Pokémon Invasion Marvel

"That woman Zatanna is a good person, and the only person I'm sure will come is her."

Constantine looked indifferent, as if talking about a stranger.

When Emerson watched this scene, he really understood that there were only wrong names, not wrong nicknames.

This guy, what a scumbag!

But for me, this guy's opinion is still very good.

"What are you going to do with this Zatana?" Emerson asked.

Constantine looked back blankly, and then seemed to understand Emerson's meaning, and gave Emerson a contemptuous look: "Boss, you don't think you have any thoughts about my girlfriend!"

"Isn't it your ex-girlfriend?"

"That's just her unilateral choice. Although I have many girlfriends, I never proposed to break up."

"you win."

Emerson really didn't want to continue this topic. The guy's shameless look made people feel the urge to punch him in the face.

But it’s cheap, and Constantine can still do things. After returning to Arkham, he took the former warden to work together, and began to arrange the welcome ceremony for Batman.

Emerson didn't follow, not because he felt relieved about Constantine and the others, but because it was useless even if he followed, things like magic circles were beyond his comprehension.

Although he has been in the extraordinary for a long time, he has never been involved in things like magic. The skills of elves are like a natural instinct, which is completely different from magic.

But he wasn't afraid of any conspiracy between Constantine and the ghost of the warden. Emerson didn't know about Constantine's methods, but there were only a few of them.

Even if he wants to deal with him, so what, the most likely way to deal with him is exile, but can heaven and hell stop him?

You must know that you can release all your abilities in that kind of place, and the top demons in hell can't beat them, but they also have nothing to do with themselves.

According to Emerson's knowledge, both hell and heaven are actually independent worlds that do not belong to any one world.

It's like hell exists in the Marvel world, and it still exists here, so Emerson will not be fighting alone there, and Arceus will appear when necessary.

Moreover, this time can be regarded as a test for the two of Constantine and the others, to see if these two guys really take refuge in them.

Of course, the main purpose is to test Constantine, and Comrade Warden can only be regarded as an addition.

The night came quickly, and not long after Constantine and the others finished the arrangement, it was already dark.

"It's still timely. I haven't done this kind of work for a long time, and I'm a little rusty."

Konstantin's windbreaker has been put on his shoulders, and there are still beads of sweat on his face, but he looks quite excited.

I don't know if it's arranged for myself, or because I'm about to pit Batman.

However, Emerson feels that it is very likely that the latter is the majority, after all, these two have festivals.

However, he didn't say much, but gestured to the staff in the distance, indicating that he would bring a big meal to the comrade who had just finished work.

Chapter 511 Preparation

"How about it, how sure are you?"

Emerson asked Konstantin, who was devouring it, as if he hadn't eaten for three days.

Constantine swallowed the food in his mouth in twos and twos, and replied confidently: "As long as you enter my trap, you will die immediately, but few people can do it if you want to come out."

As an expert in cheating people, Constantine has confidence.

"Then what we have to do next is to wait for the guests to come."

Of course, both of them know that the prerequisite for guests to come to the door is that someone really comes to save Constantine, but it doesn't matter if no one comes, anyway, these traps are not time-sensitive, and they will still play their due role in the future .

"There is news that we should go to carry out the task."

At this time, Deadshot, who had been in charge of the suicide squad, walked to Emerson's side and whispered.

The mission he was talking about was undoubtedly issued by Amanda, and Emerson also had no idea what Amanda was thinking. Now that the other party already knows about his existence, there is no doubt about it, but he still feels relieved that the suicide squad is in Amanda. Cam, or before the suicide squad came back, she already knew about Emerson's existence.

Emerson guessed that the return of the Suicide Squad and this mission might be a test for himself, but Emerson didn't know what the test was.

"You don't need to pay attention to her. You should have dismantled all the miniature bombs during this time, and you can just throw them outside later."

But no matter what Amanda wanted to do, it was her own business, and it had nothing to do with Emerson, so his decision was to ignore it.

Let Amanda call if she can, but before that, she needs to break into Gotham and get rid of Batman and the Court of Owls.

If this is the case, then it is just what Emerson wants!

Deadshot didn't say much, and nodded to Emerson to show that he understood, then turned and left.

He is just a mercenary, and he will not make his own decisions on what to do, so he came to ask Emerson for his opinion.

