, open door, Night Stalker." ”

Then, immediately after, the stone wall above the massive stone door opened, revealing a screen. Nervous, Deathstorm saw the night owl's face appear on it, and looked at him indifferently.

"I've done what you say, and I've deceived Mongo into thinking that you didn't even notice what I was doing." Deathstorm said, "And now you are asking me to appear in front of you, and I am here too." Open the door. ”

The night stalker on the screen nodded, and soon, with a loud bang, the stone door opened, and after passing through the deep hallway, a storm of death appeared in front of the night stalker.

“……”

In the empty hall, the two of them looked at each other, then fell silent.

Then the standing Deathstorm asks the seated night owl questions first.

"What exactly do you want to do, Thomas?" He asked, "Help me trick the Speedmaster and then use it to blackmail me......"

"Looking back now, I was able to press down the news of Hal Jordan's disappearance so easily, and you played a big role in it."

"You're hiding from all of us, you're constantly planning something." He said, "What do you really want?" ”

"Safety." The Night Stalker lied without changing his face, "I'm preparing for the future of the Alliance in my own way, just as the Speedmaster sucked his kryptonite.

Once the monster that drove us out of our home continues to chase us to this planet......"

Nightstalkers didn't care if Deathstorm believed what he said. He knew that the other party was just subconsciously looking for a reason, a reason that could convince him, and since he wanted it, he would give it to him.

For deceitful people, it doesn't matter whether your reason for deceiving people is clever or not, what matters is whether the target you deceive wants to be deceived or not.

You see, isn't Deathstorm now easily accepting all the explanations he gives?

But what he wants to say later may make the other party have some different opinions.

"I ask you to give up on that."

"What's the matter?"

Deathstorm pretending to be stupid.

"You know what I'm talking about. Dr. Stan, your research into the dark power of decay has gone berserk. You actually want to make a move on this new earth where we exist, and take advantage of Batman's departure from Earth to turn all the creatures on the entire earth into rotten black rotting corpses. ”

The Night Stalker said, "Let's not talk about whether your act like this will succeed or not, even if it does, the countless living corpses are not in the interests of the criminal syndicate." We want to rule a world full of living people, not a ruin full of dead bodies. ”

He scolded, "You're just going crazy. Has grabbing the power of the corrupt black burned out your brain? ”

Deathstorm almost jumped out of his chair. He thought he was doing it very secretively, and he didn't even put it into practice, how did the night stalker know?

He tried to deny: "What are you talking about? I didn't have ...... at all."

Then he heard the night stalker play a recording.

The recording of Deathstorm is like a high-spirited addict, babbling on and on to a man named Anton Akane that he will destroy all living things on Earth, dedicate the entire Earth to Lord Akane, and then spread the black of decay to the entire universe.

(Note: Anton Arkair, the spokesperson of [Black of Decay], a swamp monster with a status similar to [Green of Everything], and Michael Xin, the Lord of Life of [Red of All Things].) is the main villain of the big event "The Coming of the Corrupt Country". )

When he heard this recording, Deathstorm knew that he couldn't deny it.

"How did I get this recording? Quite simply, I'm spying on all of you. ”

Despite Deathstorm's skeletal face, it can still be seen that his face is ugly.

Where is the privacy? Being a teammate with a night owl is really eight lifetimes of blood mold.

"I ask you to give up this stupid idea at once, and I'm going to implant some biological tissue in your body...... Don't think I'm trying to control you, Dr. Stan, I'll admit that those organisms can do this, but I'm more out of it for the good purpose of helping you. The darkness of decay has distorted your spirit, and I must not allow my teammates to be manipulated like this. ”

Deathstorm looked at him.

"Don't talk about it?"

"There's no need to talk about it."

3。

The night owl silently counted down in his heart.

2。

The flames on Deathstorm's brain seemed to suddenly burn a little stronger.

1。

Yikes!

Intense yellow light erupted from the ring on Deathstorm's palm, piercing the night stalker's chest in an instant, and his body followed closely behind, slicing through the night stalker's pierced body like a knife, and then the power of the decaying black began to erode ......

It's lonely.

Deathstorm stiffly looked at the night owl lying on the ground twitching, underneath the opponent's armor were countless delicate mechanical structures, and Deathstorm even saw at the molecular level that the inside of the armor was coated with a thick layer of lead to prevent Speedmaster X-rays from seeing through.

The night owl's jaw, which was exposed under the mask, was nothing more than a small clone of living tissue, which was installed at what should be the chin, like the skin of the T800 in "Terminator", which even bleeds.

And as the constantly twitching robot lay on the ground and completely lost the ability to get up again, the image of the night owl's big head soon appeared on the screen of the owl's computer in front of him:

"You think I'm going to come and meet you privately without any preparation? Yellow Light Ring...... Uh-huh, I admit that I really didn't expect him to be willing to give this to you, but so what? ”

Airplanes...... Airplanes...... Airplanes......

The surrounding walls murmured, invisibly exerting psychological pressure on the Death Storm.

