Chapter 62

"Go on."

Bris stepped out of the side cupboard. She had changed into her pajamas, taken off her bat girl uniform, and started checking out this month's intelligence in front of her huge computer.

Su Ming summed up what she could tell her: "at the beginning of the creation of the multiverse, two brothers were born in chaos, who were responsible for supervising the order of the universe..."

Barry clapped his hands and put up a finger with a smile: "ah, the watcher and the anti watcher, I know."

Su Ming nodded to him, indicating that he was right: "in addition to this, they actually have a brother, the world foundry. He will live in the world furnace forever, and use the furnace inside to create an endless stream of new worlds and place them in the multiverse."

"Some don't understand, but I think your message is credible for the time being." There were bruises on her body, and she was working on the wound, spraying unknown chemicals on it.

"The brighter of these worlds are placed in the bright universe, and the darker one is placed in the dark universe, just like the two sides of a plate. This plate is called blood field." Su Ming didn't look at her white thighs, but continued with his own topic.

"The foundry of the world is babatos?" Barry rubbed his temple, which he didn't know, and he was in a state of depression.

"He's the one who's in charge of recycling the world, not the garbage collector."

"....

Barry looked at Su Ming with the same expression that you were teasing me. Although Cindy and Brice didn't look so dramatic, their eyes almost showed that.

What about the God of darkness? What about the good destroyer?

Su Ming gives Barry a bad look. You are stupid at school. Babatos, that sounds like an ordinary job. If you think about it carefully, will you understand that is what ordinary people can do?

Its work involves walking through the multiverse, destroying and recycling the single universe, absorbing all the dark energy and negative emotions of people. This is a multiverse level boss.

"The casting process of the world's founders is like casting iron. You know, sparks are splashing and molten iron is flowing across." Su Ming rubbed his eyes and took Barry's towel to wipe the blood on his hands: "these sparks, after cooling, are shapeless universes. The original task of babatos is to turn these shapeless universes into pieces and bring them back to the world furnace for recasting. He can drag the whole single universe, and now he is ready to drag 52 universes into darkness It's not as simple as picking up trash as you think

"Now?" Barry asked again.

"The foundry of the world was killed by babatos. Babatos set up his own house. He wanted to put out the fire and put all the world under his rule, because the world of the bright multiverse was somewhat high, just like the fruit on the front of the plate. When he could not reach it, he wanted to drill a hole in the bottom of the plate to let the fruit on it leak."

Su Ming wiped the white towel with blood and mud, like a group of unknown patterns, and then dropped the towel.

She squinted, thought for a moment, and said, "sounds like a madman."

"These 52 fruits, together with the other 52 sticking under the plate, can't fit together, otherwise everyone will disappear, even babatos will disappear, and the multiverse will become a dead end." Su Ming responded to her words and rubbed his temples. He didn't know whether the multiverse would restart. However, there might be no such thing as an outsider. He would be more than one, and then he would be like a soap bubble.

Everyone is digesting this information. Cindy has listened to Su Ming's explanation before. She seems to have nothing to do. She knows that Su Ming has a plan.

, with her hands in her chest, quietly thinking, and after a moment, she opened her lips on the black lipstick slightly, and said with a deep voice, "originally, Barry and I joined the shadow dancer union to get the spring of Lazarus, which is intended to be used on the queen of the sea. As long as she does not die, I do not participate in the war against Amazon and the sea, the world situation may ease a lot. But for now, if the owl court continues to fiddle, this approach will only delay the destruction. "

"If you were the only two of you, it would be fine to fight for more time, but once the world caught babatos' attention, it would be hard to escape. I have a plan to cut off their ability to contact babatos and get under his eyelids

Su Ming told Cindy what he had said to Cindy again according to the plan, but he concealed the fact that Cindy was going to assassinate him in Gotham. As he expected, after knowing that the owl might have been involved in the death of her parents, the suspicious BRICs could not go away.