It doesn't matter what the consequences of doing so are.

Constantine's eyes flicked back and forth between Emerson and Deadshot, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Emerson stood up, motioned for Constantine to continue eating, and then left here as well.

Although there are some things that are imminent, there is still time, but since there is an opportunity to prepare early, it is naturally better to make preparations.

Constantine predicted that Batman would come to rescue him, and if nothing else happened, the time would be the nearest, so Emerson would have to make proper preparations.

He didn't say it to the dead shooter in front of Constantine just now, not only did he not trust Constantine, but also because he was not sure whether Arkham was really under his control. I am still sure about it, but when it comes to a certain person, he has no bottom in his heart.

So when the dead shooter spoke just now, he had already given the other party a hint to let him go to the room and wait for him.

After Emerson returned to the room, the dead shooter was sitting on a chair and carefully cleaning his gun. After he was completely free, the dead shooter never left his gun again, even if it was like the one in Emerson now. In the room, he also held his own pistol in his hand.

Emerson didn't care about this little habit. He walked into the room and sat opposite Deathshooter, looked at him and asked earnestly, "Have you regained it?"

He was asking about the Suicide Squad. Every member in it is rebellious. Now that Deathshooter, as the captain, wants to subdue them, it is very difficult.

"I took those bombs out and studied them, and then imitated ones with the same effect and put them back in."

Hearing Emerson's question, Deadshot replied leisurely.

Even if he wants to subdue those guys, it is very difficult, especially in such a short period of time, it is even more impossible, so he directly imitated Amanda's method and replaced the miniature bombs on other people's necks. became self-made.

He is an expert in this field, so he is also very familiar with bombs, which are commonly used in explosions. Although it is difficult for him to create by himself, it is not so rare to imitate something with the same effect when there are finished products. matter.

Emerson glanced at his indifferent face, really slightly surprised.

Originally, Emerson thought that this guy should be regarded as a kind person, at least he should use relatively bright means to achieve his goal, but he didn't expect this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes to come up with such a method.

Deathshooter seemed to have seen Emerson's thoughts, and explained in a rare way: "None of these guys have a normal brain, and conventional methods are completely useless."

Dead Archer felt helpless in his heart, none of the guys under him were normal, and he had to use such an idea as a last resort.

"These few..."

Emerson still wanted to comfort him with a few words, but the words just stopped there, and he really had nothing to say about the clown girls.

In the end, he leaned out and patted the dead shooter on the shoulder, which was his own response.

When Emerson's hand fell on the shoulder of the dead shooter, his body stiffened uncomfortably.

But this is his current boss, so he can't say anything.

Emerson noticed this, but he didn't say much, but began to talk about the purpose of calling Deathshooter: "These days may not be peaceful, and I won't show up at that time, you and yours The team is in charge of this time."

"Who is the opponent?" Deadshot just asked this question.

He is a standard mercenary. Before the battle, he formulates a combat method according to the characteristics of the opponent. It is something he will do if he has the conditions, so he asks this question.

Emerson slowly spit out two names: "Batman and Amanda."

In fact, whether it is Batman or Amanda, they are uncertain opponents, but if someone comes to attack Arkham, it must be one of them.

The former is because of Constantine, and the latter is because of Suicide Squad.

Emerson felt that the possibility of Amanda was greater than that of Batman. Anyway, if he were Amanda, he would definitely not be able to bear to make wedding dresses for others.

Dead Archer nodded. These two are considered old opponents. He actually has a corresponding response plan. The problem now is that his subordinates, although they have gone through a mission, still need a specific plan. .

Chapter 512 Emergencies

Gotham Center is brightly lit at night.

And Bruce Wayne, as Batman, was chatting and laughing with a glamorous beauty.

Although it is his duty to maintain order in Gotham, maintaining the personality of Master Wayne is also an essential task.

Therefore, although the Bat lights are on tonight, Batman is not in place.

But more often the bat light is just a deterrent, and only the light under special circumstances is the signal for Gordon to call him.

Batman usually acted righteously, and he also acted alone, which had nothing to do with the Bat Light.

Taking a sip of the red wine in the glass, Bruce's eyes flicked across the sky not far away, where the pattern illuminated by the bat lamp was.

As long as this light exists, all criminals in Gotham will know that Batman is watching the whole city, waiting for crimes to happen!

