The Track of Dawn In the World of Marvel

  Chapter 277 75. This is the union of Death Knell and Death Knell, and the Death Knell Legion is formed! -【2225】

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  At noon, there was no slanting sunlight, the surrounding sea seemed to be covered with gray fog, and there were strange hissing from the water from time to time, which made the patrolling soldiers on the boat panic.

  The silver-gray official research ship sailed into the deep sea in such a depressing atmosphere.

   This is the enemy-occupied area!

   It is a restricted area that was arbitrarily divided by the Atlanteans. Once a human ship is found to enter the open sea, it will be sunk. After all, no matter how advanced human sonar is, it cannot match the real marine life in the water.

  But after the news that the Amazons and the Atlanteans will have a decisive battle on land, whether the ship can accurately locate the doomsday weapon of the people on the seabed has become the only hope for human society to take the lead.

  However, no matter how prominent the sense of mission is, it can't change the extremely depressing atmosphere on this ship. Even the commanders don't have much mood to adjust such a tense atmosphere.

   They just want to finish the mission quickly and get back before being destroyed.

  In the main control room filled with various monitoring instruments under the deck of the ship, a bald man in a black suit is manipulating several sonars and an unmanned submarine released into the deep sea at the same time.

  His work efficiency alone is equivalent to that of a professional team, and he has maintained such a high-intensity work in the few hours since he set sail.

  He is quite focused and unwilling to waste time on other things.

   "Luther, haven't you found it yet?"

   A deep voice sounded from behind Laitou.

  Wearing combat armor, Shredder Wilson strode into the main control room. With two sabers on his back, he looked murderous, but his remaining left eye shone with a more dignified light.

  He walked to Lex Luthor who was busy in front of the console, and whispered:

   "We are getting closer and closer to the military defense line deployed by the sea dogs in the Atlantic Ocean. If the previous cruise can only be regarded as a provocation, then what we are going to do next is equivalent to **** on the faces of the sea people."

   "Commander Schreider, what we are looking for is the doomsday weapon used by the Atlanteans to ensure mutual destruction. I don't think they will casually put such a weapon outside the military restricted area for people to visit."

   Lai Bald didn't look back at all.

  His cold eyes full of spiritual light stared at the screen that reported different data in front of him, took another sip from the coffee cup at hand, and said in a calm tone:

   "Entering the defense line of Atlantis is part of the plan, otherwise I don't need to ask you to lead the armed forces on board."

   "You are telling us to die!"

   Deathstroke whispered:

   "But you didn't tell the commanders and me the full plan before departure. This is deception, more like betrayal."

   “But you are very aware of the choices they would make if they knew where we were going.”

  Lai Tu, who was in a neat suit, snorted indifferently and said:

"For a group of frightened people, the best way to get them to obey orders is to 'benevolent concealment'. If they don't know that they are going to hell, maybe it will give them more courage and hope. "

  He paused, reached out and turned on another observer, and said in a low voice:

   "So, Commander Shredder, are you also afraid of sailing to hell?"

   "I'm not afraid of death."

  Death Knell folded his arms and looked at the various return data on the screen in front of him. He said:

  "The long conflict has already exhausted all my patience, I am already very tired, maybe dying on such a long voyage is not an unacceptable ending.

  My only question is, is our imminent death worth as much as you think? "

   "Of course! I can be sure of that."

   Lai Bald finally smiled.

  He stood up from the chair, coughed and looked at the time on his watch. The scientific officer known as the "wise man" turned his head and said to the death knell who was looking at him:

   "The Atlanteans thought they were hiding well, but they actually caught the apparent gamma ray convergence before our satellite was destroyed by their laser weapons.

  The energy level of those high-energy rays is far beyond ordinary nuclear weapons. Unless the people under the sea suddenly plan to share their clean energy technology with the world, I am 100% sure that those exposed energy points are where their doomsday weapons are located.

  Commander, this is not a search by chance. "

   Lex Luthor raised his coffee cup and took a sip. He said with firm eyes:

   "Actually, I already knew where it was before I set off!

  Our real task is to put an isotope label that will not be diluted by sea water on the doomsday giant ship before it is transferred to the battlefield to play a role."

   "Well, it's like a laser guide."

  Schrader suddenly realized.

He said:

   "With that mark, our weapons can accurately lock and destroy the decisive weapons of the Atlanteans in the vast sea.

  So, the secret alien aircraft transformation plan that you have been leading in the lower base of the base is preparing for this attack?

  When everyone is frightened, you have already prepared a whole set of tactics to deal with the sea dogs.

   As expected of a wise man. "

   "Unfortunately not smart enough"

  Lai's bald face did not show the pleasure of being praised.

   This bald man never seemed to show that expression of losing control of his emotions. He was indifferent and precise, and there were few emotions other than thinking in his wise eyes.

   At this time, after telling his plan to Slade Wilson, he seemed to have finally completed one of his missions. The moment he drank the coffee, he seemed to "relax".

   "Is there any smoke?"