"The stronghold of the Greyhound priests is also in Egypt, because they are descendants of the bird tribe, and there is their foundation." Su Ming finally threw out such a sentence, and did not say any more. He knew how Brice would choose.

"Do you know where they are?" Bris's fingers clenched and banged. She was not eager to avenge her parents. The hatred had become something else in countless dark actions.She wanted to return a thousand times the fear the murderer had inflicted on her.

"Well, they are in the temple of Seth." Su Ming took the opportunity to throw out his proposal.

"Yes, Temple of Seth, how can I forget this? What's the matter... "Barry kept patting his head, and he suspected that God's speed had made him lose some memories. This feeling was very bad.

God speed power sometimes makes people lose time, sometimes they lack some memory. Almost all the extremely fast people have been trapped by God speed power.

Brice looks at Barry and Su Ming with an inquisitive look. She knows that the death knell has another purpose. However, Su Minghao looks at her with sincerity, only firmness in her eyes.

"We'll set out after dinner."

In the end, Brice gave up the exploration, and as long as she went to Egypt with Su Ming, she would understand. Su Ming smiles, hands behind her quietly to Cindy a gesture that only two people can understand:

"good, I'm looking forward to Alfred's cooking."

"Thanks for the compliment, then I can serve."

It turned out that Alfred was pushing the dining car out of the elevator, and he was ready for a second night snack. Instead of Brix and Barry's leftovers, he made a new table.

"Don't serve them in order. Put them all." Next, there was something, but there was no time to enjoy the aristocratic dinner. Bryce motioned to the housekeeper to put all the dishes on the workbench.

"Miss, if you eat in the bat hole in the future, our restaurant will be useless." Guan Jiaxia serves the dishes decisively, and at the same time he doesn't forget to say a few words about Bryce.

After eating, Su Ming's headache and temple jumping suddenly disappeared. Slade's memory was fully presented in his mind, and was completely accepted or recalled. His whole life was much more relaxed.

After a couple of drinks, he was ready for the next move.

He put on his armor again, and asked Ah Fu to find him a wide sword. It was just a decorative sword of medieval armor in the mansion, but fortunately, it had a blade. Bris changed back into her bat suit and Barry put on her red tights.

Before she could speak, suming said to Barry, "Barry, take me and Brice to Egypt."

Barry took a look at bris, and she agreed, so he caught one of them with one hand, and the three disappeared in an instant. Cindy swayed in her seat, snuffed out her cigarette in the ashtray, put on her helmet again, and began to check ammunition and weapons: "so, housekeeper pannyworth, I should go to work. You can borrow me a car here."

"I'll be with you and help you drive, and I'll hear some of your conversations." Alfred took off his apron and said politely.

Cindy paused for a moment. "Sue and I have a much more direct plan than Bryce's plan."

Alfred quickly put the plate on the dining car, still in a steady voice: "yes, I think Miss thought of it when she hired you, but Mr. Allen recognized you and said you would fight for the world."

"Ha ha, it's just self-protection. It's better to make money. What's more, if we don't have money, someone has to do it, unless we all want to become the mud on the sea floor."

Cindy laughs, Su Ming and she are not noble people, the purpose is simple, is to live.

"I used to be a government agent. I have killed many people for the government. I understand that sometimes we have to use direct means." Alfred chuckled. He could not see that the gray haired old man had been one of the government's executioners: "but I've left my job long ago. This time I'm just driving for you. I don't care about how your mercenaries do business, but I always want to make sure that the lady's money is worth the money."

Cindy shrugs. She knows that this is a kind of supervision, but she is still aware of something... It is unrealistic for the housekeeper to want to see herself. Maybe she just wants to restrict her behavior a little, and don't overdo it.

It's easy to get rid of it, but people who are familiar with the road are willing to drive, or they can test the bat girl's bottom line by themselves...

"then follow up, but it's better not to get in the way."

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