"Let's go!"

Ian walked around the park a few more times to make sure there weren't any notable anomalies before leaving with Rachel.

Back in the Hall of Justice, Rachel was going to attend to the Transhuman Consultation and parted with Ian at the door.

“mua！”

Rachel stood on tiptoe and kissed Ian on the face, and said with concern: "It's not too hard, we are all here, if there is any difficulty, we can break through together!" ”

"Don't worry, what I'm most afraid of is trouble!"

Ian replied with a smile.

Separated from Rachel, he went straight to Clark.

In the aftermath of the Undersea War, Clark was dragged out of the planet by Ian and thrown into the metropolitan's newly formed municipal administration.

Walking into the door of the department's office, Ian heard that it was boiling inside, and even through the door it couldn't stop their trouble.

"Ian?"

Clarke, who was so busy that his glasses were crooked, didn't have time to push them, and was surprised to see Ian walking in.

"Why are you here?"

There was a hint of resentment in Clark's words.

He used to do a good job in the daily planet, but he was dragged by Ian to the municipal department, and the relaxed and happy days are gone.

Although he has a super brain and can quickly and steadily find solutions to problems, others do not have superhuman strength, so things still have to be carried out according to the laws of ordinary people.

But Clark also admits that after entering the department, he saw a different world from the perspective of a journalist.

"How are you feeling lately, what's the problem?"

Ian doesn't doubt Clark's abilities, but there's only one superman in this world.

He threw this sunny and cheerful boy into this department just to force him to learn how to manage ordinary people.

I hope that this will give Clarke two more words of tactics in his mind, and stop being reckless when he is indecisive.

Clark straightened his glasses and said truthfully: "After the invasion of Brainiac and Steppenwolf, the order of the metropolis has completely collapsed, and we ...... by street"

"Okay, I've already seen the details in the report."

Ian stretched out his hand to interrupt him, and said, "I'm coming to you today for something else. When I was dating Rachel, I found a dead park for no apparent reason.

Although I have revived the one, I still sent someone to lock it off and keep people out of it for the time being. ”

"What's the problem?"

Clark asked as he called to make arrangements.

"Hmmm......"

Ian pondered for a moment and replied, "There may be magic involved, and if it's true, it will be troublesome." ”

Hearing the word magic, Clark shuddered, and quickly shook his head: "I have nothing to do with magic, so you should do it yourself!" ”

Ian nodded: "You have to keep an eye on whether anything like this is happening within the metropolis." ”

He sends the information he has gathered to Clark and is about to leave.

After not taking a few steps, Ian suddenly remembered a very important thing, turned to Clark and said, "Don't always work overtime, learn to combine work and rest." Louise called me several times and said you weren't coming home. ”

As soon as he talked about this, the resentment in Clark's heart came back to him, and he complained, "If you hadn't dragged me to this place, why would I have been working overtime?" ”

Ian shook his head: "I'm strict with the eight-hour workday in all departments. But you take the lead in habitual overtime, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet! ”

Clark shrank his head, unable to say anything to refute.

Because he volunteered to work overtime, other people in the department also started to work overtime, and some people who pretended to work overtime also began to work overtime.

After letting people from other departments complain, Ian Gank was arrested, and the turmoil was suppressed.

It's just that Clark didn't mean to, so he didn't go unpunished.

"You can't do the work, you have to learn to find a balance and not let the complex reality overwhelm you."

Clark sighed, although Ian was easy to say, it was not that simple to do.

He, a superman, can neither see through the contradictions of complex reality at a glance like Ian, convince others with ideas, and take the initiative to follow him.

can't be like Bruce, relying on unwavering will and success after success to prove himself to establish authority.

Clark can only look at his work like an old mother, and persuade others to act according to the plan he made with his super brain.

It can be said that he spends most of his time convincing his colleagues to believe in his plans.

Sometimes, he wants to disclose his identity directly, but the sense of morality he has cultivated since childhood does not allow him to do so, so he has become what he is now.

"I still say the same thing, don't think you can solve all the problems in the world, learn to cooperate with others."

Ian knew exactly what Clark's problem was, that he cared too much about so-called morality, and that the habits he had developed on the Kansas farms were not suitable for the industrial city of Metropolis.

But he also knew that the big boy had changed himself because of his language, so he threw the other party here.

Clark nodded, revealing a mouthful of large white teeth, indicating that he was fine.

