Where is the magic virus?

When Natheri produced the first batch of King's Disease specific medicine, Strange happened to open the space door beside Natheri and stopped her.

"I hope you can go back to Karma Taj after you finish working on the special medicine here."

Strange's head poked out from the space door out of thin air, almost startling Barry who was still petrified.

"Okay, sir. Give me another day, please."

Nathali nodded, and agreed without even asking why, and the speed of cleaning up the pharmaceutical machine was obviously a little faster.

On the contrary, Strange hesitated for a moment. He glanced at the Flash who was looking at him curiously out of the corner of his eye, pondered for a moment, and closed the space door.

...Let's wait until the second-generation Robin successfully wakes up before revealing the news to Batman.

Strange thought so.

……

In the laboratory, Nathalie quickly put a strange, red-smoky ocher potion into the largest glass jar, and then picked up a huge brush that looked like a horse. Go downstairs with Barry and walk into the meeting room.

In the conference room, Tony was discussing with Steve, who had just returned to the base, how to deal with the Mermaid and the Aquaman. Clark went to the Atlantic deep sea to investigate, and Hal asked Mela about the Aquaman with a gloomy expression. The details of the virus infection, Sam sat by the window bored, took a selfie with his mobile phone (…)

When they saw Nathali walking in with the huge medicine jar, everyone looked at her as if they were looking at Nightingale, especially Mela, who was still wearing a mask, staring straight at Nasser The medicine jar in Li's arms let out a short low cry.

Several Neptune-faced patients hurriedly gathered around, expressions of obvious surprise and relaxation appearing on their faces.

"Thanks to Vikeya Technology!" Hal finally showed a smile on the face of the sea king who suffered and hated deeply, and he couldn't help but sigh:

"Fortunately, the Vikoa Empire sent this batch of medical equipment in time, and you returned to New York in time, Nathali. Otherwise, the Justice League might really be about to become the Neptune League."

Sam was so ecstatic that he almost cried: "Thank you so much, Miss Natherie... I really don't want to be treated as Jason Momoa when I'm on a mission..."

Mela breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes were red, and she kept looking at Natherie softly with grateful eyes.

Later, Tony and Natasha, who were a step behind, also surrounded them curiously:

"This thing doesn't seem to taste very good? What's the dosage? Nathali, is this thing sure to be able to cure the 'king's disease'? Assuming it's used to cure the damn mermaid and other humans, the possibility of mass production How about it?"

"It is indeed a special medicine. I am sorry for making you wait for a long time. The installation of the medicine machine took some time, otherwise it would be faster."

After gaining a lot of thanks, Nathali tried her best to open the corners of her mouth, showing an unskilled smile, then put the medicine jar in her arms on the conference table, and raised the huge, human-like face in her hand. The big long brush, looking around at the patient, asked briskly:

"So, who of you will brush your face first?"

Everyone: "?"

What the hell is brushing your face?

"...Wait, did I hear wrong? Isn't this potion taken orally?" Sam dug his ears hard and asked hesitantly.

"No. You have to use a brush to clean your face."

Nathali shook the huge brush in her hand, and explained calmly:

"Strictly speaking, this special medicine is a special colloidal strong acid. It can completely corrode the fake body produced by the virus. Before you have any more physical changes, use a brush to brush this special medicine vigorously on your face , can completely corrode and eradicate the 'King's disease' virus. After the virus disappears, your own face will slowly grow back. In Vicoya, outpatient doctors treat patients with King's disease in this way."

"Okay, just brush your face, I'm thick-skinned and I'll be the first test subject... Wait, what did you say? Strong acid???"

When the patients in New York City were ruthlessly smeared with strong acid by Nathali, Superman, who was also infected with the king's disease, was beating another Neptune's counterfeit and shoddy product in the deep ocean.

——As a Kryptonian, Clark doesn't particularly care about his appearance, so he doesn't feel any psychological shadow just because he now has a Neptune's face.On the contrary, he is more concerned about the fact that Sea King Arthur is suspected of being betrayed by the Atlanteans.

