Chapter 5242 Tit for Tat
"Well, what you said makes sense, then I will contact the Incarnation of Justice." Ron saw that Nightwing did not persuade him to run away like Neptune, so he was not so serious. He went to a device next to him. Operation: "But now there are more and more headless zombies, and they have begun to attack the residents in the city. Is there anything you can do?"
"Superman is not here, but we still have Superwoman and Wonder Woman; Wonder Woman and Wonder Girl are not here, but we still have Wonder Girl. Once the defense of the hall is completed, we will let them take the initiative."
Nightwing came up with his own solution.
The implication was that he still wanted to secure the hall first and then talk about rescuing people.
There are no first-line superheroes, so you can only go to the second line. Then you must be a little lacking in ability, and you have to make a choice.
This is the traditional Gotham style, which prioritizes doing things first and saving people second, which is exactly the opposite of the styles of Superman and The Flash.
The Martian Manhunter is actually very smart, he just lacks sufficient adaptability, which is also the weakness of the Martian.
Compared to the berserker-like White Martians, the Green Martians' brains are already smart enough, but compared to humans, they are still somewhat inflexible.
So Ron felt something was wrong with what Nightwing said, but he couldn't find a better way, so he thought about it, turned around and walked out:
"I'm going to save people."
Yes, he planned to do it himself. Other superheroes were busy, and there were only a few who could fly or be fast. There wasn't much he could do, so go out and save people.
Nightwing didn't stop him, he just continued to stay in the control room, waiting for the Incarnation of Justice to respond to the call.
But within a few dozen seconds, Ron was back again, his face still very ugly, because at this time, the outside world was in serious chaos because of the headless zombies taking to the streets, even at night. At this time, there were fire points everywhere in the city. .
Cars crashed on the roadside, buildings ignited by short circuits in power lines, flowers, plants and trees ignited by sparks, etc.
When he saw the fire, he felt uncomfortable all over, he couldn't breathe, his head felt dizzy, and his eyes were filled with red.
This is not to mention rushing into the fire to save people. If he does go in, someone else will have to save him.
Nightwing, who had already expected this to happen, spoke now. He patted Martian Manhunter on the shoulder:
"You wait here for the Incarnation of Justice to reply. By the way, try to see if you can contact Superman and the others. I will arrange the outside affairs and ensure that the Hall of Justice will not be lost."
Rather than embarrassing Martian Manhunter, he was sent to the top. Compared to his youth, Nightwing really grew up a lot during the months he spent in the hospital after being shot in the head with a shotgun.
Ron was also deeply gratified by this, but he quickly thought about this topic. Yes, will Batman and the others face a more serious situation at this time?
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In fact, at some point in ancient times, Batman's team did encounter a little trouble.
Batman himself didn't know where he was hiding, maybe he was preparing something. Superman and Diana were originally on the ground looking up at the sky, waiting for Amo to land and attack him, but now the whole group can only hide back in the circus. Under the regiment's big tent.
Why? Because Amo found a way to deal with Deadpool's human cannon tactics.
As we all know, water on the ground absorbs heat and turns into water vapor, which rises to the sky and forms clouds. The little deadpools are also human beings, and the human body contains a very high proportion of water.
After launching himself into high altitude and self-destructing, these liquids naturally turned into disgusting clouds of various colors. The original tactical goal was to use these poisonous clouds to force Amo's movement space and make him make an emergency landing.
But Amo is not a fool. He was caught off guard at the beginning and did not find a solution. This is normal.
However, as he gradually calmed down, he thought of a way, which was to cool down the poisonous clouds in the sky and let them turn into rain and fall back to the ground again.
In the formation process of rain, large droplets in clouds play an important role. When the radius of the droplets increases to 2 to 3 mm, the gravitational force between water molecules cannot maintain such large water droplets continuing to be suspended in the form of vapor. forming rainfall.
Controlling the temperature is not difficult for Amo, he is also a god after all.
So the current situation is like this. The little deadpools keep launching themselves into the sky, carrying the pollution of Nurgle and the filth in their stomachs, leaving colorful poisonous clouds in the sky like bacterial colonies.
Amo, on the other hand, was wandering around in the high air, avoiding the self-destructing bitches, while cooling the clouds, allowing the filth and toxins in them to form rain, and fall back to the ground to attack the Chaos Apes and Deadpools.
How poisonous Nurgle's plague is, I won't mention it here for now, but both sides of the battle are equivalent to throwing excrement at each other, which is still a bit abstract and advanced for the Justice League.
So Diana, who was hiding under the big tent, had a strange look on her face. She looked at Deadpool who was commanding the cannon to fire continuously in the rain, and even showed some admiration in her eyes.
She had always felt that the Amazon female warriors were the strongest warriors in the world, but in the current situation, she felt that the sisters might not be up to the task.
Only Deadpool can. His nasal cancer really has pros and cons.
"I finally understand why Slade always believes in his cousin." Barry dragged the unconscious Jie Yin back to the tent and looked at the shit soup falling in the sky with a lingering heart: "I'm afraid he can be like Deadpool." There is no other super soldier in the multiverse who fights in shit."
Anyway, he asked himself that he couldn't do it. The smell in the air alone was enough to get him over his head. Not to mention that he had to stand in the rain of shit and command the battle, shouting orders to the sky. That didn't mean he had eaten... ....
"Yue!" Thinking of this, Xiao Shan turned around and ran into the tent, looking for the toilet to vomit.
"Deadpool's willpower is too strong." The little fat man retched and looked away, turning around and no longer looking at the sky: "It's scary, is this the world of adults? I've heard that adults It’s hard to make money, but I didn’t expect mercenaries to do this... ugh..."
"I can't do it anymore! Ugh!" Wally also turned around and ran away. The little black man wanted to dig out his eyes. Why was he in this team?
What falls in the sky is not only the excrement and offal powder in the stomachs of the little deadpools, but also a large amount of Nurgle's sweet soup. These yellow-green rains fall on many big and small deadpools, and their bodies have begun to undergo changes. distortion.
Some of the little deadpools grew second heads, some had large fleshy flowers and mushrooms growing on their bodies, and some mutated into Nurgle Chaos Eggs on the spot. These were the ones who received the most blessings.
Not only them, but also the apes have inevitably mutated. If the power of Khorne made them lose their little wisdom before, then the power of Nurgle now makes the body size expand and the distortion intensifies. There was a silly happy smile on all faces.
The power of the two gods competed for these flesh and blood bodies, and the result was that many ape-men exploded on the spot. But considering that they were entangled with many soldiers of the forgotten gods, this kind of self-explosion result actually brought benefits?
And endless chaos is spreading in the dark, which seems to be what someone wants to see. At this time, the blue twisted spiers in the circus are shining...