Except for the lighter color of the irises, Aya's face was exactly the same as Sylvia's.

But apart from the color of her pupils, there is an indescribable ignorance on her face, as if wandering and drifting away from this world, which makes her look a little weird.

Especially now, the witch's soul was struggling and howling between her fingers, but she was indifferent, as if she was just slowly peeling off layers of leaves of a cabbage...

This is not so comfortable.

Therefore, although Aya's actions saved Sylvia, the heroes' vigilance towards her remains undiminished.

Iron Man rushed over without the Winter Soldier and Captain America, and subconsciously ordered Jarvis to scan the situation in Aya's hands.

Steve, who was following Tony and not approaching at the moment, had bruises on his face and shiny oily skin from the beating. His body covered by the uniform also had hidden wounds to varying degrees, but the expression on his face was more than that. It was much easier before—as if the sword of Damocles had finally fallen to the ground and faced the loss calmly, leaving only some worries about the current situation hanging on his face.

As for the Winter Soldier next to him, after beating Captain America who was too timid to fight back with all his strength, he was finally controlled by the brainwashing words read by Mr. Stark with a cold face. A mechanical and dazed void, following Steve - as if he hadn't even realized that this man was the target of his previous murder.

——Speaking of which, the biggest loophole in Zemo's plan is: he doesn't know that Sylvia is from another world, and she has given the key to control the Winter Soldier to the Avengers.

……

"The witch, whose real name is Joan Munn."

While controlling Arkham's system, Jarvis distractedly searched the government's database and reported the information.

"Originally a freelance artist, because of exploring the castle, she was possessed by an evil spirit and gained mysterious power. The one just now should be half of her personality possessed by a witch. The current department is [Advanced Superpower] Human Joint Research Group], also known as [Tianyanhui]."

Batman, who had been silent all this time, had a hoarse voice, with anger that he always concealed: "People from the government."

"This one is." There was no obvious emotion in Jarvis's voice. He was like a most competent and rigorous butler. No matter what the situation was, he would never be disturbed by the situation, and he would always calmly analyze all the information. .

"And Ms. Amanda Waller, the commander of the Sky Eye Society, is now inside Arkham, on the way to evacuate through the underground passage. According to monitoring, they are also trying to take away some criminals from Arkham, including the Harley Quinn. kindness."

The master of Gotham, the Dark Knight of the City of Sin, suddenly looked as cold as a knife.

Just like the phrase "Get out of my Gotham" he always said to Superman, Batman's attitude towards the Sky Eye Society, an underground government organization that tries to release criminals to do unknown deeds, can be even worse. Floors.

But now is not the time to stop those people.

It was Superman, after he glanced in the direction of Arkham, he suddenly flew out from where he was, and he could be vaguely seen in the night carrying a giant alloy steel wall or something, with a "boom" Inserted into the ground and welded around with heat sight.

——No one doubted that he blocked a tunnel exit or something.

Clark's movements were very fast, and everyone only saw a shadow. When he came back, Aya's devouring of the witch had just come to an end.

The skinny hand finally closed completely, and a white lady with a straight bun fell out of the turbulent air. It could be seen that the face almost identical to that of the "sorceress" was full of fear and a trace of fear. A kind of daze similar to "finally... freed?"

Joan Munne stretched out her own hand in disbelief, made a weird scratching motion on the back of the other hand, and uttered weird words—the heroes guessed that it was about when she herself transformed into a witch form ritual - and then nothing happened.

The blond-haired female artist was stunned for a while, let out a gasp that seemed sad and joyful, stood up staggeringly, looked around in astonishment and tentatively—especially when she glanced at Aya who had "swallowed" the witch, and let out a gasp. A hesitant "thank you".

As if she didn't hear anything, Aya maintained the movement of grasping the ball with her palms, her eyelids were half closed, and her face was still expressionless, but the scars on her wrists were shocking.