Ian turned to leave, back in the Hall of Justice.

He found the men on duty today, Flash and Cyborg.

The two older boys are eating pizza, chatting about Star Wars and Star Trek, and agreeing to go to Comic-Con together.

Noticing Ian walking in, they scrambling to put away the takeout box, like a student caught playing with his phone by the homeroom teacher during class.

"Alright, what's the use of you hiding now?"

Ian didn't blame them either, and it wasn't something worth going on.

He pulled a chair and sat down, picked up a piece of pizza and took a bite into it, pulling the hot cheese out of the shreds.

Barry and Victor stuck out their tongues, then relaxed and ate with Ian.

"Have there been any recent incidents of large-scale plant wilting or strange animal deaths?"

Hearing Ian's question, the light on Victor's forehead flashed a few times as he quickly skimmed through the information.

"The new watchtower is still undergoing a makeover in the metal world, the satellites in orbit have not been fully repaired, and there are too few places for us to observe. And there are connections with the Justice League everywhere, and superheroes usually operate in the city, and it is difficult to notice this kind of thing. ”

"It seems that we still have to go to the swamp monster to get things clear."

Ian rubbed his forehead, his connection to the Metal Spirit hadn't diminished any more than the Cyborg Agent.

So Ian contacted the metal spirit as soon as possible, but he said he didn't know.

The black of decay is a nemesis to the green of all things and the red of all beings, but it is meaningless to the metal and data of life and death, and naturally it does not care about each other.

Thinking of this, he said to Victor, "You guys hurry up and try to finish Steppenwolf's battleship as soon as possible, so that the new watchtower can be lifted into the air." ”

He didn't have much to say about it, after all, he used the watchtower as a cannon, and the idea of making three mother boxes into cannonballs was his idea.

While the mother box attacked the Steppenwolf fleet, it also turned the satellites and all kinds of garbage in the earth's orbit into cosmic dust.

Then he said to Barry: "You have a good relationship with all of me, tell them to pay attention to the changes in animals and plants, and ask for help as soon as they have any problems." ”

"Also, find someone named Buddy Baker."

Barry nodded obediently, taking in what Ian had said.

After saying that, Ian left the Hall of Justice without stopping, but instead of going to the swamps of Louisiana, he went to Gotham first and found the Poison Ivy Girl who was in the Wayne Group laboratory.

"Yo, isn't this Ian, we haven't seen each other in a long time?"

Wearing a white coat, Ivy looked at Ian as he walked in, and threw a wink at him.

Ian ignored Ivy's teasing and said solemnly, "Ivy, I'm looking for you on business." Has the May Queen summoned you recently? ”

Ivy raised an eyebrow, "What are you looking for them?" Those guys, although they are the spokesmen of playing the green of everything, have a bad temper. ”

"I noticed something strange."

Ian didn't know what to say, "It may be that it involves the survival of animals and plants, so I'm going to determine the idea of the green of everything." ”

Ivy knew that Ian was not the boy she had been when she first met, and immediately replied, "[The May Queen] has been in contact with me often, and they want me to succeed Alec Holland as a surrogate. ”

"I'm not suspicious of you!"

Ivy stretched out her hand and emphasized, "There is such a danger, neither the [May Queen] nor the [Tree Council] can be indifferent. ”

After communicating with the metal spirits, he realized that the Council of Trees and the Queen of May are not the green of all things, just as the Council of Limbs is not the red of all beings.

They are only derivatives of the two forces and can only sway with the power.

Only the Swamp Monster, Abigail Arkane, and Animal Man's daughter, Michael Baker, will be able to dominate their colors and propel these forces forward.

But it was an accident that the swamp monster became a surrogate, and he was never able to let go of his human identity.

Abigail Arcain hates the Corrupt Black because of her family environment.

Michael Baker is too young to exert much power.

Then, he was stolen by Anton Arkane by the Black of Decay, and became the instrument of this pervert who turned this world into a rotten country.

The green of all things and the red of all beings lack the intermediary to interfere in the present world, and can only retreat one after another.

And now the old guys are unresponsive, either they think they can hold up the scene, or they have been ganked by Anton Akan.

Thinking of this, Ian said to Ivy, "Come with me to Louisiana, I want to meet the swamp monsters, this thing is important." ”

"If you want to go, you can do it yourself, I still have experiments to do."

