The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 880 Encircling Wei and rescuing Zhao
"So how do you take off your armband?"

Jackson asked, and before he knew it the Young Justice kids were already thinking about rescuing Harpy on their own.

"I can take it off directly, but I will have to pay a price later."

Troy looked at his hands and was about to tell the price when he was interrupted by Dekede who had been silent for a long time.

"Wait a minute, our first priority is not to rescue the harpy."

Dick's words shocked everyone present. Wally, who had the fastest reaction, came to his senses first. He looked as if he couldn't believe what he heard, and appeared in front of Dick the next second.

Wally grabbed Dick's collar again and questioned the man in front of him with a glare.

"What are you talking about?! What mission is more important than saving your companions?"

Jackson immediately stepped forward to pull the two apart, and Megan also hurried forward to comfort Wally.

"Don't rush, Kid Flash." Jackson held Wally down. "Robin must have his reasons for saying that. We don't have time for a fight right now. Let's listen to what he has to say first."

Dick rubbed his chest. Wally had grabbed him so hard that it hurt so much that even though he had been trained to be beaten, he couldn't help but grimace.

"You're always so impatient." Dick sighed and shook his head. "I mean, we could change our thinking."

"Explain it in detail Robin," Jackson said, pushing Wally into his seat.

"Although we still don't know what the so-called Illuminati is going to do, we do know what the prerequisites are for what they are going to do."

Robin opened the information on cobra venom and continued to explain.

"Cobra venom is clearly what the Illuminati needs right now. Otherwise, they wouldn't have gone to so much trouble to create so many things. Therefore, we can temporarily define this as their weakness."

"What do you mean?" Troy came closer.

"What I mean is that we can use the strategy of besieging Wei to save Zhao." Robin had just finished speaking when he immediately thought that the people here probably had little exposure to subculture, so he followed up with an explanation.

"In other words, in order to save the harpy, we can choose to avoid the enemy's attack and attack what they care about."

"Time is tight. Let me explain briefly. Once a harpy is controlled, it will be very difficult for us to rescue him because they can set up any defense they want."

"But the processing plant is different. It's such a large building, they can't perfectly fortify it."

"You mean the main force should attack the processing plant, and then find a chance to rescue Harpy?"

Jackson simplified Dick's plan and his eyes lit up the more he spoke, because Jackson felt that the plan was highly feasible.

"It seems that everyone agrees with my plan." Dick once again put on a confident smile and said after sorting out his equipment.

"What are you waiting for? Time is short and the task is heavy. We must act quickly."

...

Meanwhile, Yang Le had already completed the entire process from being arrested to being escorted to the processing plant. Perhaps to save time, Mammoth escorted him directly to the helipad, where a group of Cobra cultists had gathered, carrying boxes of cobra venom.

The ones in charge of supervision are naturally the Cobra Cult leader and the athlete. They both look like they are waiting for the harpy.

"Nice to meet you, O Weapon."

As soon as Habib stopped, the athlete greeted him, obviously preparing to reveal his identity.

"You're a lackey of the Illuminati, needless to say." Yang Le feigned disgust. "I could smell that odor from far away."

The athlete narrowed his exposed eyes slightly and said, "I'm not sure how much you know, but it doesn't look like I need to explain too much."

The athlete interrupted the topic. There were too many people here and it was not suitable to talk about things related to the Illuminati. Not many people in the Cobra Cult knew about the Illuminati. Even the leader King Cobra only knew the basics.

The most powerful thing about the Illuminati is not that this organization is made up of many powerful people, but that it is secretive. The unknown is the most terrifying thing.

Secrecy is one of the Illuminati's most powerful weapons. As long as they remain hidden, they can always keep the initiative and lead their opponents by the nose.

Therefore, the Illuminati chose him as their agent instead of those more powerful mercenaries because he was obedient enough and did not have his own little thoughts.

His other companion, Deathstroke, was chosen because of the spirit of contract. Deathstroke basically abides by only one principle, that is, money first. As long as you are his customer, Deathstroke will never betray you.

There's only one reason Deathstroke could betray you, and that's because someone offered him more money, but the Illuminati isn't worried about that.

Vandal Savage is almost as old as the history of mankind. Fifty thousand years have allowed him to accumulate incalculable wealth. He alone can pay the high hiring fee of Deathstroke.

Anyway, the athlete couldn't think of anyone who could bid higher than Vandal.

"I won't say more. Someone will ask you when we get there."

The athlete didn't waste any words. He waved his hand and asked several escorting believers to take the hobby to the transport plane. The hobby estimated that they would leave Santa Prisca Island after all the potions were loaded.

At this time, Yang Le was not only not afraid, but even a little excited. In the past few months, he had seen many famous DC superheroes and two or three famous villains.

But compared with DC's top villains like Luthor, they can only be considered second-rate. As a former comic reader, he was still secretly excited when he thought about seeing so many people of the same level as Luthor at one time.

Unfortunately, things often don't go as we wish. Just as Harpy was about to board the transport plane, a loud noise interrupted the actions of everyone present.

"boom!"

The athlete turned around hurriedly, and a burst of fire appeared behind him. It was the venom processing plant that was burning there.

"What's going on?" King Snake hurriedly picked up the communicator to contact the believers at the processing plant, and received an intermittent response after a few seconds.

"Report to the Holy Master, several superhumans have attacked the processing plant. The attackers are the group of children who escaped earlier. We can't stop them. Request for support!"

King Snake and Athlete looked at each other in the eyes of Habib in disbelief. Obviously, none of them had expected that these children did not run away, but came back and made such a big noise.

(End of this chapter)