There was no response, and the female artist didn't care, she staggered away from here, her desire to "stay away from the incident" or even "away from the heroes" was very clear, and she didn't try to go back to Amanda or do anything.

The heroes' attention is not on whether she leaves or not.

Because Aya's state is not right.

——Although she looked as if she was wandering away from the sidelines before, the intuition that accompanied the heroes who were born and died countless times also told them that something was wrong with her.

Under the cover of the black robe, the scars all over Aya's body suddenly split open, but no blood flowed out.

The whole figure is like a piece of porcelain about to shatter.

……

It seems to be an instant thing.

Sylvia turned pale as if she suddenly had a twin induction, and suddenly looked at the back of Aya in front of her.

Peter's spider sense was so sharp that it was about to pierce the eardrums, and it was several times stronger than when the witch appeared behind Sylvia before.

The supercomputer on Batman's wrist projected a series of soaring data, even the dark knight, who had experienced many storms, also changed his face.

Whether it is the Black Widow and Hawkeye who are secret agents, or the Winter Soldier who is in a state of brainwashing but still has a killer instinct, the intuition for the crisis has mentioned the highest vigilance.

"Sir, the energy fluctuations in her body are rising rapidly." Jarvis's cobalt blue pupils flashed countless data streams, and the dense calculation program was running at super speed, "It is expected to reach the critical point in five minutes and 14 seconds." , the final energy that can be produced will be close to the complete fission of one kilogram of uranium."

All in all, she'd have a blast.

Rao has been exhausted by Zemo's revelation of the truth, and his eyes are bloodshot, Tony still couldn't help but pull out a sarcasm that was not a smile at all after a moment of silence, he curled his mouth stiffly and said: "I don't Need data, Jarvis, don't tell me the only way is to let me or Superman carry her to the sky again."

At the beginning of the Battle of New York, it was fine to carry a nuclear bomb to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the Chitauri. Now let him throw this skinny and underage girl who is about to turn into a nuclear bomb into the sky?

—I’m afraid it’s not God playing with him.

Oh, no, God is playing with him tonight.

God the fuck.

……

Sylvia felt that it took her several minutes to realize that "complete fission of a kilogram of uranium" equals "nuclear bomb explosion".

However, in fact, her mind only turned for a few tenths of a second—much faster than the blink of an eyelid—to realize what consequences might happen to Aya.

How much energy did the witch secretly absorb under the control of the Sky Eye Society?

How much can Aya's small body that does not belong to a human body bear?

--no data.

—she wasn't Jarvis, she couldn't detect such a thing.

But she realized that she could understand Aya's body, just like Aya was able to grasp Sylvia's consciousness when Sylvia was trying to search for her, and Sylvia also had a feeling when she was close to Aya. An indescribable sense of connection.

Aya is like her half body, her continuation, her ribs, a part of her soul that Second Grandpa personally stripped.

After Sylvia entered this world, her abilities grew like weeds, changing with each passing day, like countless ant colonies expanding their caves day and night, digging out a complex and intertwined underground kingdom extending in all directions.

She used to think that this was the "original world"'s acceptance of her, a natural growth after her ability was not suppressed by the plane, just like Superman completely awakened his power from Krypton one day in his youth. , or other mysterious and mysterious things and "grow" out.

But at this moment, standing behind Aya, feeling the surging and growing power in this body of the same origin as hers, Sylvia finally saw Aya's core deeply.

——It was a golden halo with a lighter color, which was exactly the same as what Sylvia transformed into AI. An invisible thread connected her with hers.

So Sylvia finally realized that her so-called growth was due to being close to Aya, or in other words, because she recovered most of the power sealed in the "doll".

But at this moment, the light golden halo was surrounded by a circle of silent screaming black mist.

Just like when Sylvia unconsciously devoured the energy crystal core of the Chitauri, Aya's core used the magic power of the witch as a ration to nourish herself, and the black mist was absorbed bit by bit from the inner ring, and The light golden halo inside the ring is like an active heart beating "bang bang bang", expanding and expanding with every jump, and the mage's runes occasionally appear on it.

