[Zhongyingmei] Can drawing cards save the world?

"Yesterday, 100 million civilians lost their lives in an act of insane violence."

"Reports say the matter is linked to Gotham City criminal 'Joker'."

"This is the darkest day the world has ever seen."

"We got word that Superman was involved—"

All the televisions were broadcasting the distressing news.

Everything happened so fast that no one could react.

"My daughter just said today she was going out of town to see me—" a desperate mother interviewed, "If I had let her come earlier, it wouldn't have..."

Clark clenched his fists.

"Where's the clown?" he asked.

Batman on the communicator was silent, he didn't want to reveal.

"Where's the Joker?" Superman continued.

His short black curly hair was stained with Louis' blood, and the red Superman uniform had a dusty "S".

"I can't tell you," Batman said.

Elaine almost crawled out.

She hadn't recovered yet, and her lower body was still numb with the anesthetic, which made her unable to exert herself.

What time is it now?

What about people?

What happened to her head?

Suffering from nausea, she finally reached the doorknob—

The door was also opened at that moment.

"She's awake!" Peter yelled, preparing to lift Elaine up. "Are you all right, Elaine?"

Others came after hearing the news, but their eyes couldn't hide their complicated eyes.

"Help her to bed, kid," Tony said. "We can't reveal anything for now, just to be on the safe side."

"What's going on, Tony?" Elaine said hoarsely. "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with me?"

The air was heavy, as if it was about to freeze.

"Did you know you've been implanted with brain machines, Elaine?" Steve asked.

Elaine recalled the scene she saw in the disabled state, "I remembered - it was Strucker, he did it."

"We already know," Tony said, "but according to the current situation, I'm afraid you will be convicted of a felony, Elaine."

A felony that bears the lives of 100 million civilians.

Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. were already in place, and they stepped forward, ignoring Peter's obstruction, and fastened hard special handcuffs on Elaine's wrists.

"Hey! Wait—" Peter wanted to stop them, but Tony shook his head, "But, where are you taking her?"

"She's a felony now, sir. We're taking her to cooperate with the investigation," the agent said.

Elaine was pale and at a loss.

She tried to sort out the memory she saw in the dark before, and wanted to help, "My memory was implanted in his by Strucker. I can help..." She couldn't speak clearly, the anesthetic was about to wear off, accompanied by The pain in the back of her head made her teeth chatter.

"Wait until she recovers," Steve said, "she can't walk now."

He gestured to Elaine's legs that were hanging down without much strength.

"Superman, Superman is going to kill the Joker," she said. "He's going to go to extremes, and then he's going to have his own political system, and he's going to end up dying...I can't see the details, but there must be a way to stop that."

Those S.H.I.E.L.D. agents looked at each other and said, "The clown is being imprisoned in Gotham right now, nothing will happen."

"No—" Elaine said desperately, "You said it—"

They shouldn't have said it.

The moment Superman heard it, he flew towards Gotham. At this moment, he was not like a bird, but like a bullet.

The Joker is held in the most heavily guarded part of Arkham.Harry was not locked up with her, but was sent to another place.

"Oh, it's really interesting." He sat on the chair, listening to the news outside, "I wonder if the gods will fall because of this?"

Will do.

The god lost his city, his people, his pillars and lovers, even his bonds.

That is his lover, and his child.

The clown wanted to laugh very much, this has never been a difficult task for him, but for some reason this time, he felt an uncomfortable feeling of being played and manipulated by others.

He couldn't smile.

"You should run, clown." The small portal appeared in front of him again, "Superman will come and crush your heart in a moment."

The clown didn't speak, but looked at the golden door with his legs crossed.

Finally, under the sight of the person opposite, he made a mouth shape: Fu*kU "This is your fate, and I didn't intend to save you." No. 12 said, "I just want to remind you and let you know. "Her voice is quite playful, but it doesn't make people feel cute at all.

The door was suddenly opened, and the clown turned his head, but instead of seeing Superman, he saw his old friend.

"Hey! Bat!" The clown greeted happily, "You haven't forgotten me yet!"

The portal disappeared without a trace the moment the bat entered.

Batman glanced at the location where the portal was just now, and frowned.He sat across from the clown, expressionless.