Wonderful emotions sprouted in his heart, and Bruce suddenly felt that everything he did was meaningful, including killing Superman not long ago.

With a crash, the glass by the window suddenly shattered, and dozens of dark figures came in from the window.

After a moment of silence in the originally quiet restaurant, an unprecedented noise broke out suddenly.

When dealing with such emergencies, the performance of these upper-class people who are usually aloof is far inferior to those at the bottom who are despised by them.

If this scene happened on the side of the road, the nearby pedestrians would have found a place to hide in the first place, and then used their fastest speed to take out the guns they carried with them, quietly waiting for the end of the matter.

Instead of being like now, everyone is like a frightened little animal, except for running around and screaming, there is nothing else to do.

Even because the panicked crowd rushed outside, the bodyguards who were already on guard outside couldn't get in even if they wanted to.

Bruce's perception ability is very strong. As soon as he heard the broken glass, he had already crossed the table in front of him, grabbed the hand of the beautiful woman opposite, and headed towards a hidden corner.

Under such circumstances, he couldn't directly rush up to confront the opponent, although he knew in his heart that the opponent was coming for him.

Because of that familiar attire, it was obvious that the other party was the Court of Owls they had fought against before.

As early as the first time he entered the restaurant, Bruce had instinctively memorized the terrain here, so now he knows where the best choice is.

All he needs to do now is to send the woman he is holding to a safe place first, and then look for an opportunity to change into his battle clothes to stop these insane killers.

However, Bruce's plan is very good, but since the Talons chose to make a move here, they naturally have their own considerations.

Restricting Bruce's performance is one aspect, and forcing Bruce to show his powerful skills is the main goal.

They didn't want to kill Bruce this time, but let Bruce reveal his identity as Batman just like the Joker did.

At that time, Batman's enemies will have a target, they can hide and kill Bruce, Batman, and then plant it on those unscrupulous villains.

For example, clowns!

Flicking the woman he was holding to the corner with gentle force, Bruce dodged to avoid the attack behind him.

Then he rolled directly on the spot, out of the opponent's attack range.

Until this time, he had no chance to really look at his enemy.

After just a glance, he found that among these people, there was no fighting master who was not even his opponent.

At this time, the situation does not allow him to continue to escape. He has not yet reached the center of the restaurant. Strictly speaking, he is still on the side of the window. If he moves towards the door again, he will join the crowd who are fleeing in a hurry .

So now Bruce has two choices. One is to ignore those people blocking the door. With his skill, it is not difficult to leave without being noticed, even if those people block the door tightly. question.

But in this way, he is sure that these guys who have covered themselves tightly will definitely swing the weapons in their hands at those ordinary people.

In fact, Batman doesn't care about the lives of these people. He just doesn't kill people himself. Strictly speaking, what he guards is the order of the city, not someone's personal safety.

But he couldn't give up on the people here, not to mention that the dance this time was organized by their Wayne Group, and he should bear the greatest responsibility for anything that happened.

It is these upper-class people who are yelling and yelling madly here, they control the order on the surface of Gotham, if they really die here, they will suffer heavy casualties.

Leaving aside the troubles facing the Wayne Group, the precarious order of the entire city will inevitably collapse directly, and once again return to the original chaos of demons.

This is what Bruce doesn't want to see. He worked hard to maintain order in Gotham, but he doesn't want to waste all his efforts like this.

So after thinking briefly and quickly, he grabbed a chair beside him and smashed it directly on the smooth ground, leaving only a one-meter-long wooden stick in his hand, and headed towards the group of uninvited guests. rushed over.

As one of Batman's abilities to settle down, he is good at dozens of fighting techniques in the world, and he is equally powerful and terrifying when using short sticks.

It can be said that none of the group of people who broke in through the window was his opponent at all. With Bruce fully fired, even if a few people surrounded him, they would not be able to do anything to him.

A short stick flew up and down in his hand, and he blocked all the sharp blades at a special angle, and then found a flaw and knocked it over to the ground.

After all, although the wooden stick in his hand is made of expensive materials, it is still just wood in the final analysis. If it directly confronted the sharp steel, it would have been cut off long ago.

Suddenly, the rest of the people rushed towards Bruce as if they were going crazy.

Dozens of people rushed over together, the ones behind squeezed the ones in front, and the ones in front had just been knocked down, the ones behind had already rushed up on his body.