The Knights of the DC House

Japan, Tokyo.

As Amodro caused a stir in Osaka and caused a crisis of weirdo infection, the whole of Japan fell into panic. People in other cities had seen the black mist released by Amodro on TV, and

The vulnerability body virus mixed in the black mist is so terrifying. Once exposed, it will not only take away one's life, but also transform oneself into a monster and continue to harm other people, not to mention that in this weird infection crisis, there are also

There are zerg inside that are muddying the waters.

It can be said that in Japan now, the entire social order has fallen into a state of chaos. Supermarkets, convenience stores, department stores, these places where you can buy daily necessities, food, and masks are overcrowded. All items are sold out, and those that cannot be bought are grabbed.

, they attack what they can't grab. Neither the police nor the local underworld can maintain stable control in such chaos.

At this time, the citizens who are still in Japan are rushing to buy so-called chemical protective clothing, masks, and food as necessities. This is the behavior of citizens who have no way to leave Japan. However, those rich people and politicians are in Asia.

As soon as Mo Zhuo caused the crisis of weirdo infection, he used his financial resources and connections to fly himself and his whole family out of the country as soon as possible. It didn't matter where he went, as long as he didn't stay here, it was better than anything else.

This country in the earthquake zone, which did not panic too much in the face of earthquakes and hurricanes, was completely thrown into chaos when faced with a disaster that they could not understand. The so-called order collapsed instantly, leaving behind

There is only the side of him as a beast.

After buying and grabbing the supplies they wanted, they returned to their homes without leaving the door or even interacting with their friends, because they could no longer distinguish between the friends they had made with them.

Next, is it the creature called the Zerg!

Suspicion, panic, and chaos have become the main theme of this country. From the police to the self-defense forces to local mafia organizations, nothing can be done.

The same is true for Tokyo, a prosperous city. The Ginza district, which used to be overlooked from high altitude and so bright that you could not avoid it, has now become very quiet. All kinds of luxury stores have closed, including those in shopping malls.

Fortunately, there is an independent store at both ends of the pedestrian street, but it is very unlucky. The window is broken and placed inside. On weekdays, you may only browse through your mobile phone, or you may stop to look at the luxury goods when you come shopping.

It was discarded on the ground and turned into a smelly garbage.

Luxury goods are luxuries because they are endowed with value, but there is no value more valuable than your own life.

Especially next to these luxury goods, it is even more useless after the broken window glass reveals the appearance of monsters with claws and teeth. Some indifferent people have the courage to put these high-priced bags and clothes on their bodies and follow them on the street.

He cheered like a clown, wanting to show his nobility. But his ugly dance moves stopped halfway.

Because he discovered that there was no one on the whole street, and no one cared about these so-called luxuries. Except for the monsters hidden in the mirror and glass watching his performance, there was not even a decent audience.

.People who understand this will take off these so-called luxuries from their bodies, throw them to the ground with anger, step on them, and then run away.

Only then did they realize that there seemed to be no essential difference between a 100-yuan bag and a 10,000-yuan bag. There was no so-called distress when they stepped on it. Oh, what a terrible world.

It's raining, giving Japan, which is already in a terrible state, another strong dose of medicine. Some guys who have lost hope in life are walking in the rain, singing, and laughing happier than ghosts.

The same is true for the top Cowherd shop in Takamagahara. Takamagahara, which once stood at the top of the nightclub, is now deserted. The female customers who used to spend a lot of money here have long since disappeared, leaving only these self-proclaimed flower arrangements.

The men's cowherds gathered here to raise a toast to this inexplicable crisis that could destroy the entire Japan, and to pay tribute to their last days.

There is no shortage of rich people among them. After all, a Cowherd who can hang out at the No. 1 Cowherd nightclub can't be justified without having 1.8 million US dollars. But this money can't help them. There is no shortage of rich people spending money in Ginza.

, especially the rich people who can leave Japan under such circumstances. More importantly, what will happen if they leave? They are cowherds. Here they can show their expertise and let women pay for them, but they can leave.

What happens next?

In the face of this fucking big crisis, who the hell has the heart to pay for them and spend money? Even if it is spent, where can it be spent? They can only gather here, and they will only gather here, waiting to die.

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As the third target in Kewen's Zerg observation log, named Zerg Red, disguised as Wally's face, and named Severn in Gaotianyuan, he is sitting in front of the window. For the window

, gathered in the mirror world, waiting for the mirror world monsters to break out of the mirror, turning a blind eye, drinking there by themselves, looking out the window at the once brightly lit city, which was slowly dying.

As for what will happen next, he no longer cares. He is a zerg, and he is not integrated with humans like another of his companions. He is still a native zerg. Apart from having his own thoughts, he has no connection with other people.

