Chapter 610: Owl Is in Trouble Again (Part 2)

Clark directly covered his mouth, unable to hide his shocked expression, and Lex showed a trace of disgust, obviously disgusted with the rotten smell emanating from the mixture of blood and hair in front of him.

The Bat Cat's fur exploded, its fangs bared, and a low growl erupted from its throat. Pikachu's short fur exploded, and he was obviously very frightened.

Among the cats in the cage, the ones in better condition are lying weakly on the ground, skinny and skinny, with dull eyes. The ones in bad condition are not easy to describe. In fact, the ones closest to the owl statues have become some unknown mixture. , even the shape of a cat can’t be seen.

It is not difficult to tell from the torches stuck around it and the still-glowing energy channels that this is actually a magic circle with a certain function, and it can be seen from the style that it is definitely not for good deeds.

Batcat took several deep breaths and felt his trembling. Clark held him in his arms and stroked the hair on his back, but Batcat didn't stay for long. He jumped out of Clark's arms. Coming to the ground, I gently smelled the scent of my companions.

Lex also stepped forward. He squatted next to the cage of a living cat and observed it. He found that the cat's hind legs had a pattern branded on it, which looked a bit like an owl's eyes and forehead. .

Neither these two people nor the two animals can use magic. Therefore, without spiritual vision, they can only judge that this is an evil magic circle, but they cannot see what it is used for.

Although they couldn't see it intuitively with the naked eye, they could infer that after Clark was stimulated by such a scene, the sense of crisis that made his hair stand on end stimulated his super brain, and he said: " I remember...I remember, in Cat City Gotham, there were some owls disguised as cats, do you remember them?"

The bat cat nodded. He climbed up the stack of cages that reached the ceiling. Standing at the highest point and looking down, he let out a sharp cry. All the cats turned to look at him, but among them, Most of the body has no strength, and even shaking the head is difficult.

Obviously, the people who caught them here did not keep them as pets. Many of the cats were so hungry that they were so thin, but they had another kind of energy that maintained the activity of their souls and kept them from dying. As for immediate death.

Those dead cats should have been sacrificed to the owl statue in the center.

Most of the cats in the inner circle have been brutally murdered, and most of the cats in the outer circle are still alive. The farther out, the better. Some even look like they have just been caught. Clark even found a ragdoll on the neck of a ragdoll cat. Found the collar on.

He tore open the cage and took out the ragdoll cat. The cat was obviously frightened and kept struggling even in Clark's arms. Clark kept stroking it to make it quieter, and then Look at the name tag around its neck.

"Building 3, Flona Street... This cat's name is Nana, she is one and a half years old... God, they are all domestic cats, this group... this group..."

Clark, who had never scolded anyone before, now regretted that he had not learned a few more curse words. His anger was held in his chest and could not be released. He could only brew into a more powerful force, waiting for these inhumane people to curse. After the guy shows up, let them learn a profound lesson.

The Batcat stood silently at the highest point of the cage. After a while, he said: "If, as you said, the world I was in before was in a dream, then maybe this is how they invaded the dream."

"They used an evil magic circle to sacrifice the lives of cats in reality, and then used it to invade the Dream of Thousand Cats." Lex continued. He walked a little further inside, observed the status of the cats in the middle, and then said : "They should let these cats sleep first, wait until their dreams are connected to the Dream of Thousand Cats, and then pollute them with that dark energy."

"In this way, the dark energy can invade into the Dream of a Thousand Cats, and then form the dark owl you saw in Gotham, the cat city, and this..." Lex raised his head and looked at the huge owl. The owl statue then said: "This is what they use to store dark energy. It connects these cats and continuously sends this energy into dreams."

Batcat took two steps back, jumped down from a high place, and then said in a somewhat urgent tone: "We must cut off the transmission of this energy. Once the Thousand Cats Dream is completely contaminated, it will be terrible."

"Let's go find Professor Schiller." Lex turned and walked back. "Otherwise we won't be able to solve the problem of magic."

"No. At least we should destroy the statue first and then rescue the cat." Clark disagreed. He felt that the living cat should be moved out first.

Unexpectedly, the Bat Cat jumped on his shoulder, then stopped him and said, "Now, these cats have weird symbols on their bodies. They should have been marked. No one knows what will happen to them after destroying the statues." Will he die immediately? It’s best to call in professionals.”

The two people, a cat and a mouse came out from the underground of the sawmill. They returned to Luther Manor first. The moment they returned to Luther Manor, the phone rang. Pikachu rushed out first and took the phone. Get up, and sure enough, there is Schiller's voice on the other side, he said:

"The Point Guard Is Here"

"We have teleported to the outskirts of the metropolis. Come pick us up and get ready to work."