And Sylvia, with the rise of this power, felt the mesmerizing tyranny and heat.

——Because Aya is her.

——She is Aya.

……

"Gotham will be razed to the ground, we must do something!"

"Arctic? Completely destroy the ecological balance? No, we need a better place to deal with..."

"There are only four minutes left and we have to make a decision. It is impossible to let the entire Gotham and even Metropolis be buried with him..."

Superman stood silently and firmly beside the black-robed girl, as if ready to transfer her at any time; Charles contacted the supreme mage after confirming that he could not invade Aya's inner world; Simulate every possibility...

The Deadpool in Arkham still fought Ajax in a cheap way, and the flying double knives slashed the body of the short-cut man to the point of blood, but the other party felt no pain at all; Amanda led his subordinates to fight The steel wall at the end of the passage was furious, ordering the killer crocodile and others who were restrained by the nano pistol around their necks to try to make a surprise attack...

While the heroes were discussing, they didn't relax their vigilance, Silvia, who was as silent as if she was frightened, suddenly hugged Aya from behind.

The little spider who had been holding her up didn't even have time to pull Thea back.

"The surge of energy has slowed down." Jarvis said suddenly, breaking the tension between the heroes due to Sylvia's actions.

For an instant.

All the heroes who were on alert and were on the verge of rattling swords had colorful expressions for a moment, and they knocked over the paint tray. Anyway, it was very beautiful.

The skinny little girl opened her eyes in Sylvia's arms, and the slack light amber color suddenly came into focus.

Aya's chest, the part covered by the black robe, shone brightly. Behind her, Thea's whole body was covered with the kind of warm light they were used to.

Tentacles visible to the naked eye spread out from Aya's heart, like the tentacles of a lighthouse jellyfish, spreading to Sylvia in a four-radial symmetry.

The next moment, they turned into light.

The invisible fluctuation turned into a raging tsunami, scattering countless light spots in the atmosphere.

They are like exploded atoms, or flying light beams, covering all people or objects within reach, the atmosphere or water flow, under the control of light spots.

The whole of Arkham, or in other words, the whole of Gotham, from the Bright Moon Bridge in the north to the Isle of Hermon in the south, from Wayne Manor in the east to the Norwick Tunnel in the west... are all surrounded by this endless sci-fi light spot .

Then, the mountains and rivers turned upside down, the water flow reversed, the screams of the citizens who had no time to react and the wild laughter in Arkham were all silent for a moment.

——The crowd becomes an image.

—Screaming, turned into a silent film.

— Gotham, turned into a plane.

……

The industrial smog cleared away in an instant, and the moonlight above Gotham became extremely bright at this instant.

Unprecedented clear moonlight hits this land that has been breeding darkness and evil for hundreds of years, and is reflected by the smooth plane, making the entire "mirror image of the earth" shine brightly.

Some metropolitan citizens who hadn't returned home were frightened by the sudden bright sky, and looked in the direction of the sea-crossing bridge connecting the two cities in panic.

I saw that the bridge that was blown into two by the Penguin and was still in the repair stage was completely useless.

Because there is no "Gotham" on the other side of the bridge.

In its place is an absolute flat surface as flat as an LED screen—327 square miles.

Even the Haihe River under the sea-crossing bridge has become a pastry cut in half. Half of the slender water is still flowing, while the other half has become a part of the flat world, a flowing documentary.

The invisible force turns the river into a sliced ​​cake, and the vertical water section is completely exposed to the air in violation of the laws of physics.

In Gotham City, the supposedly tall buildings became vertical projections without thickness, and dense crowds appeared between the "projections" and "projections", running and shouting, but there was no sound at all.

The citizens of the metropolis were shocked for a long time.

They think the world is crazy.

They are also crazy.

The author has something to say:

Master: You give me Gotham back!Give me back Gotham!Give me back Gotham! QQ

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