People in DC, every day administrative leave

Chapter 450 450 Then I’ll pick one up too

"Why don't you go to work?"

A demonic voice sounded behind him. Deadshot turned his head and looked at the late keyboard and said: "If you could come here on time, I would have returned to Earth by now, and I would still be sitting on the sofa watching TV with Zoe!"

One person and one keyboard stood there and stared at each other, until someone consciously raised his hand to indicate that he was admitting defeat.

Deadshot didn't want the keyboard to find an excuse to extend his working hours just because of a complaint, even though he had already worked illegal overtime for two hours.

"Sorry, sorry, can we go home now?"

The keyboard in front of him said nothing, he just turned around and walked towards the cave not far away.

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Lifting up a suitcase at his feet, Deadshot followed it nervously.

Why don't you go back by spaceship today?

The two walked into the elevator and reached the laboratory corridor. Then he followed the instructions of the black ball player on the keyboard and stood on the transmission platform.

"You're not going to teleport me to a planet full of lava, are you? I actually like flying in spaceships. Can we use transportation to fly back as before?"

Deadshot, who had just stood on the teleportation platform, walked down again. He was really scared when he didn't speak on the keyboard.

But when a gun was pointed at his head, Deadshot was no longer afraid, and he bravely carried his things back to the teleportation platform.

Rather than die now, this gentleman chose to die later.

brush.

Arriving at another place in an instant, Deadshot put his hand on the gun on his waist, but the familiar surroundings made him relax.

This is the backyard of Zoe's house, and the traps he specially placed before leaving are still untouched by the fence.

Thinking of what happened just now, Deadshot, who had come back to his senses, felt that he had been tricked by the other party again. The keyboard was obviously trying to scare him without speaking, FK!

Ha ha ha ha! ! !

Zhang San, who stayed in the mining area, couldn't help but laugh out loud after Deadshot left. The way to prevent employees from remembering that the boss was late was to give them the feeling that I'm going to fire you soon.

Of course, this trick is useless for ordinary workers, but Deadshot will really die if he loses his job, and he will definitely be frightened.

Now it's time for him to make a big splash. The gold stored in the mining area and what he took from other worlds before should be enough for him to punch two earths?

Strengthening, agility strengthening, intelligence strengthening.

He still chose power from it. The gold he had hoarded for a month in the mining area and a lot of it in his personal space were gradually consumed by Zhang San's fierce strengthening.

Power: One punch to blast the fucking sun! Can you carry a planet and run a marathon? Resilience? What is resilience? Refresh directly!

Agility: normal human

Intelligence: normal person

???

There seems to be something wrong with the data. The gold he spent on krypton this time won't make the sun explode with one punch, right?

Zhang San checked carefully and found a line of small words in the lower right corner of the data panel:

[Strength attribute increased by an additional 30%]

Where does this 30% bonus come from?

He thought for a long time, and finally thought of the red and white pills given to him by the trash can after he threw Brainiac into it.

The bottle containing the medicine was still in his space. There was a pattern of an arm on it, so it must be the right one!

tortoise

Brainiac with full wisdom can exchange for a strength bonus pill!

But this seemed to be random. The second time he threw Brainiac, who was possessed by Luther, into the trash can, he only got a chip of unknown use. Zhang San regretted destroying Darkseid's torso. Maybe he could throw it in the trash can and get some bonus pills.

And that trash can.

That's a fucking trash can! ?

That’s a cornucopia!

Now he could safely look for the missing marking device. As the teleporter was activated, he also disappeared into this room.

The next second, he appeared in an interstellar bar.

On the left are several men and women who look very similar to humans, and on the right is a bird-headed man, which should be said to be a turkey.

They seemed to be discussing business, but the thing they were selling was the marking device on the table that was very familiar to Zhang San.

The keyboard that suddenly appeared between the two parties shocked them, especially since this guy claimed that the items being traded belonged to him!

"We're keeping it for you, man."

"Yes, you shouldn't throw things away, but you can take it away now."

Yellow collars were placed around the necks of everyone at the table. The guys selling these things to the buyers all said that they did not steal them, but that they picked them up.

These people are smugglers, or bounty hunters.

The device they didn't know what it was for was accidentally discovered on a planet, because the smugglers couldn't understand the technology on it.

The interstellar bar where Zhang San is located is a place where smugglers and bosses settle. It has many levels of space and many forms of entertainment.

The bar is one of the small floors of the place where smugglers prepare to sell the devices they pick up to the turkey-headed gentleman across the way.

He likes to work on strange things and charges high prices for his devices.

But now that the owner of the device is here, and its strength is not weak, the smugglers can only watch the money they are about to get fly away.

"This place is the Universe Entertainment Station?"

"Yes sir, smugglers like us come here to have fun or sell the things we pick up."

Seeing the keyboard with arms and legs getting something and heading out, the smugglers were glad that their heads hadn't been moved yet.

boom.

The sudden vibration caused everyone to run out in panic, thinking that someone was arresting someone.

But the door leading to the docking point of the spacecraft was tightly closed, and a group of people finally saw what was happening outside through the slowly opened portholes.

"Karel, am I not dreaming?"

"If it's a dream, this is too real. Why don't you give yourself a shot and see?"

"Homer, Rick is right, we must be dreaming."

Several smugglers unconsciously took a few steps back when they saw the scene in front of them, because there was a guy they knew outside who wrapped the place with that yellow energy, and it dragged the entire entertainment station away! ! !

"It seems to be using a light ring, but I've never seen one with this color."

A dog-man with a tail in the group spoke. Everyone saw that he was wearing green clothes and had a lantern on his chest, and unconsciously gave way to him.

"Ginot, can you call the Green Lantern Corps over to help? I don't want to be a slave to that guy out there, he looks like a bad guy."

The blonde woman among the smugglers had a worried expression. Karel was still thinking of making more money and finding a place to settle down when she got old, but now someone disrupted her plan. (End of chapter)

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