"Don't be so sad!" the clown said, "this may be the last time you see me!" He said, squirming, as if he really couldn't bear him.

"Why do this?"

The clown rolled his eyes, smashed his mouth, and said, "Why? If you asked me before, I would probably say that I have no reason, and I just did it if I wanted to - you know, just like I used it last week Kitten strangled a puppy. But, I don't feel it anymore." He made a distressed expression, "I now feel like someone made me do it on purpose...Look, I think you feel the same way .”

"I'll be killed by Superman—don't get me wrong, my birthday wish every year is that you can kill me." The clown said, "but now you probably have to wait later!"

"I'm still looking forward to what will happen next, Batboy." The clown said, "Tell me, what will such a god become in the future?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud crash and the sound of stone bricks falling.

Superman comes through the wall, his eyes are red, and he seems to want to burn the clown.

"Superman!" Batman yelled.

It's just that it's too late.

A gust of wind passed by, and along with the red cloak that hadn't fallen down naturally, blood gushed out.

His hand had penetrated the clown's chest and crushed his heart in that instant.

This is a start.

Sitting in front of the screen, Strack was relieved to see that events had fully worked out as he had intended.

"But Batman will never trust us again," said Eleven. "Thirteen betrayed us."

"We can cooperate with Superman." Number 12 said, "As long as Superman and us reach an agreement, the final winner will be us."

"Now we have to find time to kill number 13." Strack looked gloomy. "Her memory is the only variable in our plan—even if her mission is completed seamlessly."

"I can do it." Number 12 said, "She is stupider than I thought, killing her should be easy."

In the prison of Aegis, instruments against mutants are installed, in order to prevent superpowers from entering and leaving the prison at will.

After having other superpowers, they also developed targeted magic, even the Red Sun Prison for Superman.

Elaine went in and saw Doctor Strange who had been waiting there for a long time.

He stood in the doorway, looking at Elaine with his deep gray eyes.He seems to know everything already, and has seen all the vicissitudes of life.

"I'll take a look at her," he said to Steve.

Elaine was confused, "Aren't I locked up here?"

"It's not safe," Strange said. "You and I both know you're going to be their number one kill target right now."

Elaine was silent.

Strange didn't explain much, he opened a teleportation door casually, and there was a symmetrical space beyond the door.

"This is the mirror space." Strange let Elaine in, "They can't track you."

This is probably the cage of his life, Elaine thought so.

"We won't make things difficult for you. I'll tell you everything when I get in." Strange said, "Just now, we have to hurry up."

Elaine stepped in with her feet.

The instant he entered, the handcuffs disappeared.This allowed her to freely observe the mirrored space.The surroundings looked like the reflection of the space she was in just now, but further away, it seemed to be reflected on the surface of diamonds, piece by piece, interlaced with each other.

Very beautiful.

Also amazing.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Strange said, standing beside her. "Some people think it's the end of the world when they see it for the first time. But it's just a mirror image of this world, and they don't affect each other. It doesn't matter."

"Why did you bring me here?" Elaine asked, "Many people now want me to die."

"But you are also the key to unlocking all of this, number 13." Strange put his hands together and made a gesture. Green light surrounded them, and in that light, possible situations appeared.

"Sterak's memory tells me there was a reboot," Elaine said.

"Of course." Strange nodded, "You saw the flashpoint too, didn't you?"

He was referring to the night Elaine was at Wayne Manor, the ray of light.

"Strack only narrowly escaped one round." Strange said, "Unfortunately, in this timeline, I appeared in front of you ahead of time—I can turn everything around."

"How to make a comeback?" Elaine asked.

Strange, however, chose to remain mysterious at this moment. He smiled slightly and said, "Can you take out your hanging ring?"

Elaine frowned.

Her system has been taken out, where can I get any props?

"Think again." Strange said, "Is that really what the so-called system gave you?"

Elaine lowered her head and opened her hand.

In the palm of his hand lay a golden ring quietly.

She opened her eyes wide with disbelief on her face.

"Look, that system is actually a suppressor." Seeing her reaction, Strange felt a little amused. "It prevents you from performing to a normal level and makes you his puppet."

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