Volume 7: Da Mu Da Mu Chapter 30 I really don't understand why everyone in the other world is trying so hard just to get a shit pit
There was a rumble of thunder, and raindrops as big as beans kept falling, soon covering the entire Gotham.
The sudden change in the weather was shocking. Although the various groups fighting in the city did not stop fighting because of the heavy rain, for those who knew the inside story, the heavy rain was great news.
"Bang"
The blood-stained X-metal hammer swung violently, smashing the head of the giant predatory insect that kept rushing towards her. Harley, wearing the Iron Heart Armor, raised her head and flicked off the visor, letting the cold raindrops fall on the ground like a sweetheart kissing her face.
"Mr. K is back! He will definitely praise me. I have killed so many big bugs!"
She cheered, spun in the rain, and threw the Joker gas bombs in her armor's arsenal in all directions, soon filling the collapsed shopping mall area with smoke.
These poison gases, which are specifically designed to destroy the nervous system, are not very lethal to enemies like insects, but fortunately, there are no Gotham locals here to watch the fun, so Harley can use all kinds of weapons to deal with the already overwhelming sea of insects.
The locals of this sinful city have an amazing sense of danger, and they completed the evacuation operation in a very swift manner when the world invasion began.
Those who have basements hide in them, and those who don’t have basements run out of the city. If all else fails, pick up your weapons and fight the invaders to the death.
The people of Gotham are stubborn and cunning and have criminal genes, but they never lack courage.
Unfortunately, in order to conquer the city, the Stellar Society adopted a very extreme tactic. The Warlock obtained a Zerg egg from the secret treasure house and asked his trusted Pioneer to bring it into Gotham and bury it in the Nahe Island area to hatch it. This directly led to the fifth hour of the invasion war, when the rebels in Gotham were attacked by a wave of Zerg.
Now that a quarter of the city has fallen, the only good news is that this swarm of Zerg has no Mastermind, so they cannot fully exert the super-destructive power of Zerg life.
"Mr. K is back. It's time for these bugs to die."
Harley swung her hammer with joy and cheered to the "claws" wearing owl masks beside her, but these secret warriors created by the Court of Owls with evil methods would not answer her.
However, the news that Mason brought people to support Gotham quickly spread throughout the area. The leaders of the Penguin Gang and the Two-Face Gang, who had set up positions in the rear to block the Zerg, began to cheer up their younger brothers, and the Two-Face Woman quickly informed the real boss of Gotham's dark side of the news.
Aunt Martha is currently holding a small meeting. She is dressed in classic clown costume, playing with a black heart-shaped crystal in her hand and talking to the old man who has just arrived in Gotham.
"That little guy Mason is back. It seems they have escaped Washington's neutron extermination. This is really good news."
The old lady curled her lips and looked at the old man who was checking the information of the Dark Knights. She said:
"But Bruce is moving towards this area. He may be here to help, but I suspect he has other purposes. Should we retreat?"
"You can't avoid what's coming."
The old man shook his head, and his expression did not look relaxed under the black bat mask.
He replied in a hoarse voice:
“Given the intensity of this war, we cannot be absent, and Mason will not allow us to be absent.
That little guy may have been planning this Bat-family reunion all along, and at some point in this war, we will finally meet Bruce and express our feelings.
But the difficulty is never meeting each other, but getting along with each other.
We are still alien to him, Martha, we are from two different worlds.”
"I don't care!"
Aunt Clown grabbed the pearl-handled pistol at hand, smiled like an old lady, stood up gracefully, and said:
"I will help my Bruce deal with those bastards who have bad intentions towards him, and I will be his crazy angel to protect my child until he really grows up.
These dark Batmen are dangerous, especially the one who laughs... He will need Batman and the Joker to work together to defeat him, and I am ready."
When Martha turned around, the old man had disappeared. It was obvious that this taciturn old man wanted to prove his love for his children with actions rather than words.
"Shua"
Harley rushed too fast and was once again surrounded by a ferocious swarm of insects, but she was not afraid and was eager to try with her two dogs to launch an attack directly into the heart of the swarm.
The huge hole in front of her that was constantly gushing out black bugs was her target, and the little cutie was ready to get rid of it once and for all with a fireworks-like explosion.
But at the moment she launched the attack, the ferocious insects around her let out shrill screams.
Their hideous bodies twitched as they fell to the ground, and green blood spurted out from the cracks in their solid shells, like a punctured blood bag or a squeezed orange.
The green poisonous blood was drawn into the surrounding rainwater, then sprinkled forward and transformed into bone-chilling ice, forming thousands of ice spikes on the road leading to the cave that pierced through all the insects.
