Su Ming stood not far away with his arms crossed, the Vulcan Sword had already been picked up and carried behind him, and the sand particles whipped up by the breeze hit his armor with a rustling sound.
He took his helmet and put it back on, some data appeared on the eyepiece inside the helmet, he tried to find a new car, and now both of them are not doing well, and must go into Midtown to take a break.
This kind of incompletely prepared battle is not the way he likes it.
He walked over to Barry, who was staring at the corpse in a daze, patted him on the shoulder, and then bent down to pull the bat gold ore out of the Red Death's chest.
"Let's go, the Dark Knights have others to deal with."
Barry staggered to his feet: "Actually, even if Briss doesn't become drowned, there will be other drowning in the dark universe, and there are still seven people in the Dark Knights, right?"
” The corpse of the Red Death gradually turned into electricity and dissipated into the air, leaving only a hollow in a human heart, which was gradually filled with yellow sand.
He ushered in the final fate of all the speeders, returning to the speed force.
"That's right, the Laughing Bat just needs to make a similar one for everyone in the Justice League, and this is his game, so the Dark Knights must be seven."
Su Ming wiped the blood from the ore and carefully put it away again, it was the only weapon he could use at the moment.
Barry sighed, and it was rare that a sad face appeared on his face, and he understood that even if a few people saved the earth minus 11, there would be another dark earth that was unlucky because of this, and everything seemed to be meaningless.
Despair, depression, the main tone of the multiverse is like this, never shifted by the will of a certain person.
But in order to save more worlds, the battle must go on.
"What's next for you?"
"I need some food to heal myself, you're running out of speed, we're going to have to take a short break, and then we're going to deal with those nightmare Batmans and gather the Justice League to deal with Barbatos."
"We need intelligence, and now that half of the world is at war, Barbatos has summoned monsters from the darkness."
Barry says what he knows, things have started to deteriorate before he leaves, and the Justice League is unclear.
"I know."
Su Ming turned his head and walked towards the car to see if Briss's Batmobile could still be repaired: "But Midtown is not in danger for the time being, and the Laughing Bat and the Ravager are currently following Barbatos, in Gotham." ” Barry nodded, now that Death Knell also needs to continue to fight for his life, his position has not changed, and he is willing to continue to fight side by side.
"Okay, I'll take a look at the car."
Briss's Batmobile, and the Red Death's Batmobile bumped into each other before, apparently blessed with the speed force did not make them turn into comets and hit the earth, but they just turned off at the same time, maybe the repair can still be used.
Barry dismantled the space treadmill from the Batmobile, rerouted it, and removed parts from the Red Death to replace the broken ones, and about ten minutes later, the Batmobile was back in action.
"Alright, Slade, let's go into town."
Barry sat in the cockpit and shouted to Su Ming, who was smoking a cigarette not far away.
Su Ming threw away the cigarette butt, buckled his helmet, walked to the Batmobile and climbed up, did not enter the cab, but grabbed a groove and rode on the bike like a horse: "You don't plan to let me sit on your lap, do you?"
Drive. ” The car moved again, and without the speed force black hole to make trouble, it soon entered Midtown.
Damaged cars and buildings were on both sides of the road, and mummy-like corpses were lying on the side of the road, victims of the Speedstorm, who had lost their time and died outright.
Even Barry, who usually talks a lot, is not in the mood to speak now, but fortunately, as the car continues to penetrate the city, there are fewer and fewer broken places, and occasionally some people can be seen hiding in the dark corners of the building or in their own homes, peeking out through some bunkers or gaps in the curtains.
Midtown didn't build the Dark Spire, as the Dark Knights had put Midtown in the hands of the Red Dead, who had planned to destroy it with a speedstorm.
"Turn left, turn left at the next intersection."
Su Ming knocked on the glass. “” Although he didn't know why, Barry did as he said and turned left at the next intersection.
It's a very ordinary street, littered with things that people have left behind as they run away, and an ice cream truck has knocked down a fire hydrant, and the water is still gurgling out.
Less than 500 meters of continuous progress, Su Ming knocked on the glass of the cab to signal to stop.
He jumped out of the roof of the car first, rubbing his chest, feeling a little stuffy.
Then he walked into the side alley, pushed through the pile of garbage blocking the road, and a trapdoor appeared on the ground, with a rusted padlock on it.
Su Ming took out his gun and hit it, and the brass-colored lock flew out with a whirl.
He came to open the door and went down naturally.
"Where is this?"
Barry appeared beside him.
"Calling a secret stronghold of mine" Su Ming groped around the wall and turned on the light, this is not a simple basement, but a safe house: "To be exact, it is the stronghold of the Slade of this world." ” "Well, the Wayne Mansion safe house will be in the same place?"
Su Ming reflexively closed the door, and then walked into the room, where there was not only enough food, but also enough weapons and equipment.
"It's not a coincidence, it's a calculation."
Su Ming took off his helmet and uniform, and found some painkiller spray to spray on the wound: "My own hiding place is nearby, but I don't know where the death knell in your world will be hidden, but our thinking pattern is the same, as long as all the surrounding buildings are included in the calculation, taking into account various factors, concealment, transportation convenience, and place."
"Okay, I guess you're probably half a master, so can you eat everything here?"
Barry ripped off his hood as well and gasped.
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Su Ming shrugged, these things were not his: "Of course, you can eat whatever you like, you can take whatever you like." ” "Oh, you're so generous."
Barry immediately appeared in his chair and opened a can of canned luncheon meat to eat, the food here is basically military canned food for easy storage, and there are only two options: Spam luncheon meat and canned beans.
The icon uniform was not damaged, only a little paint peeled, Su Ming checked it, put it back on, and then opened the cabinet next to it and began to replenish the thermal weapon.
Grenades, bazookas, automatic rifles, grenade launchers were all taken out by him.
Although these things can't directly deal damage to the Dark Knight and monsters, they still have their effects.
It wasn't until he was fully armed that he sat down on the chair across from Barry, took a deep breath, opened a canned meat as well, and ate it quietly.
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