After hearing Hal's analysis, Clarke simply flew to Atlantis first, and dived into the sea from the place where the mermaid was found, relying on the fact that Nathalie had not yet developed an antidote. I have the same face as Neptune, so I simply pretended to be Neptune and conducted a secret investigation.

Wearing special diving equipment, he was up and down alone in the dark deep sea. After working for most of the day, Clark, who got nothing, sighed.

Whenever this time comes, I miss Batman so much ==

After all, as long as Bruce is around, it is estimated that the first time Aquaman is infected, he will be able to prevent the further infection of the king's disease, and use his powerful logical reasoning ability to speculate and detect the real culprit.

It's a pity that Gotham City is not peaceful these days. Bruce not only has to deal with the Freeze Man, but also guards against the Owl Court.

But speaking of it this way, if you can't even handle this issue well, and you have to ask Bruce, isn't that even more ugly?

Superman introspected inwardly, then dived into the depths of the sea again, and finally followed the tide of fish to the gleaming and beautiful Atlantis Palace.

At this time, it was the rest time of the Atlanteans. Superman quickly touched the palace of the Neptune by using the diving equipment covering his face, the swaying seaweed, and the swimming fish, and then accidentally bumped into another man wearing a suit. Aquaman in yellow-green scale armor.

Superman: "………=.=??"

Fake and shoddy sea king: "…………=.=!!"

Don't say anything, just fight.

After sharp-eyedly realizing that the trident in the opponent's hand was not the real trident of divine power, Superman took a sharp breath, and quickly wrestled with the fake Aquaman in front of him.

Although he was on the bottom of the sea and didn't have any home court advantage, Clark still beat this fake Sea King to the point of being helpless with his powerful strength and brutal explosive power.

The huge movement immediately attracted the guards in the Neptune's palace. Seeing that there were more and more Atlanteans around them, they took up their weapons and planned to aim at the enemies who attacked the Neptune. Lifted his mask.

Witnessing the Atlantis guards of two Aquaman: "..."

The innocent Atlantean immediately took a step back, looking back and forth between the two sea kings in surprise.

"No! He's not real! Look carefully, he's not even Atlantean!"

Baptized by the questioning eyes around him, the counterfeit Aquaman opposite Clark spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, pointed at Clark's nose and roared loudly.

"Catch this landman who dares to pretend to be the king of the sea and is trying to resist!"

Only then did the loyal guards notice Superman's unique uniform and deep-diving mask, and then raised their weapons towards Clark. Some guarded the copycat Aquaman, while some attacked with murderous intent.

Clark with a hard-to-talk: ...I really believed in your evil!

Because he didn't know much about the Atlanteans, Clark couldn't think of any reason to expose them, let alone attack these innocent Atlanteans, so he could only purse his lips and say angrily. After glaring at the fake Neptune who had retreated to the rear, he pushed away the guards and temporarily retreated out of the palace.

The cold sea water hit his face, and Clark, who was slowly getting out of his angry state, realized almost instantly the reason why the copycat secretly infected Neptune with the virus.

——No wonder it is called 'king's disease'!No wonder at that time when Miss Nathalie described the virus, she said it destroyed a country!

Isn't that what the copycat Neptune did?He or his accomplices did not know where to get the Vicoya virus, and then put the virus on Arthur, and after confirming that Arthur was infected, they secretly collected the dander on his body and intentionally infected him. Himself, finally turned into another Neptune!

After a long time, with a little manipulation, maybe this guy can really deceive the trust of these Atlanteans, and instead treat Arthur as a counterfeit product? !

After gradually thinking clearly, Clark didn't want to pay attention to the pursuers behind him even more. He officially accelerated his speed and directly shook off the pursuers behind him. Like a soaring wind, he returned to New York with the truth.

— Be sure to tell Arthur about the situation in the palace as soon as possible!Otherwise, not only is Atlantis in danger, but the other party will definitely find a chance to kill Arthur!

Thinking of this, Clark flew to the Avengers headquarters, greeted Friday, and quickly entered the lobby.

Guided by Friday, he took the elevator to the floor of the conference room to find his teammates who were being treated.