"Martin, Martin...... Do you think you've stepped into a trap I've carefully prepared and survived? Even if there is a 1‰ chance that you will be able to escape......"

He said, "In front of the Hypermaster, you still have to die. And everything I do is for the sake of the organization. Even if you speak in front of the Speedmaster...... Do you guess he believes in me or in you? ”

"So ......," he said, "I can give you one last and only choice." ”

Deathstorm turned his head and saw a huge crystal cage rising from the ground.

"Obediently accept my transformation, as long as you are willing to be controlled by me, everything can be discussed."

"Life or death, it's up to you, isn't it? Dr. Stan? ”

……

……

……

Dozens of minutes later, the night owl on the screen tapped on his keyboard for a moment, sinking the Deathstorm back into the ground after being unconscious in the crystal cage.

The other party has already accepted his own transformation, and everything is so easy. With his ability, he can handle the other players in these leagues with ease. In other words, the Triumvirate of the Crime Syndicate faces the other members, and the strength of their abilities between them is not a grade in itself.

Night Stalker manipulated the keyboard for a while, and soon he was connected with Mongo. Thanks to the integration of the parent box, he was able to communicate with Mongo in real time across the stars.

He propped his elbows on the table and crossed his fingers: "...... I'm guessing you're curious why I say the stronger this universe, the better. ”

On the other side of the screen, Mongo waits for the Night Stalker, and the Night Stalker doesn't sell off: "An unprecedented enemy is eating away at your world, and he will bring the most complete destruction, the most complete end." In such a world-destroying danger, I need someone strong enough to be the master of the parallax monster as the main force against the anti-watchman......"

“…… Senisto is too moral, he wants to be the second Green Lantern, which is not the same purpose as me......"

“…… I ask you to provide me with enough experiments...... It must be delivered now. ”

"What? You ask me for benefits? The night owl scoffed.

"You're going to use Deathstorm to assassinate Senisto, right? You take a fancy to the instant death effect of his corrupt black power, and you think he's the best assassin out there. ”

So soon, Meng Ge on the other side found that Death Storm, who had just given him a yellow light ring, was lying in the crystal cage of the night owl like a dead dog, his face couldn't help but collapse, and he cursed in his heart.

Mongo, who is good at white prostitution, finally met someone who is better than him, and then, the night owl proposed a large number of unreasonable alliances under the city, and has not given any help, which is equivalent to the night owl purely came with a verbal help, and then asked for a large number of alien populations and experimental products from Mongo.

He even pried away the technology about the world of war, and just when Mongo was about to explode when he was pulled by the night owl, the other party suddenly died down, and Mongo had to admit that his psychological bottom line was thoroughly touched by the other party, and he could fiddle with it as much as he wanted, and the other party just stepped on the lowest limit that he could accept, which was really sad.

Click.

The night owl cut off contact with Mongo, and he sat in his seat in front of the owl's computer, groping his chin.

"Master Thomas." Behind him, outsiders emerge from the shadows.

"I'm worried." He said.

"Deathstorm was never a dangerous character, he wasn't important at all. I'm worried that you're actually helping Deathstorm hide something about the Divine Power Ring, and if this matter is discovered by the Hypermaster, it will cause the other party to be alerted. ”

The outsider placed the owl sandwich next to the night owl and brought another cup of owl coffee. The latte art on it is even in the shape of an owl.

"And the big man of Krypton never knew what it meant to keep his hands. Is it really necessary to do this for Mongo? ”

The night owl took the outsider's food, took a bite, and then took another sip of coffee, looking very normal.

Then he spoke:

"For the Yellow Lantern Corps, these times are too important. They are too weak compared to the Green Lantern Corps. Without me secretly helping them buy time, they would probably have not had time to develop and would have been wiped out by the Green Lantern Corps. ”

The night stalker shook his head and said, "Besides, I'm not unprepared. ”

"From now on, I'm never going to meet anyone in my own body anymore, everyone will see robots that I'm remotely manipulating," he said. ”

"There's no one worth risking me anymore," he said. Until the plan is fully completed, I must hide in the shadows to ensure that I am not beheaded by others. ”

But he was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly heard a screeching alarm from the owl computer: "Warning! Warn! Danger detected in key protection target [Dick Grayson]! Location, Second Avenue ......, Diamond District, Gotham City

Immediately after that, it automatically jumps to present an image:

Nightwing Dick Grayson is being hunted by the Owl Court.

The night owl was expressionless.

The outsider looked at him.

"Lord Thomas, why is Dick Grayson in this universe ...... Will it be a priority conservation target? ”

The night stalker tilted his head and pretended not to hear the outsider's question.

"We're not going to talk about it now."

He first made a conclusion, and then said:

"The point is to save Dick first."

Title: Marvel: The Knight Who Walked Out of Fort Deranron

Albert Red, who has an enhanced version of Red Daddy and gets the Kamen Rider Kiva belt, is a non-family ethics drama in the Marvel world

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