The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 1342

A moment later, Dick was placed in a treatment chamber filled with a pale green liquid.

"Yes, his injuries are more serious than I thought." Coreantan looked at the data on the control panel with a solemn expression.

"If it were a regular hospital, he would probably have to lie in bed for a year and a half before he could live a normal life. Fortunately, there is the treatment chamber developed by Mr. Yang. Even so, it still takes an hour to cure him."

"While you're at it, check his genes. It'll save you from spending all that effort saving a clone," Roy reminded him. He had been ruined by clones and naturally didn't want others to suffer the same fate.

“Yes, I’ve checked, and it’s definitely Dick Grayson himself,” Corey said, glancing up during a break in her work.

“Then let’s wait an hour.” Roy found a chair and sat down. “The Justice League has almost fallen, and we can’t contact the Young Justice League members. If we want to know what happened, we’ll have to wait for Sleeping Beauty to wake up.”

“Sleeping Beauty? I know, it’s that very famous fairy tale, right?” Coriantan floated to the table next to her and picked up a thick book.

“I read this story not long ago.”

"You can already understand English?" Roy was a little surprised. "I remember you and your sister have only been on Earth for less than a month. It's really amazing that you can read and write so quickly."

"It's nothing, it's just that English is indeed very easy to learn." Coreantan was pleased with Roy's praise, but still remained modest.

"By the way, where's your sister, Komanantan?"

“My sister is inside.” Corean pointed deep into the underground base. “She’s reading in the lounge and said not to disturb her unless it’s urgent.”

Roy shrugged helplessly after hearing this and said, "She's still so arrogant. It's a wonder you've been able to live with her for so many years."

“Hahaha…” Corey forced a smile. “It was indeed very difficult before, but after arriving on Earth, thanks to Mr. Yang’s help, I am now able to communicate normally with my sister.”

'At least she won't be thinking about killing me all the time.'

Kolian didn't say this aloud, because it was really hard to talk about two sisters killing each other, even though it was all in the past.

"Hello there!"

Everyone turned around and saw that it was Barbara, who was tied up. She was sitting in the corner, where Cassandra had left her after she came in.

"I said, even if you can't untie me, at least put me on a chair. Leaving me on the ground is just..."

The metal floor was not only icy, but it also hurt her bottom. Barbara twisted and turned, but she still felt uncomfortable, so she finally spoke up to Roy and the others.

“Quite a few demands.” Roy pursed his lips, but when he remembered that Barbara had indeed brought the injured Dick to see them, he stood up and moved the latter to a chair.

"Phew, thanks." Barbara shifted a few times to sit comfortably in the chair. Although her hands and feet were still bound, the fatigue still washed over her once she was settled.

"Ha~"

Barbara felt her eyelids drooping and her head bobbing, and gradually she really fell asleep.

Roy was chatting with Cassandra and Coriantan when he heard soft snoring and turned around to see Barbara asleep in a chair.

“She’s asleep.” Coriantan floated to Barbara’s side and gently stroked the latter’s tired but straight face.

“This is the real Sleeping Beauty. I think I should take her to the lounge inside and let her rest.”

As Coreantan spoke, her eyes were fixed on Roy and Cassandra. This alien princess knew exactly where she was; she couldn't do whatever she wanted here as she did at home.

"I have no objection." "Whatever you say."

With Roy and Cassandra having no objections, Corian smiled and carried the sleeping Barbara towards the deeper lounge area.

...

An hour can pass quickly, but it can also feel quite slow.

"Gulu gulu..."

When Dick woke up, he found himself lying in a pool of pale green liquid. He instinctively began to struggle, which caused him to swallow a large mouthful of the liquid that enveloped him.

"Oh, you're awake."

Dick looked over at the sound and saw a red-haired, orange-skinned girl standing outside the glass enclosure talking to him. He recognized the girl; she was one of the two alien princesses who had recently fled to Earth.

"Don't move. I'll take you out of the treatment chamber right away."

Kolianan focused on her game while simultaneously calling out to her teammates.

"Roy! Cassandra! Dick's awake!"

Hearing two familiar names, Dick felt a little relieved. At the same time, he noticed that the liquid around him was constantly decreasing, which meant that the machine was draining him.

"You're finally awake."

By the time the liquid was drawn down to the lower body, Roy and Cassandra had already arrived, and it was Roy who spoke first.

"I thought you would sleep for years like in a fairy tale."

"Don't make fun of me now," Dick said with a wry smile. He stretched his limbs and, after confirming that his injuries had healed, he walked out of the treatment chamber.

But as soon as Dick's right foot touched the ground, he found that his legs were out of control, and he fell helplessly to the ground.

Fortunately, Roy reacted quickly and caught Dick before he fell.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to mention earlier that although your injuries have healed, they were quite severe, so your body still needs some time to recover."

With her hands clasped together apologetically, Corey said, "I only recently learned how to use these machines, and there are some things I can't remember. I'm really sorry."

“This isn’t your fault, Princess Coriantan.” Dick leaned against Roy, unable to muster any strength.

At this moment, Cassandra brought over a chair, and Roy helped Dick sit down, then threw the bath towel he had prepared earlier onto the latter.

"Thank you." Dick draped a towel over himself. "Princess Coreantan, approximately how much longer will it take for me to recover?"

“At least 24 hours of rest is needed.” Coreyant thought for a moment. “Because Mr. Yang doesn’t like the idea of ​​going back to the battlefield as soon as the wounds heal, he deliberately didn’t design the treatment chamber to be too perfect.”

"Well, thank you very much then." Dick's lips twitched. "But we really don't have much time now. By the way, isn't Yang himself here?"

"What are you talking about, Dick?" Roy frowned. "Batman himself sent the message to Yang, telling him to go check out Coreantan's hometown. Yang isn't even on Earth right now."

(End of this chapter)