Before the elevator door opened, Superman's super hearing allowed him to hear a burst of extremely shrill, extremely sad howls and begging for mercy.

This familiar voice obviously came from The Flash, and it came from the meeting room!

Clark, who was still in a state of vigilance, used his perspective ability without thinking, passed through the thick soundproof wall of the meeting room, and looked inside——

In the conference room, the Flash, who had already taken off his helmet, was struggling miserably under Natherie. He shouted aggrievedly, while struggling to resist Natherie's hand, looking like a swinger. The bullying Xiao Baihua looks like.

Clark blushed suddenly: "..."

...The grown-ups are desperately busy with their business, and you two are children, playing such a large-scale game at this juncture, isn't it good?

Clark, who was essentially an innocent boy, felt that he couldn't watch anymore. He was just about to withdraw his perspective ability when he suddenly found a few familiar adults scattered around the conference room.

Clark, who was getting more and more confused, with a shocked expression: "...What???"

This, what kind of embarrassing play is this playing! !And the surroundings, even if Stark and the captain are here, why are Mela and Hal watching them by the door!

Just at this time, the expressionless Nathali suddenly held down the struggling Barry with one hand, and took the hand from Tony Stark with the other hand... a big brush for brushing horses ?

There seemed to be some kind of crimson jelly liquid on the big brush, and when Nathali held it up over Barry's face, Flash screamed like a daughter-in-law:

"You guys are too much! I don't want to be brushed face-take it away! Stay away from me! I don't want to become a faceless man! I'd rather have the face of a sea king than faceless and skinless!"

"It's useless, just give up, boy, just let it go, this kind of special acid doesn't feel much on your face."

Tony, who was helping to pass the guy, had a gloating smile on his face. He took a step back and just gave up the entire viewing position, so that Clark could finally clearly see what Nathalie was doing now.

——The alien captain was mercilessly brushing Barry Allen's face with the big brush in his hand, and kept smearing Barry's face with the red liquid on the brush.

Her technique was rough and simple, like a groom brushing a horse, but the force seemed heavy because the Flash was wailing incessantly.

Clark stared dumbfounded at what happened in the conference room, his face full of bewilderment and doubt.

So... what the hell is this doing?

Just as he was about to push the door open, he saw an even more incredible scene...

As the red liquid and the brush kept brushing over Barry Allen's face, his face that had turned into a Neptune due to the assimilation of the virus slowly dissolved into a A puddle of pink liquid slowly trickled down from Barry's cheeks and ears, and spilled on the marble floor.

Clark suddenly shuddered.

The more terrifying thing is in the back. After losing the shell of the face of "Sea King", Barry's face has no outline at all, and his entire face seems to be covered with a flesh-colored flat mask at the moment. No outline, no texture, no eyebrows, no nose, no lips... nothing!

On that smooth, flesh-colored "face", the eyes are black holes, the nostrils are like snakes with only two spots, and the mouth without lips is like a small movable hole. Barry's voice.

"Hey, I told you not to swipe your face. Although I don't feel anything, it's really strange! I swear I'm really going to have nightmares!"

"Didn't you say that you will recover? You see, Ms. Mela has never complained."

"If you're timid, just say it, boy, do you think it's easy for my family, Natherie, to help with the treatment?...By the way, who else hasn't brushed their faces?"

"...Superman, you can use it when he comes back from the investigation in Atlantis."

A group of superheroes turned around while talking, and walked towards the door of the conference room, where Clark was.

It was also this turning around that Clark clearly found that the Green Lantern, Falcon, and Mela who had turned their backs to him just now...these people had no facial features on their faces! !They also walked towards Clark outside the door with that face that was enough to make people have nightmares!

Nathali, the executioner holding a brush, said calmly, "He's the only one left, right?"

Horror companions who have no facial features, no faces, seem to have climbed up from some kind of hell, said gloomyly: "Yes, the next one (who needs to brush his face) is Superman."

Clark, whose three views collapsed and his hair stood on end: "???"

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who I am?where am I?Can I go back to Neptune's Palace to fight now? !