As Harley looked back in surprise, the beloved little sweetheart appeared in the rolling rain, still dressed in the classic trench coat and hat, but with a dark and cool-looking Dead Water Trident in her left hand with black gloves.
"yeah!"
Harley rushed in the opposite direction, making herself jump up and then slide down. Mason opened his arms to welcome his crazy girlfriend and let her fall into his arms like a koala.
Their lips could feel the emotions flowing in each other's hearts as they kissed deeply in the rain.
"Quinn is dead."
Harry pouted and complained in Mason's ear:
"She's so weak, she can't change back to welcome you for now."
"I vented her anger."
Mason patted Harley's waist and asked her to get down. He moved forward to extract the body fluids of the insects to complete the killing, and said:
"The good days of those bad guys who killed Quinn are over. They are all gathered in Gotham Harbor now, right?"
"Yes!"
The little cutie tilted her head and followed the little sweetheart with a war hammer in her hand towards the wormhole on the ground in front of her. She pointed to the distance and said:
"Those bionic people in the world of the gods are so fierce! Miss Huazi gave them enough authority, and they fought desperately. It didn't take long for them to drive the warlock's hunting dogs out of the city.
They released the bugs because they couldn't withstand the fierce attack of the cyber warriors.
Unfortunately, Miss Huazi herself died in Luther's raid on the Afterlife Bar. She is now waiting in line in the divine space for resurrection.
Tsk! That's really unethical."
"It's okay, there's no need to be angry."
Mason glanced at the thirty-minute countdown on his watch. There were still ten minutes left.
He sent a message to Osborne Tower through his watch, changing the "landing location" in Gotham, then pushed the frame on his nose and said to Harley:
"There are a lot of angry people waiting to beat them up."
…
"Landing location No. 1 has been changed! The K Corps' vassal army will enter the target world at Gotham Harbor in eight minutes!"
In the main control room of the Osborne Tower, the Green Goblin's staff were busy as orders were constantly being issued to the corresponding sequences, and various data were being finally compared and confirmed.
The old Green Goblin standing on a high place was wearing Iron Patriot armor, with an attitude of "I'm going to lead the army to an expedition to another world".
He looked out of the window.
The Second Black Pearl was hovering over the square of Area C of Osborne Tower. Special military aircraft were constantly taking off and landing to transport the last batch of weapons and personnel to the aerospace carrier.
On the ground , the Amazon female warriors, who could no longer contain their enthusiasm for war, were holding their final swearing-in ceremony. These she-wolves who were about to enter another world to fight even made an unprecedented request for the participation of the Atlanteans, who had always been regarded as their mortal enemies.
Their original plan was to use the Atlantean Doomsday Ark as a raiding vehicle, but unfortunately the hyperspace teleportation that the cosmic treadmill could carry was not able to send such a huge war vehicle into the other world at once, so they had to give up.
However, there was a very strange guy at the oath-taking ceremony who seemed out of tune with everyone around him.
Arthur Curry, the King of the Seven Seas from the Gotham world, leaned on his trident and stayed with his "people". Although he was indeed the king of the Atlanteans, he knew very well that he had nothing to do with this group of warlike and crazy underwater people.
"Arthur still looks a little uncomfortable. It's really hard for him."
On the flight deck of the Second Black Pearl, Dachao shook his head and said to Kara beside him:
"He probably finds it hard to imagine, like me, that people from another world would be so warlike. To be honest, although I have always known that Mason has his own power, it is still surprising to see a scene like this one.
While we are merely alert to the danger, he is already preparing for all-out war."
"Mason always does that."
Kara folded her arms and said to her cousin:
"Having him as a leader always makes people feel at ease. I understand why you trust Batman so much to the point of blind obedience. It's actually not bad to have a guy like him as an external brain.
But are you sure you have really recovered?"
She looked at Dachao with some concern and said:
"You were beaten pretty badly by Doomsday before. Wouldn't it be too tiring to go back on the field after only five hours of rest?"
"I have recovered."
Dachao clenched his fist and said seriously:
"My world is suffering, and I can't convince myself to continue resting. I'm needed there! My friends need me, and I don't go into battle alone."
He glanced at the black-clad Superman Zod who was talking to Bizarro not far away, and said to Kara:
"You will accompany me back to our world. It is hard to imagine that one day the children of the House of El will go to war with the blood of Zod."
"Zod is not like other Zods. "
Kara tried to explain.
But Dachao shook his head and said:
"I know what kind of man he is. Mason brought him to the right path. I just... there is something I didn't tell you. General Zod and his followers are not actually dead.
With Bruce's help, I banished them to the Phantom Zone.
Perhaps after the battle, you should tell Zod about this so that he can be mentally prepared."
"Why did I say that?"
