The Adventures of American Comics' Big Monster and Black Widow

"Sure enough, you have your own plan." Sean tapped the back of his hand while looking at the number of owl guards in the dungeon.

"Years ago, Dr. Leviticus devised a set of procedures that could briefly resurrect the dead, using an alloy called amber gold. After that, Owl wanted to kill Dr. Leviticus. A few days ago, the Council hired me to To take her life, I faked the doctor's death to temporarily keep the doctor safe."

"In Dr. Leviticus's hand, there is an amber gold coin. It is a partial copy of the Book of Wisdom in the Owl Council's account book. It is also the key to obtaining the Book of Wisdom from the Labyrinth."

After describing the Raptor's plan, Sean also visually measured the number of guards in the dungeon. There were less than twenty people. The Owl Council was really confident in its defense capabilities.

"How much time do you need?" Sean asked, and his eyes were turned to the cell opposite where the owl guard opened the door.

"Twelve hours." The raptor thought for a few seconds and gave the answer. He and Nightwing had to travel between Greece, Norway, and Turkey. His Vulture was very fast, but it still took a lot of time to travel between three places.

"Very good, I can still bear the filthy air of the Owl Dungeon for twelve hours."

Sean paused, stood up calmly, pushed aside the people in front of him, and walked towards the cell door: "Then, everything goes as planned."

"Everything is going according to plan." Raptor's confident voice reached Sean's ears through the communicator.

As soon as the words fell, the three of them cut off communication.

After patting his head, Sean took the small communicator out of his ear, held it in his hand, and then crushed it without hesitation.

Throwing the crushed communicator to the ground, Sean came to the cell door, waved his hand lightly and slammed it against the cell door. With a bang, the cell door broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.

Twelve hours is a bit too long.

Sean's escape from prison immediately attracted the owl guards, who all rushed towards him with their daggers drawn. If this group of people were Talons, Sean would still be restrained because of the large number of refugees here, but these are only slightly stronger than ordinary people.

The moment the guard approached, Sean also moved. He turned around quickly to avoid the two daggers stabbing his chest and neck. He controlled a part of the x metal to transform into a long sword and swung it without looking at anyone.

When Sean took the sword back, the blade was already stained with two mixed blood stains.

After taking care of the two guards, Sean did not stop and turned into a red light and rushed towards the other automatic guards.

"Swish"

The guards only heard a sound of wind passing by their ears, and then their necks felt cold and they all fell down.

Seeing that all the guards in the dungeon were eliminated, Sean did not immediately go to open the cells one by one. There were so many refugees, and it was not convenient to move around in such a swarm.

Sean took out the communicator he had with Diana and Barry before, put it on, and connected it.

"Flash, Batman here, please answer." Sean lowered his voice. There were few jokes in this world, so he could only find jokes in Bruce.

Barry, who was far away in Central City, stopped filling himself with pizza and stared at his communicator. Everything was normal. How could he connect to Bruce?

After a few seconds, Barry woke up as if from a dream and realized it was Sean.

Barry stuffed the pizza into his mouth, stared at the experimental data on the monitor, and asked, "Did the operation go well?"

"Everything is going well, but there are a lot of refugees here."

"Do you need help"

"There are a large number of refugees here, and we need you to come and help bring them to a safe place."

"Whoa, Operation Flash."

The next moment, Barry cut off communication, entered the bullet time realm, turned into a red lightning and ran towards the east coast, crossed the Atlantic Ocean, landed in Norway, then ran non-stop to Moscow, and finally stopped at the Muse Art Park.

It only took two minutes for Barry to get from Central City to Moscow. Knowing that the earth will face the invasion of Apokolips next, Barry has worked very hard to develop his Speed ​​Force in the past few months. This has given him a closer understanding of the Speed ​​Force, and at the same time, his abilities have also improved a lot. promote.

Compared to the outside world, the bullet time field is an environment where time is almost static. Barry cannot synchronize contact with Sean in the outside world. After stabilizing his body, Barry reconnected with Sean: "Huh, the Flash is in place. It seems there is no one here." refugee."

Sean, who was far below the dungeon in Crete, Greece, slapped his forehead helplessly. When Barry cut off the communication, he expected that Barry would run the wrong way. After all, he cut off the communication when the raptor appeared.

"You are in Moscow now"

Sean really wanted to give Barry, a guy with a big brain out of sync, a Galatron flash.

At this time, Barry was putting his hands on his hips and breathing heavily. Running almost at a standstill in time consumed him a lot. After exhaling a breath of white mist, Barry asked unreasonably: "Isn't it Moscow?"

"Greece, the city of Chania in Crete, I will send you the location. Don't run in the wrong direction again." As Sean spoke, he squinted his eyes and looked at the long passage ahead.

At this time, banging sounds came from the other end of the passage from far to near.

Sean turned around and looked at the group of refugees who had poured out of the cell: "You guys go back inside first. Someone or something is coming."

Fortunately, the refugees who were locked in the same room with him were all from the previous ship. They were full of expectations but also full of fear for him. After hearing his words, they walked back to the cells one by one.

After the refugees all returned inside, the banging sound became closer, and the ground shook a little. Soon, a strange bird about two meters tall appeared in Sean's sight with heavy steps.

"You are stupid, you will become a sacrifice of Moloch" the strange bird made a faint voice.

The voice sounded a little familiar to Sean, as if he had heard it not long ago.

"Molo" Sean tapped the back of his hand and searched for information related to this word in his mind. It took a few seconds to remember what it was, "Oh, it's a pity that you are just a strange bird, not what the ancient Canaanites believed in." God.”

"If your guess is correct, the Council stole the Cobra cult's gene therapy to create your fire."

"This is the gift of the Council, allowing me to evolve from an orator to a god."

It turned out to be a speaker. After all, I just listened to the conversation between it and Nightwing half an hour ago. No wonder it sounded familiar.

Sean shrugged, not caring whether he evolved or simply became a big bird with strange powers. He pointed behind it and made it look behind him.

"Humble life, don't try to distract me." The strange bird said as it pounced on Sean.

At this moment, a red light passed through it.

"boom"

The strange bird fell to the ground.