Pikachu conveyed Schiller's meaning, Clark and Lex looked at each other, and when the two got into the car, Clark looked at Lex and asked, "Do you have a plan?"

"Yes, the professor has a plan."

When they arrived in the suburbs, Schiller, Constantine and Hal were already waiting there, and they were followed by a helicopter full of supplies. From the appearance and color, it was a bat helicopter.

Ten minutes later, Clark landed with the bat helicopter, and Lex walked down from the helicopter and said to Schiller, "I said it was Bruce's helicopter engine..."

Schiller walked over, patted Clark on the shoulder and said, "Is this the place? Come on, move the things down."

"Wait a minute! Professor! Don't go in yet, it's a little... um..." Clark hesitated, not knowing how to describe it, but the rest of the people thought he was worrying for nothing. Just look at Schiller's resume and you will know what kind of big scene he has not seen.

Two minutes later, Schiller stood beside the only magic circle and said, "I have never seen such a scene. How dare they slaughter animals like this in this world..."

Schiller shook his head and looked at the owl sculpture with a look of looking at a corpse. Constantine came over and tutted his lips at the miserable scene in front of him.

To be honest, if there were people lying on the ground, the two of them might not be so emotional, but it was indeed the first time for both of them to see so many dead cats.

As Clark brought in several crates from the helicopter, Hal and Clark cooperated to dismantle the crates, and Constantine took the utensils and began to prepare.

When the magic circle was set up and the spiritual world vision was opened, everyone could see that countless black owls were flying around the huge owl sculpture.

What was a little strange was that there were actually a few black cats squatting on the shoulders of the owl, but although they looked like cats, their behavior logic was more like birds, and it was obvious that they were disguised as owls.

They seemed to be trying to learn the behavior of cats, and one of the fake ones that looked more like a cat jumped down in two or three steps and merged into the body of a cat that was not dead yet.

The cat suddenly fell asleep. The bat cat walked over and took a look. Schiller waved to him. When the bat cat walked to Schiller's side, Schiller squatted down, took out a bottle of wine, and gave him the cork to smell. The bat cat also lay down.

"This part of the dark owl energy in Metropolis should be used to invade dreams, so the method we used to extract energy with nursery rhymes is not effective."

"However, we can use the battle in the dream to force the sculpture to invest more power, and then we can intercept this part of the energy with the magic circle and store it."

"Okay, now start to assign work. Constantine and Hal will stay in the real world to deal with the aftermath. Just as we planned before, we will restore everything here to its original state and wait for them to come back. Pikachu will be responsible for vigilance."

"Clark, Batcat and I will enter the dream world and go to Gotham, the cat city, to provoke the owls there and seduce the sculpture to invest more energy. Clark will be responsible for the vigilance of the dream world."

"Okay, let's get ready."

With that, Schiller and Clark left the room. When they were a little further away, Schiller took out the bottle of wine again, and the two entered Schiller's mind hall.

Schiller stood beside the central pit of the Mind Hall, sighed, and pointed upwards. Clark looked up, but saw nothing. He looked down at Schiller and asked, "...What? What's up there?"

"There's nothing up there."

"...So?"

"Then do you know why there's nothing up there?"

Clark shook his head. He didn't understand why Schiller asked that, so he looked up again, intending to take a closer look. At this moment, Schiller walked behind him silently, took out an umbrella, and grabbed the umbrella.

When Clark lowered his gaze again, he found that Schiller was gone. As soon as he turned around, the enlarged umbrella handle appeared in his field of vision.

With a "bang", the defenseless Clark was hit into the big hole, and then two figures jumped into the hole together. The figure behind was the one with green hair.

When the two came to Cat City, Clark was still touching his chin and glancing at Schiller with great grievance. He didn't remember what he did at the beginning, but Schiller didn't look at him at all. After entering, he found the bat cat directly.

After the fake bat cat was killed, the real bat cat took back the bat cat manor, and then replaced the fake bat cat, and made a fake come true, and completely took over the city.

The real bat cat was much smarter. The first thing he did when he took office was to find the owls hidden in the city.

This group of owls were not hiding secretly at all. If there were no fake bat cats working with them, they would not have been able to hide for so long.

Their behavior patterns were completely different from those of cats, and they always smelled like bird shit. The real bat cat soon made an identification machine, scanned everyone in the city, and then locked all the owls.

This is the first time that Marvel's Schiller has come to this kind of cat city. He has turned into a white cat, Clark is still an orange cat, and this time there is also a green cat coming in with them, which is exactly the same as the clown cat that Batcat disguised himself as before.

An hour later, in the Gotham Theater in Cat City, several ropes were lowered from the ceiling, with owls hanging from the bottom of the ropes. A green cat jumped onto the stage, and a sharp cry accompanied by laughter rang out:

"Ladies and gentlemen! I have a plan called - bad luck for owls!

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