Kara put her hands on her hips and said dissatisfiedly:
"It was you who put his father in a super prison. I hadn't even arrived on Earth at that time. If anyone wants to talk about it, it should be you who should do it."
"You and him..."
Superman looked at his cousin and Zod in the distance, a very subtle smile on his lips as if everything was self-explanatory, but was punched hard by the unhappy Kara.
That punch made a sonic boom when it was thrown out.
All I can say is that the daily interactions between these super-powered aliens are simply thrilling.
"The Third Black Pearl is about to set sail! All members please enter the cabin! This message is sent to you by the mothership's first navigator, Delaman. All irrelevant people are requested to leave the flight deck immediately!"
A steady electronic sound spread throughout the mothership five minutes before departure.
The veteran AI, who was about to embark on his first voyage as the mothership's navigation program, was clearly a little excited, and even curled his tongue at the very end of the syllable.
This made Captain Jack in the bridge couldn't help but shrug his shoulders. He was satisfied with everything about his ship, except that the battleship AI looked unreliable.
"Hey, brother, help keep an eye on it for a while."
Captain Jack, wearing a black captain's uniform, whispered to the temporary navigation officer, Steel Bone, who was connecting to the battleship's main engine:
"This ship is my treasure. Don't let Delaman drive it and hit other aircraft. I will be heartbroken if it gets damaged."
"Mr. Delamain is an advanced AI."
Cyborg was a little embarrassed, and the cyborg whispered:
"If it really wants to empower itself, I can't stop it. Besides, Delaman has already compiled a complete set of 'battleship charge' programs without your knowledge. Captain, I think you should be prepared for the worst.
Your battleship AI is, uh... really aggressive."
"Cosmic Treadmill Phase Beacon Link Test Started!"
Delaman's voice sounded again on the bridge, and the navigation instruments were activated. At the same time, the battleship AI whispered to Jack:
"Don't worry, Captain. I have purchased the highest level of accident insurance for you from Wayne Insurance Group. Even if the ship is destroyed, you will be able to get enough compensation to rebuild it."
"I knew you had bad intentions! I should have refused when Mason gave you to me!"
Jack, who was sitting in the driver's seat, cursed.
But he couldn't change this fact.
The main engine of the Second Black Pearl, which was ready for sailing, was started, and various data were summarized in the battleship's main engine. With the startup of the repaired cosmic treadmill, the gathered speed force was penetrating the connection between the two planes, and a door of time and space was about to open.
In the engineering laboratory of Osborne Tower, the recovered Flash gritted his teeth and accelerated on the cosmic treadmill.
His expression was not optimistic, as he could imagine what kind of nightmare the Central City he was guarding would encounter a few hours after the world invasion began.
He was not there when the city needed him most.
He betrayed the city's trust in him, which made Xiaoshan full of anxiety and self-blame.
"You have to calm down!"
Outside the cosmic treadmill, the unmanned Mobius chair suspended in the air reminded:
"You are going to complete three large-scale space-time teleportations in a short period of time. This will drain your energy. If you continue to maintain this anxious state of mind, you will probably make mistakes.
Barry Allen!
The current occupant of this machine, Mason, has chosen to place all his hopes of turning the tide on you, and you must respond to this expectation and responsibility."
"You don't need to remind me, I know what to do."
Xiao Shan continued to accelerate, his speed was so fast that the cosmic treadmill made a clicking sound, and the space-time gate outside the Osborne Tower had taken shape.
As the Second Black Pearl carrying the K Corps' vassal army rushed into the target world, Barry said in a deep voice:
"I will run for victory and never let down all the efforts we have made to get to this day!"
"Buzz"
The golden speed force pierced through the planes in a flash, and above the rain-drenching sky of Gotham Harbor, huge energy exploded in the rolling dark clouds.
Under the stunned gaze of the pioneers who were suppressed into this area by the cyber-android army, an aerospace mothership slowly sailed out of the space-time gate.
Its huge searchlight shone towards the ground, outlining the enemy's position like a target guide.
Amid the roar of the sonic boom, a sturdy figure wearing a blue battle suit and a red cloak fluttering in the rain appeared above the Pioneer Hounds.
The cold raindrops hit Superman's stern face, leaving him hanging in the background of lightning and thunder. Just this scene made the hounds who were still resisting below tremble in their hearts.
The heroes who appeared one after another behind Superman were silent. They had rushed back from other worlds and had felt the pain suffered by their home world from the tragic situation in Gotham.
The pain that weighed on them quickly turned into burning rage.
The spirit of shared hatred and solidarity intertwined together like an unshakable hammer, easily crushing the last desire for victory in the hearts of the stubborn hounds.
The moment the Second Black Pearl began firing at the ground, these guys howled and scattered.
They know...
They are finished.