  He turned around and looked at the complex and sophisticated monitoring screen behind him, and suddenly said something.

   Commander Deathstroke was stunned for a moment, but then he took one of the cigars he was carrying and handed it to the wise man in front of him. He whispered:

   "I heard them say that you are a weirdo who never enjoys these entertainments, has no girlfriend, no personal interests, and even few friends. They say you are a masked robot"

   "If this is the case, I will have a lot less troubles that I shouldn't have."

  Laidu enjoyed the cigar skillfully, and he said with a blank face:

   "It's not that I don't understand entertainment, it's just that it's not necessary.

  I was born here with my mission, my growth, my learning, and my wisdom are all serving this mission, just like the beginning and end of a line, the middle process can be ignored.

  It only wants me to do what I have to do at this moment.

   Like my death in ten to fifteen minutes, everything was already arranged. "

  This kind of words full of strong fatalism made the commander next to him, Death Knell, frown. He couldn't help retorting:

   "How can a wise man like you believe this? I heard that your IQ is even comparable to that of Einstein, but why do I think you are committing suicide?"

   "Because, I saw the truth."

  Laitu exhaled a puff of smoke ring and said in a hoarse voice:

  "When your eyes are focused on the appearance of the three-clan war and the world-class crisis, I have seen the cold ending, which allows me to deal with all this with a more rational attitude.

  It’s like someone who reads War and Peace and thinks it’s a joke, and someone who reads the list of ingredients on a donut and gets insight into the mysteries of the universe.

  The world is not equal after all. "

"ha?"

  Death knell felt uncomfortable, he said sarcastically:

   "So you're the wise man who can see the truth of the universe from the ingredient list?"

"No!"

  Lex Luthor looked back at him and said seriously:

   "I'm that donut."

   "?"

  Death Knell really doesn't know how to respond to this nagging guy, but he doesn't need to consume brain cells to fight this high-IQ bastard.

  Because just a few seconds later, harsh sirens sounded around the entire ship.

   This is a signal that represents an attack, and the tumbling sea water around it supports this freshest expedition. The violent shaking of the armed ship represents that the people on the seabed have discovered them.

   "I need ten minutes."

  Laidu put the cigar in his hand, returned to his chair and started a special procedure. He said to the death knell who put on the mask:

   "If you want to realize your own value, you must buy ten minutes for me, otherwise, in the next real dream change, you will be demoted to a 'passerby' because of poor performance.

  Schreider, it was a pleasure working with you, and I hope we will still be friends next time we meet. "

   "Ten minutes, right?"

  The old hero strode out of the main control room, pulled out the modified pistol on his waist, and loaded it with a click. The red and black ribbons on his back were flying, and said without looking back:

   "It's a bit difficult, but I'll try my best."

"boom"

  The cabin door was closed and locked from the outside. In the dark cabin, Lebal shrugged and picked up the cigar again and put it in his mouth. While the smoke was rising, his sharp eyes stared at the screen.

explain:

   "The thirteenth countdown to the restart of the world. Farewell at 104 hours, Lex Luthor, the wise man in desperate situation."

  —

"boom"

  Bane, who was wearing the Atlantis stormtrooper armor, slammed heavily on the shaky deck following the washing force of the waves, and beside him were a dozen soldiers under his command.

The big villain was very cautious and didn't rush out at the first time, but hid behind a torn deck with his extremely wretched short body, while the fanatics around him shouted Arthur Curry's name and moved towards him. The front line of human defense launched a suicide attack.

  Uh, that's not quite right.

   On the battlefield of the ocean, the Atlanteans will always have the upper hand. These humans are like a delicious meal delivered to your door.

   At the mercy of others!

   "Get rid of them quickly, Bane, the doomsday giant ship is about to set sail, and we may be left behind if we are later."

  The sound of the death knell came from the communicator in his ear, and he said:

   "The infiltrators sent by Mason will appear at any time. I don't want to mess up my first operation in the parallel world. This will destroy my perfect operation resume."

   "Perfect? ​​Do you mean the perfect who has been beaten by Batman at least seven times?"

  Bane saw the sea people in front of him charge into the front position to attract firepower before jumping out. While charging swiftly, he sarcastically said in his own peculiar tone:

   "Your definition of perfection is really questionable, Shredder. Deadshot, cover me!"

"boom"

A crisp gunshot rang out against Bane's battle helmet, and the fully charged bullets pierced through three soldiers in succession, and then accurately hit the energy tube of the laser weapon that kept firing, and then a violent explosion exploded on the deck. Half of the firepower net was torn apart.

   "Their commander is retreating, Bane, forward and left."

  The voice of the dead shooter sounded, directing to:

   "Just rush! I'll hold him back for you."

"receive!"

  Bain grinned grimly, grabbed a strengthening needle on his belt and stuck it into his arm.

Afterwards, the enhancer given by Mason made his body inflate like a balloon, and it seemed that he had regained the pleasure of taking drugs and beating people. Bane roared and lifted the leg of the superhuman who was sneaking up next to him like a war hammer. Sweeping and charging forward.

