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Gotham, night.

The light yellow street lamp emitted a faint light. Two men were walking on the street, arguing fiercely as they walked.

"Nonsense, Miss Gill is obviously more beautiful!"

"Impossible. I admit that Miss Gill is good-looking, but her breasts are just a little bigger, her legs are a little longer, and her face is more attractive, but she can't compare to Lana!"

"Oh, but Miss Gill is the mayor's daughter. Even if you lick her like this, she doesn't know you."

"So Lana is a movie star in the Met. Talk like she knows you."

Both of them suddenly fell silent.

"Ha, what you said makes sense."

"What you said may not be unreasonable."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter. Let's go for a walk and drink."

"Yes, let's go and drink. Why are you arguing with those who have something but don't have it?"

So the two of them put their arms around each other, humming and singing, and walked on the way to the bar.

Until a figure appeared in the darkness ahead.

From the body shape, you can vaguely tell that she is a woman. As we got closer, we could see in the dim light that she was a rare and tall woman, with a figure that was literally stunning, with undulating curves, proud long legs, and her bare feet stepped on the cold cold ground. On the ground, faces were hidden in shadow.

What's even more rare is that she only wears a weird and loose cloak. The whole body seems to be woven from feathers, looking like peacock feathers.

It was obvious from just one glance that there was an absolute vacuum under that cloak.

From under the gorgeous cloak, you can vaguely see the plump thighs, and even a slightly rounded arc upwards.

Their eyes instantly widened.

Is it possible to be so open?

One of them whistled loudly and immediately stepped forward. As I approached, I smelled a fragrant aroma that was intoxicating.

"Ma'am, do you need help?"

"be lost?"

"Do you need any warmth on such a cold night?"

"Come to my house, my house is quite big."

The woman raised her head, a strange green light flashing in her eyes.

"Okay, I do need some help."

As he spoke, his snow-white arms shot out from under his cloak. She was extremely fast, like two white lightning bolts. The ten fingers of both hands were involuntarily clasped at the throats of the two of them, and they were lifted off the ground with amazing arm strength.

The two men's faces suddenly turned red as liver, and veins popped out on their necks. A dark green ball of air was released from the woman's fingertips, poured into the man's throat along the neck, and entered the body along the complex veins.

They both screamed in unison.

Their bodies began to expand rapidly, and their sleeves were torn into strips of cloth. The skin became rough and hard, and the waist was squeezed and bent, turning into some kind of monster with a slender and twisted body, like a zombie.

The woman let go. The two fell to the left and right, bowed their heads and knelt on the ground, making some vague sounds from their throats.

She retracted her hands into her wide green cloak and said lazily.

"I need you to help me find someone."

Sirena didn't see how Vatox was so cold.

It's also a good thing she didn't act with Vartox. The reason why they separated before was just in case.

She is not as powerful as Vatox. If Vatox can handle the situation, then her presence is just an embellishment. If the opponent she encounters cannot beat Vatox, then she will be a liability.

In fact, Vatox should have had eyes inserted into his body. He can record everything he sees and encounters during the battle, telling his teammates what kind of enemy they are facing.

In this way, even if something unexpected happens to him, Sirena, who is hiding far away, can take this precious message away and return to the Phantom Alliance to think of new countermeasures.

However, the picture information that was supposed to be sent back was interrupted by unknown interference during the battle.

This incident in itself was enough for Sirena to realize that something was wrong. How could a civilization with only Level 3 have the means to interfere with the signal transmission of their equipment?

She felt more and more that on this planet—especially the institution called "Eye in the Sky"—the water must be deeper than it seemed.

In the end, all she received from Vatox was an encrypted message transmitted back through a backup emergency line.

There is only one sentence that is concise and to the point, but full of tension.

"Earth is scary, run!"

It was only now that Sirena began to believe that maybe it wasn't because of the food that the two teammates gave away before.

There is indeed something wrong with this planet!

We must go back quickly to inform the alliance and the adults above.

She had a hunch that the task of finding the Kryptonian girl missing on this planet might not be that easy.

Maybe it will require those terrifying beings in the organization to take action personally.

She remembered the name Tianyanhui.

Headquarters of Tianyan Society.

Naturally, what happened at the Gotham branch was quickly reported to Amanda Waller.

Recently, "alien" has apparently become the number one sensitive word on the Eye of Heaven's attention list. The two sides of the aliens who fought fiercely in the sub-base - both the one who was beaten and the one who was beaten showed incredible strength that conventional weapons could not cope with at all.

Especially the Ultraman they have been paying attention to these days. This time there was not only Ultraman in giant form, but also a fighting mech that seemed to be his teammate.

Weapons experts from the Sky Eye Society conducted overnight research on the combat data displayed by the mecha and quickly made a report.

Its maneuverability is unparalleled, its power system is unparalleled, its energy power is exaggerated to the point of being unreasonable, and its energy weapon technology is a generation ahead of the world.

Anyway, that’s about it in summary.

Even if you kill me with one shot, I still won't be able to figure out what the dozens or hundreds of heaven-defying patents on that equipment are.

Waller was angry.

She doesn't understand science. But she feels that someone has already made the finished product, and the specific effects have been demonstrated in front of you, but you still tell me that I can’t understand it?

You can’t even copy in an open book exam, right?

Experts are also helpless about this.

The technical content of this thing has long been far beyond the scope of human beings, and it is simply beyond their existing theoretical basis to understand.

It must be said that this is not an open-book exam at all, but a final question with many twists and turns. The reference answer only writes the result and the process, leaving only a cool "omitted".

However, idiot leaders don’t care about that much. The idiot leader said that although I don’t understand, I think you guys are hot chicks.

In fact, relatively speaking, mechas are barely something they can understand, while giants have basically touched the biological category that they cannot understand.

Anyway, judging from the two short-lived appearances of Ultraman, the existence of this creature seems to be to break all the laws of physics they know. Just looking at the huge image makes Waller feel his brain hurt.

But there is nothing we can do. The aliens may indeed not be under Mr. Newton’s control.

"Ah sneeze!"

Amanda Waller sneezed violently.

"Are you cold, sir?" asked the adjutant next to him.

"It's none of your business, just focus on your work." Waller said coldly.

"yes."

The adjutant asked for his own displeasure and turned back to his work.

Waller rubbed his nose, frowned, and felt a little guilty in his heart.

There is always a feeling as if someone cares about me, but I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

I even vaguely felt that someone was taking a big blame out of nowhere.