330. The practice of smart people
Atlantis' doomsday device is a big threat, and their war with the crazy women is getting more and more intense, and no one knows what the undersea people will do next with that horrific weapon.
"The last thing we need now is time, but I'm looking forward to what will happen outside this drain."
Now that Zhang San has Superman as a tool in his hands, even if the Flash does not appear, he can make this kind-hearted Kryptonian turn back time.
The other two moved their eyes from it to the exit in front of them, and they couldn't see anything in the night, even if the steel bones switched to thermal vision.
Yellow bubbles with four people floated out of the drain, and there were no soldiers outside the sewage treatment channel that Zhang San had guessed, and no one came out to stop them.
Suddenly, Cyborg received a communication: "It's Luther, he told us to take people away with confidence." ”
It seems that a sensible and intelligent person communicated with his president, otherwise a few people would definitely see soldiers carrying the president's orders surround them.
"Since Luthor has taken care of those idiots, let's go straight to the military base where he is staying, no one told you that there is no better environment in your estate."
The ship's direction changed, and it turned around and flew towards the previous military base.
Rumble.
The gate of the base hidden in the mountain slowly opened, and the first thing the few people standing at the door saw was Luther's bald head.
"Batman, the best strategist, it's great that you're willing to come out of Gotham City to help."
Luthor stretched out his hand to him, but just like Zhang San's previous experience, the bald man's gesture of kindness was directly ignored by others.
"Nope! No! Seeing the medical staff coming up, the skinny Carl El squatted down in fear and covered his face with his hands, very frightened.
Zhang San hurriedly helped Carl to the sofa he had just taken out, and said to the bald guy: "Good job Luthor, you have succeeded in scaring one of the strongest men on this planet into a quail." ”
"I'm sorry, I only found out a few minutes ago."
Lex Luthor was also very helpless, the meteor that fell in the Metropolis decades ago turned out to be an alien, if it wasn't for the fact that the president was looking for him just now, he wouldn't know the truth about this matter.
The government not only imprisoned the baby in the alien spaceship, but also kept the other party in a secret base until now, where he was researched and even used to develop biological weapons.
The frightened look shown by the other party in front of him made Luthor sigh after seeing it, just now the president was still trying to snatch people back from the keyboard and others, but fortunately he persuaded him.
Keyboards from other worlds can bring headless corpses back to life, and people with brains can die completely.
Politicians are always thinking about their own interests, but they don't understand how dangerous what they are fighting for.
"Hal Jordan, the one you want me to find, the Air Force pilot I've found."
Luther, who was at the front, led a few people to the operations command room with several large screens, and due to the keyboard, the bald guy did not track down the location of the Doomsday Device in Atlantis with the others.
And he also asked the president to cancel sending people to track the Doomsday Device, after all, it was a hundred times more dangerous for a ship to sail on the surface than to stay in London, which had already been overrun by the Amazons.
"Wow, it looks even weirder than you say."
A man wearing an Air Force uniform with a dog tag around his neck walked towards several people, he was Hal Jordan, the Air Force pilot who had not been given the light ring due to the change in the timeline.
If it weren't for Zhang San's intervention, the fate of this brother.
Hal will drive the Green Lantern ship repaired by the military with bombs to the Atlantis fleet location, and then be swallowed by the sea monster controlled by Aquaman.
He wanted to be a hero with the determination to die, but he failed.
"You're a little more handsome than my world's Hal, take it." Zhang San took out a bracelet, although there was no green light ring to give him, the bracelet used family energy far exceeded willpower.
"What is this?"
Taking the keyboard in front of him, Hal examined it carefully and put it on his hand.
A rush of information suddenly appeared in his mind, and it took about half a minute for Hal Jordan, an Air Force pilot, to memorize these strange things.
"A bracelet that can manipulate energy? Cruel. A yellow pistol appeared in Howl's hand, followed by a swarm of small planes
"If you waste any more energy in it, I'll see what you do when you get to the battlefield."
"Huh?" Hearing the keyboard say this, Hal quickly put away his curiosity.
In front of an electronic screen displaying various contents, a certain general in military uniform turned his head to look at the keyboard among the several people and said, "I hope you are doing the right thing, because we only have one chance." ”
"He's General Lane."
"I know, Louise Lane's father, right?"
The general's daughter was supposed to be in the original London at this time, now renamed New Temishchira, to gather intelligence on the Amazons for Cyborg.
It seems that in this world she is still a journalist, worthy of Louise.
General Ryan stretched out his hand and shook the other party's black ball, and then said that the information obtained from the front-line rebels was not optimistic.
The Amazons are searching for all the humans alive in their new Themistira, and when the rebels are dead, they will be completely blind.
Human satellites are unable to obtain images of the land due to the interference of magic, and the Air Force planes are also missing one by one, and now they can only rely on the news from the rebels to analyze the situation of the war.
"If you can help us deal with the interference magic over London, we can use missiles to scrub the ground and make both sides of the war a target."
"I also want to know how to break the magic of the Amazons, but unfortunately I can't."
Zhang San, who is serious in the department, has no relevant skills, anyway, big fists are the last word.
Coming out of the operations command room, the few people in the conference room all looked at their only hope now, the keyboard.
"Slowly get used to your abilities and don't let the energy burst out of your eyes."
Zhang San was replenishing the energy of the weak superman next to him, and because he was worried that this buddy would not be able to control his ability to absorb too much at once, he took the funny and gave it a little bit.
The comical energy was stronger than the effect of the yellow sun, and in less than a few minutes, Carpi's bony body visibly added some flesh to the naked eye.
He kept his eyes closed and felt the energy in his body, which gave him a sense of calm and comfort that he had never felt before.
(End of chapter)