Ivy rejected Ian's request, pointing to the bottles and cans on the table and saying, "I still have experiments to do!" ”

"What experiment?" Ian's expression didn't change.

"An eco-remedial agent that was pushed backwards from the swamp monster's herbicide!" Ivy puffed out her chest confidently.

Ian looked down at the potion in the test tube.

Alec Holland was targeted by the [Tree Council] because of his powerful herbicide, and then after being killed by the boss, he turned into a swamp monster again.

Ian retracted his gaze and said in a deep voice: "As long as you agree to come with me on this trip, I can ask the scientists of the Justice League to help you conduct the experiment, and the venue, funds, and instruments will all be provided for free." ”

"Deal!"

Ivy, who originally wanted to be modest, immediately turned into Ian's licking dog.

No way, he gave too much!

"Give Bruce all the materials you have, and I'll send someone to pull them from this room."

Ian made a quick decision, took Ivy's hand, and took her away.

"Wait, why don't you let me change my clothes!"

Unable to resist Ian's power at all, Ivy was pulled forward.

"There's no need, this white coat is pretty good." Ian didn't want to waste his time on something like this.

“shit！ You stinky straight man. ”

Ivy listened to Ian's perfunctory tone, her fists were hard, if she couldn't beat him, she would definitely let him know how powerful a woman is.

Regardless, Ivy was dragged into the blast tunnel by Ian, and when they reappeared, they were already in a small town in Louisiana.

"You've got a lot of weird stuff on your hands!"

Ivy wasn't interested in steel, so she just praised her lightly, then closed her eyes, and after a moment of induction, she pointed in a direction.

"Although I haven't been here, through the connection of the green of everything, I can sense that Holland is in that direction."

Ian nodded slightly, and suddenly grabbed Ivy's arm.

"What are you going to do?" Ivy subconsciously dodged.

"I'm not a random person!"

Ian was somewhat accustomed to the crazy nature of the Gothams, and he ignored the strange words of the other party, reached out and grabbed her arm, and said directly, "I'm going to fly you over, or I'll walk through the big swamp of mud everywhere." ”

"Oh, you said it earlier......"

Before Ivy could finish speaking, Ian grabbed her and flew into the sky, and with a bang, he flew faster than the speed of sound.

"An impolite man who doesn't know how to take care of a lady at all."

Ivy's face was distorted by the wind, and she could only take out the seeds she carried with her and wrap herself up.

But just as the plant sprouted, Ian had already come to a stop in the center of the swamp.

Ivy was stunned to look at the seeds that broke through the shell and sprouted in her hand, and opened her mouth with a string of classic Gotham foul words: "xxxxx your mother, xxxxx your father, xxxxxxx day Ian, you can't make it clear in advance......"

"Stop scolding!"

Ian shook Ivy in his hand helplessly, frowned, and said, "If you scold again, I'll let go!" ”

Ivy looked at the height of several hundred meters, but still closed her mouth from the heart.

"I'm a lady!"

The famous Poison Ivy Girl said.

Ian asked helplessly, "Miss Lady, can you show me the way?" ”

"Don't you have eyes?" Ivy was unceremonious.

"Of course I have eyes, but you know that the temper of the swamp monster is not much better? So I want to avoid conflict. ”

Ian's faint tone made Ivy feel that her femininity had been challenged.

But in order not to be thrown from the sky, she still pointed out the location.

Ian slowly landed on the ground, and soon found a well-cared for wooden hut with toys like swings in the yard.

"There's no one in there!"

Ian walked to the door and sensed something was wrong.

Ivy also suddenly changed color, and exclaimed, "There is no power of the green of all things here, we have entered a trap." ”

Suddenly, the lush vegetation began to twist, the straight trunks began to twist, and the sinuous branches turned into countless tentacles dripping with slime, and each leaf had mouths, eyes, or other limbs.

Countless black substances began to spread on the ground, like a thick fungus blanket covering everything, and nothing kept popping out of it

"Gross!"

Ivy almost threw up.

"Don't let me find the person who made these things, or I'll use vines to dissect his five horses."

Ian's eyes were like a torch, and he suddenly pulled out the Holy Dao Sword, and his righteous qi surged, turning into a surging sword qi and tearing apart the fungus blanket on the ground

Three deformed monsters, seemingly pinched out of various animal limbs, jumped out of the fungus blanket.

"So you three dogs!"

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