   This scene greatly increased the morale of the sea people who rushed onto the boat.

  They followed Bane, and quickly messed up the ship's position.

And the old death knell is constantly avoiding the bullets of the lingering sniper that can penetrate the wall. He boasted to Luthor that he could win ten minutes, but facing the one-sided battle situation in front of him, this old hero also Really powerless, can only rely on the self-destruct method of arranging explosives to delay the attack of the sea people.

  But soon as the hatch leading to the hull was blown away with brute force, when Bane's huge monster-like figure appeared in front of his eyes, the old death knell also knew that his journey might come to an end here.

  However, when he drew out his samurai sword and was about to fight to the death, Bane, who was supposed to charge up and tear him apart, stopped in place.

  He looked at the fierce old man in front of him strangely, took a step back, and said to the communicator:

   "Hey, Shredder, do you remember the joke you made when we first got here?"

   "I've made too many jokes, which one are you talking about?"

  Death knell said impatiently:

   "Don't waste time! You haven't been such a mother-in-law before, Bane, did the medicine Mason gave you break your brain?"

   "No, no, I'm serious."

  Bane said:

   "I see another you! He's right in front of me, an old man. If you're not interested in that, I'll break his back, it's really easy."

  “.”

   The death knell on the other end of the communicator was silent for a few seconds, saying:

   "Go and do your work, I'll be right over!"

"Hey"

  Baine gave a weird laugh.

  Under the surprised gaze of the old death knell, this big guy turned around and left as if he didn't see him. This strange scene made the old hero stunned, but he quickly reacted.

  He rushed to the middle of the ship that had been rescued, intending to escape with Luther.

   But when he was approaching the main control room, the old death knell suddenly blurred, and then he "teleported" to the galley of the battleship out of thin air.

  The famous Batman and a boy in a small batsuit were standing in front of him, and a few seconds after a guy in a red suit disappeared and reappeared, Luthor, who also looked confused, was brought in here.

  The latter still held a loaded gun in his hand.

  Obviously, although Lai Tu said that fate was so boring, he still planned to resist when he was about to die. What a hypocrite.

   "I know what you want to ask, but I won't be able to explain it clearly for a while."

  The old man said hoarsely while changing the bullets for his pistol:

   "You just need to follow us and act together, don't ask for extra!"

"you."

  The old death knell didn't say anything, but Lai Tu became excited instead.

   This always calm guy stared at the three people who should not appear in front of him, his piercing eyes were filled with a kind of excitement that others could not understand.

  He brandished his pistol and said:

   "Variables! Unknown variables lead to unknown results, shit! Do you know how long I've been waiting? I didn't even think you'd ever show up."

   "What are you talking about? Baldy!"

  Damian said very bluntly:

   "You keep your voice down, do you want to attract the whole ship?"

   "Someone is coming."

  Barry signaled everyone to be quiet, and he ran out with a whoosh.

A few seconds later, another person reappeared. It was a man wearing the uniform of the submarine commander. The latter reached out and took off his mask, revealing the black and red battle helmet underneath. His mask was also taken off.

  He showed a middle-aged man with a rough and cold face. This scene almost made the knife in the hand of the old death knell fall to the ground.

  The old man saw himself more than ten years ago in a trance, and even the few traces of anger between his brows were exactly the same.

   "Are you too weak?"

  Schrader Wilson made a few gestures to the old man to "sign" and looked at the old version of himself ruthlessly complaining:

  "You are old, weak and pathetic. I guess you have to wake up twice a night. Look at you, even the hand that holds the knife is shaking. You are such a weak and pitiful fellow."

  The two death knells just looked at each other under the gaze of others.

   After a few seconds of confrontation, the middle-aged version of Wilson snorted and offered to reach out to the old version of himself.

He said:

   "But you old dog is probably still useful, so I will reluctantly accept you.

  Look, I'm planning to prepare a "Death Knell Squad", dedicated to gathering all of me in parallel worlds and doing something big.

   And now I am short of an adjutant.

Are you interested? "

   "If I say no, you'll definitely give me a bullet."

  Old Deathstroke sneered and said:

   "Because I would have done it ten to fifteen years ago, but why are you the boss?"

   "If the comparison between the two is over, maybe we should withdraw?"

  The old man said quietly.

  The two death knells snorted at the same time, and the two hands with the same colored gauntlets also held together, forming a temporary union.

   This scene aroused the interest of Laitou who was watching.

  He obviously has a lot of ideas about the wonderful things like "space-time heterogeneity", but in the next second, the middle-aged death knell raised his pistol and pressed it against his bald forehead.

  Shred Wilson stared at Lex Luthor, and he whispered:

   "And you! I'm struggling with being haunted by another nasty Luthor, even having to do dangerous things for him, and I want to get rid of him!

   Get rid of that gloomy dead bald man forever.

   Mason's previous actions gave me a great inspiration, maybe, you can give me some useful advice for dealing with another you? "

  (end of this chapter)