Chapter 2857: Hero's choice

Chapter 2857 Hero's Choice
"who are you?"
Although Hank couldn't move his body, from the corner of his eyes, he could see some thin black lines sticking to the floor and connecting to his body, like an unknown creature.
"A friend of the Justice League, from the future, came to you specifically."
In response, the unfamiliar man showed ten lamp rings. The rings were like light bulbs on an old street pachinko machine. They were lit one after another and slowly cycled.
"The action of you sneaking into my house is not like a friend." Despite saying this, Hanke still relaxes a lot. After all, who doesn't know the lantern ring? The existence of green light, blue light, and blue light all show that this is not a bad person.
This time point is very early, and Zhenglian has not experienced the series of incidents that caused the Rong Rong. At present, the heroes have a good sense of the green light.
Then the stranger took out the bat dart, Superman's cloak, and Wonder Woman's giant sword to prove his identity.
Although I don't understand why someone can wear a large string of lamp rings at the same time, making it like a nouveau riche, it is true that human beings have infinite possibilities. If people come from the future, maybe they can do it.
"I knocked on the door, but you were so intoxicated with the wine and didn't hear it. I walked through the kitchen from the door in the backyard and walked around." Su Ming retracted the symbiote, by the way, let the strangulation repair the table, and then gave it from his pocket. I took out the cup and poured a glass of wine: "I don't have any bad intentions, I just want you to be a hero again."
Except for the bat dart, which belongs to the Earth minus 11 Briss, the Superman cloak and the sword that Dai wears are all drawn from the black lamp corpse, but to fool a war eagle with a bad brain, it is enough to have the items of these three giants. .
"Ah, I see. You are the lobbyist invited by Miss Dorn Granger." Hank shook his head speechlessly. He picked up his wine glass again: "No, anyway, I do. She won’t regroup with her. She doesn’t understand the dangers of being a superhero, and she can die at any time.

"And in your heart, there is only one white dove, and that is your brother Donald." Su Ming took a sip of wine calmly, and then raised his legs: "Although you didn't say it, I know what you think. "
Hank's expression looked a little complicated, a little ashamed at first, then he became calm again.
"Yes, that's what I think. You can think of me as selfish, but I never think of myself as a qualified superhero. I have problems with emotional management and are addicted to alcohol. Many times I subconsciously pursue violence, so I quit, you can take my uniform and let the girl choose a better partner."
As he said, he said this paragraph faster and faster, as if gradually losing patience, and finally threw his uniform into the death knell.
"It's a pity that although I know a certain Miss Granger very well, it's not Dorn Granger you mentioned." Su Ming was not angry either, but folded his uniform aside, and gave it to Hank again. Jiu: "I need you to be a hero, not to persuade you to become a war eagle to debut again, but to ask you to sacrifice for the earth."
"......Ok?"
War Eagle froze for a moment, and the speed of the toast in his hand slowed down a lot, but in the end he poured the wine into his throat and squeezed out a suspicious nasal sound after making a comfortable grin.
Su Ming poured him another glass and explained: "It means literally, for the stability of the multiverse in the future, I need you to commit suicide now."
"Haha, this is a big favor from me." Hank nodded, but didn't panic. He turned the wine glass in his hand: "The Lantern was actually going back to the past to remind me of what I will be in the future. What have you done?"
"In the future, you will still partner with Dorn, and she will become your girlfriend. In the end, you killed her just like you said." Su Ming mixed the truth with the falsehood. The expression on his face is very sincere: "This incident drove you crazy, made you take refuge in Daxed, and indulged in his obsession with helping you resurrect your girlfriend, but in the end it destroyed the world, and then you were crossed by the river and bridged. Killed."
The atmosphere in the living room became dull, and there was only the sound of the hand beating of the antique clock on the side. The children in the park outside the window were still running back and forth, but the sound seemed extraordinarily long.
When the dim old house is full of memories of a person, it seems to be isolated from the world.
After a while, Warhawk smiled:
"Hey, Darkside, the enemy of Zhenglian, the enemy of Superman, but I never think how strong he is." Hank drank a glass of wine, smashed his teeth, and shook his head again: "But it sounds like He seems to have become a great guy, and the stupid thing of going crazy and taking refuge in the enemy sounds like my style. After Tang died, I now feel like I'm going crazy."
"What about your answer? Are you willing to make a sacrifice for the world? Maybe one day, when human technology advances to a certain level, it may be able to resurrect you and Donald."
