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Buddy Baker jumped down from the tree and handed the kitten he was holding to his neighbor, Mrs. Widmeier.

"Thank you so much, Buddy! Oh! Without you, the little guy wouldn't be able to get down!" Mrs. Widmeier hugged her kitten and smiled gratefully, "You are my hero!"

"Thank you, you're too polite, it's just a small effort!" Buddy jumped down from the tree, smiled awkwardly, and then waved goodbye to the overly enthusiastic old lady. He walked back to his lawn, and then faced the somewhat rebellious old lady. His son Cliff said hello, "Has your mother prepared the meal?"

"I think she wants to know more about whether you have found a job, Dad!" After finishing speaking, Cliff ran away with the robot toy in his hands.

The last smile on Buddy's face disappeared. He hesitated at the door of the house, his unshaven face full of helplessness and unwillingness.

To be honest, of course he would not give in, because he is relatively handsome with blond hair. He thinks he is also very humorous, and he is very strong and has done heroic work before.

Buddy looked down at the sexy photo of the superhero vixen on the cover of the magazine. For a moment, Buddy had mixed feelings.

He also has the ability of animals, and he can also fight criminals. He likes rock music and has always dreamed of becoming a rock star... Well, maybe the vixen is indeed too dazzling - who can bear the hook of that black beauty? Stunning eyes and alluring figure...

"Buddy! Have you bought the butter?" Buddy's wife Ellen Baker shouted from inside the house.

Buddy immediately looked away from the magazine, and then hurriedly said, "Uh... I bought it, Allen! I just helped my neighbor, Mrs. Widmeier, get the kitten down from the tree!"

"Oh, my God! Is that naughty little thing okay?" When Buddy opened the door, Allen asked casually while busy.

"Of course, Allen! It's just that I almost fell, but I absorbed a little bit of the kitten's agility, so... you know, I'm fine!" After Buddy put the butter on the table, he walked to Allen's He hugged him gently from behind.

Ellen giggled, and she dodged Buddy's kiss, "You don't want the mushroom soup to be scrapped, right? And... you act coquettishly, it means..."

"No! I promised you I won't go back to being a hero, I will continue to look for a job!" Buddy let go of his hand like an electric shock, and then scratched his head in a panic. When he turned around, he saw the magazine cover again , he simply walked over, picked up the magazine and threw it into the trash can nearby.

Ellen turned around, she knew her husband all too well, "Come on, Buddy, I know what you're thinking. But you're a father of two now, we have a family to support, and you know I don't want to spend the rest of my life painting. Movie storyboard! So..."

"I'm fine, Allen!" Buddy took out the butter from the paper bag and shrugged pretending to be relaxed, but he didn't dare to look at his wife.

"Very good, I found you a job as a stuntman. I made an appointment with them. They also hope to meet you tomorrow." Allen turned around and continued cooking, "Dreams cannot be eaten. Buddy.”

"I know, honey." Buddy looked at a part of the cover rolled up in the trash can without smiling. His eyes flashed with a strange light, and there was a fire burning in his heart. He didn't know why this time. The feeling was so strong, as if I was being urged by some force to return to the battlefield.

It was as if a disaster worse than the one heard of in 1979 was about to come.

When Buddy turned to look at his adorable little daughter Maxine running down the stairs, the football thrown there by Buddy's son Cliff suddenly moved on its own and then exploded on the lawn outside the house. .

An invisible and strange object approached Buddy's home silently. They seemed to be looking for the former "Animal Man", and among the trees behind the house, swamp monsters grew wildly, followed closely by There was a short-haired woman riding a motorcycle, her eyes bursting with scarlet light, and her whole body seemed to be wrapped in swirling masses of rotten matter.

Buddy was right, he was destined to put on the Animal Man suit again.

……

Raven woke up, and she looked confusedly at the white ceiling under the dazzling light.

She blinked her eyes, and countless cracks suddenly appeared on the ceiling. There was blood-like filth inside the cracks, as well as a dense black air. Immediately afterwards, everything around him quickly decayed, red light replaced the pure white light, and those horrifying whispers began to echo in the raven's ears.

"No..." Raven shivered and covered her ears. She curled up into a ball, but she couldn't stop those voices from entering her head. It was an irresistible fate, and it was the eternity given to her by her blood. curse.

…You are my daughter…Raven…you know you can’t escape…the time has come…open the door for me…

"No..." Raven shed tears, but the chakra gem on her forehead was shining with an unknown light, and the soul in her body was also throbbing. They seemed to be responding to the orders of the dark bloodline, "I won't Let you succeed...not now..."

...response to your essence...you don't have to disobey my orders...you are my blood...my strength...

"No!" Raven raised her head. Her face was covered with ravine-like twisted lines. Only the whites of her eyes were left. Her long black hair was flying under the agitation of magical energy. What she saw now was nothing but terror. of flames and ruins, and the dark outlines of the six eyes.

"Don't give in to the anger and evil in your heart, Raven!" A woman's quiet and gentle voice suddenly sounded like a requiem.

In the storm caused by magic, the raven turned her head, but she soon felt the world spinning. She found that her head was held by a pair of slender white hands. Under the faint fragrance, she heard melodious songs. , it was like the warm spring breeze disintegrating all the fear and anger in her heart.

When Raven's eyes finally became normal, she saw a charming and cold beauty's face.

"Mrs. Xanadu..." Raven murmured.

The woman in front of her was the fortune teller Mrs. Xanadu. Zatanna found her, and Mrs. Xanadu also knew through divination that she would not be able to escape her fate alone. She left her divination house and was invited to the Hall of Justice.

Mrs. Xanadu arrived just in time. If it had been a little later, the raven's rampage might have caused a huge catastrophe, which was not just as simple as destroying the Hall of Justice.

"I'm glad you're holding on, Raven." Mrs. Xanadu raised the corners of her mouth slightly, put down her hands, and then calmly adjusted the hem of her robe. Her cold eyes under the ruby ​​headdress were still staring at Raven, as if Checking whether the magic just now temporarily suppressed the dark power in the raven's body.

"I don't have much time left." Raven said seriously, "Those who attacked me have my blood! They put a curse on me! They, they may be my father's servants!"

"You are right, child." Mrs. Xanadu leaned back on the chair. She sat steadily, and behind her, more magicians were walking into the room from the portal, "So , we have to be prepared.”