The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 1349

"Drip!"

"Hmm?" Dick, who was sitting in front of the computer, noticed something and suddenly raised his voice.

"Guys, we've found it!"

As soon as Dick said that, the others who were originally scattered around the laboratory gathered around him and watched the content on the screen together.

"Found it? So fast?"

Not long ago, after devising a strategy and a way to deal with Zul'en'a, the remaining task was naturally to find out where he was.

However, in order not to waste energy and not to come up empty-handed, Dick and his team did not choose to attack rashly. Instead, they used the computer in Yang Le's basement to detect the various Justice League landing bases.

While not all superheroes' secret bases are listed in the Justice League's archives, Dick and his team currently have no better options and can only try their luck with this method.

Unexpectedly, after searching aimlessly for more than ten minutes, Dick actually found something.

“This is… Cybertron?” Dick’s eyes widened. “Zul’an A has gone there?”

In fact, not all members of the Young Justice League knew about the construction of Cybertron. They only knew that the Justice League had taken over Warworld, but they did not know what happened to it afterwards.

However, apart from the Tamaran sisters and Barbara, the rest of the people present all happened to know about Cybertron.

Dick was involved in the construction of Cybertron, and Yang Le had initially assigned some miscellaneous tasks to him because he found them troublesome.

Roy survived on Cybertron for a period of time because he was taken there, while Cassandra was taken there by Yang Le. Yang Le basically kept nothing from the latter.

“Cybertron…that’s going to be difficult.” Roy also looked grim.

“Cybertron? What’s that?” Barbara asked, raising her hand.

"That's a secret base of the Justice League. Generally, only official members of the Justice League can enter there."

Dick explained, "Cybertron is currently the largest and most comprehensive base of the Justice League. If Zul takes it over, then there is basically no hope for us to turn the tide."

“It seems that Zul knows we are looking for him. Now that he has taken the initiative to send a signal, and even chose Cybertron, he is forcing us to fight him to the death.”

"Although our original plan was to walk right into their trap, the feeling of being controlled by them is still very uncomfortable."

Roy pursed his lips in annoyance, then said, "Everything ready? Let's go then."

Roy wasn't going to waste time; the more time he wasted, the more variables there would be. In his view, a quick victory was the only right thing to do.

Dick nodded and then said, "But before that, I'd like to confirm the personnel. There are four people involved in the operation: Roy, Cassandra, Blackfire, and Starfire."

"Blackfire and Starfire, the situation has changed. You must shrink to the nanometer level because there are only two ways to enter Cybertron: the first is by teleporting using Zeta Rays, and the second is by using a spacecraft to cross the universe."

"The method we will use is Zeta Ray teleportation, but because Mr. Yang has modified the teleportation device, people without an ID cannot pass through the teleportation channel."

"However, it's not entirely hopeless; Mr. Yang's device still has flaws."

Dick recalled that Yang Le had told him about this, and it was only then that he realized that the latter had told him a lot of things that should have been classified, as if he was intentionally grooming him. "I remember Mr. Yang telling me that this device is not that precise and cannot detect things at the nanoscale. So as long as the two of you shrink to the nanoscale, you will be ignored. At that time, as long as Roy and the others have the capsules that contain you, they can be teleported together."

Actually, there was another way, but Dick didn't say it. After all, Blackfire and Starfire weren't exactly on his side, and unless necessary, Dick still had to be careful.

The method is to disguise yourself as an inanimate object, such as clothing or weapons. After all, you can't teleport without clothes on, and teleportation can't strip you of your clothes.

Yang Le hasn't solved these two problems yet, but there are probably no more than one person who can do them, so he's not in a hurry to solve them.

Unexpectedly, this backdoor, instead of being used by the enemy, has become a convenience for them.

Barbara stared in a daze at Dick, who, despite being in a wheelchair, still exuded an air of authority. She never imagined that the arrogant Dick from school would have such a face.

"Barbara? Barbara!"

"what?"

Barbara snapped out of her daze and realized everyone was staring at her, which made her blush instantly.

"Sorry, sorry, I was distracted because I thought it had nothing to do with me."

“It’s alright,” Dick said with a gentle smile. “The operation wouldn’t have required your involvement anyway, but since I’m physically disabled, I can only offer assistance to Roy and the others from here.”

"However, just in case I can't get distracted again, there's one task that I still need you to do."

"What job?"

Barbara perked up when she heard that she could help, but at the same time, she also became a little nervous.

After all, this was a critical moment, and Barbara was afraid that she might not do a good job and cause the mission to fail because of her.

"Don't worry, it's not a difficult job."

Dick noticed Barbara's nervousness and immediately comforted her, then handed her a palm-sized device.

"This is a communication device that Mr. Yang gave to his daughter, Cassandra. It can be used to contact Yang Le, who is far away in the universe."

"But according to Roy's previous statement, they had tried to contact Mr. Yang using the communication device, but Zul may have done something to prevent the communication device from sending signals smoothly."

"However, we cannot give up any hope, so I would like to ask you to try to contact Mr. Yang using this communication device. As long as we can get in touch with him, our chances of winning will greatly increase."

The task was simple, but Barbara knew it was heavy because she understood that this so-called Mr. Yang was the key to turning the tide.

Barbara took the communication device and then spoke solemnly.

"Don't worry, I will contact Mr. Yang tirelessly, just like those insurance salespeople."

This joking promise brought knowing smiles to everyone present, and the black fire was extinguished.

Because she hadn't watched Earth's television like her younger sister.

(End of this chapter)