Su Ming looked at the man's face. At this time, Hank was unshaven and decadent, only his eyes were still bright.
"Huh, in fact, I don't think it's meaning to be alive now. Going to the order and chaos of TM, our brothers are like the playthings of those gods. Without Donald, what is the point of trying to make the world a better place?!"
Hank took the bottle, poured himself a glass and drank it again, and began to spit out the fragrance.
"Don't doubt, you are indeed the toys of the Lord of Order and the Lord of Chaos." Su Ming smiled and toasted to Hank, and said mercilessly: "The true spokesperson of the Lord of Order is Doctor Destiny, the truth of the Lord of Chaos. The spokesperson is the Demon Governor, and the latter’s existence is more complicated...In short, the existence of war eagles and white doves is more like an additional show performance."
Those two are the sorcerers, and the sorcerers must be closer to the outer dimension than the warriors.
Like many people think that the spokesperson of Marvel's Leopard God is Black Panther? Wrong, the real spokesperson of Big Cat is the old black woman who grows heart-shaped grass in the cave but does not even know her name. That is the shaman of the leopard god.
Many old kings of Wakanda in the parallel world died of various accidents, such as bomb attacks, plane crashes, traffic accidents, etc., and then Techara came to the top.
However, if you think about it, you know that these tricks can kill a spokesperson with a true behind it?
Like Gu Yi, will she be killed by a bomb? Will Wanda die in a car accident? Will the raven die in a kitchen fire?
It's impossible. People who are covered by high-dimensional existence are very hardened. If they can jump repeatedly between and heaven like Constantine, it will be even harder to die.
"Damn it, haha." Warhawk took a deep breath, and then nodded calmly: "It's considered a ghost, then what are you waiting for? I agree to your request for justice, just because I am too tired, too. I need a good rest for a while... Do it now, the wine is almost ready."
"I'm a good person, a superhero, how can I kill you?" Su Ming smiled and divided the last elements in the bottle into two glasses, and raised the glass to toast again: "Then I wish you a good journey, in fact, life and death That's how it is, once you close your eyes, don't open them, then it will pass."
"Thank you, and I also hope that the day when Tang You and I can be resurrected, that's all I can help the Justice League." Hank put down the cup and wiped his mouth, shaking and preparing to stand up: "I'll go find my father to stay. The pistol that you put down, that one should be a little better."
However, the one-eyed young man moved faster, just reached out his hand to support him, and let him sit down on the table again.
Afterwards, he pushed back the chair he was sitting in, and put away the used wine glasses.
"Don’t be so troublesome. The last glass of wine I gave you contains deadly phytotoxins, a kind of grassy smell. When the Poison Ivy was roasted with a red sun lamp, she spit out a lot of juice, and I kept it. Yes...but the rum is brewed from sugar cane syrup. The plant and fruit have a strong flavor, which is very suitable for hiding other flavors. You just need to close your eyes and sleep on your stomach. Suicide and suicide are actually the same. ."
But Hank can't hear it anymore, and the poison ivy's body fluid toxin works very quickly, which is not something such a third-line hero can resist.
He lay quietly on the table, as if he was asleep, with a gratified smile on his face, "I have helped Zhenglian."
With some emotion, the death knell let the strangulation clean up all the traces of his existence, and then floated towards the back door:
"The cloak is going to throw the corpse into the sun, adjutant, inform Lorraine to send a high-level combat bionic person over, using the new technology of the man in black and the brother's eye, without any superpowers, as long as it can fly and resist beatings. On your side. Prepare a fake document, let the police station release Miss Dorn, and then act according to the original story."
"Good sergeant, in this way, Silent Cun is also erased by the law of causality, but won't the Lord of Chaos discover the substitution?"
"It will find out, but it will not tell anyone, because it is chaos itself, and any means that will cause chaos will be fun...If it weren't for worrying that killing the war eagle directly will let Mocun and the emperor join hands against me, I have come to kill Hank directly. In short, the time and story of Earth 12 are saved again. You can go back and see what changes the butterfly effect has caused."
"Then we need to prepare a similar plan against Kang the Conqueror? We can make a plan first." The adjutant made another suggestion.
"No, my past has been entangled with him too deeply, and Kang the Conqueror never finds me empty-handed every time. The first time I met, he gave me the first pot of gold in Marvel, and the second time I met him again. I have six parallel worlds. I am still waiting for the next gift. Why do I deal with him? Just let the Avengers top it in the future."
The back door of the house closed gently, and the warm sunlight shone on the ground.
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