There are differences in the zerg, so even if the black mist and vulnerability virus really spread to Tokyo, for him it would just be a return to a normal living environment. He just feels sorry that he still hasn't found his reason for it.

Something to live on.

As a Zerg, he follows his instinct to devour humans? No, he doesn't want to do this. He can obviously obtain life energy by eating cooked food, so why do he do such a completely meaningless thing? He really wants to be a beast that lives according to his life instinct.

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"As an ordinary person, I have to say that you are so courageous. There is a glass between you and the monster, but you can still drink and enjoy the scenery without any pressure."

Just when Zerg Red was confused about his next goal, a familiar voice sounded next to him. It was the leader who led him into the Cowherd Industry, a man named Satsuma Jiro, nicknamed Sero. He and himself

Same, standing in front of the window, admiring the scene of the city slowly dying, lighting a cigarette by the way, puffing away the smoke, the resolute face of the man and the monsters snarling in the glass shine on the window.

"Looking at you like this, you are really ugly, but you can't hear me scolding you now, it's boring." Satsuma Jiro said to himself, mocking the monster who was still waiting to come out of the mirror world.

"But senior, you are not timid, and there are two more like us, Ukyo and Basara King (King of Basara) are the same. The two of them should be drinking on the rooftop now and looking at the scenery. From my point of view,

When I came here, I discovered that every rainy day, the two of them would not perform, but would drink on the rooftop. Are they missing someone?"

Seeing Satsuma Jiro's unchanging expression even though the mountain was falling, Zerg Hong couldn't help but admire him. After all, he and Satsuma Jiro were fundamentally different.

When Zerg Red said this, Satsuma Jiro was silent for a moment and said: "Yes, they are mourning someone, a friend who once lived in Japan with them."

"I thought they were native Japanese?" Hearing this, Zerg Hong also asked curiously.

"Please, Basara King's skin is bronzed. It's been so long and you still don't know that he is Italian? Ukyo is Chinese, and the guy who lived in Japan with them is also Chinese. They are just like you.

He is considered a vagrant with no identity and is staying in this shop." Regarding the speculation that Zerg Red was offline, Satsuma Jiro sighed and corrected him there.

"So, their friend died on a rainy day like this?"

"Yes, there is a guy who was active in this store with them, named Sakura. I don't know whether he is dead or not. I am a newcomer just like you. It's just that I am more enthusiastic and occasionally follow

The two of them chatted and learned some inside information. According to them, Sakura was dead. According to their description, the person named Sakura was a very frustrated guy."

"Frustration?"

"Well, that's how they describe it. Because he is like all ordinary people. He is incompetent in culture and military affairs. The ordinary can no longer be ordinary. It is really a wonderful arrangement of fate for such a guy to become close friends with these two people. And such a guy

He saved two of the three of them when they were in crisis, but failed to save the girl who was the only one who offered him a flower ticket in Gaotianyuan. He took revenge, but he also died there, with the one who liked him.

Girls are together, so every time it rains, they will mourn their best friend named Sakura."

"Then what do you want to express when you tell me this, senior?" Zerg Red scratched his head. He didn't expect that the two kings of Takamagahara actually had a long past, and he didn't understand why Satsuma Jiro was telling him this.

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"I just want to say that they have lost something very important, but they are still living in the present, doing their own things, and mourning their close friends on rainy days. You haven't lost anything yet, you are just confused, but the confused time is too long.

After a long time, you have to find a way for yourself. No matter whether it is the right way or not, just go on and it will be over. I can only say so much to you at this time. God knows if this is the last time we chat.

Well, look at this world, everything is in chaos."

Pour yourself and Zerg Red a glass of wine, raise your glasses, look at the monsters in the mirror world with their teeth and claws in the window, and drink the wine in one gulp.

"Yeah, it's all a mess."

Looking at the reflection in the glass, there were also monsters from the mirror world snarling their teeth and claws in the reflective surface of the wine. Zerg Red just repeated Satsuma Jiro's words and drank it down.

Outside, in an office in the building opposite the Takamagahara Cowherd shop. Hidden here, Dick, Kara and Lena also understand how bad the situation is now, but no matter how bad it is, they can't do anything about it. If the Zerg Red doesn't wake up, they can't.

It was impossible to crack people's heads and force policies into them, they could only wait. While waiting for Zerg Red to wake up, they were also waiting for their opponent, the most powerful mercenary in the world.

Soon, they saw the silhouette of Deathstroke in a izakaya that was still open on the street. There was no one in the izakaya, only Deathstroke who had taken off his mask, the delicious food and warm wine he had prepared, and just a few roasted sticks.

After eating the meat skewers, he drank the wine in one gulp, and the death knell turned his head and looked at the Takamagahara Cowherd shop with its signboard still on. After looking at it for a while, he looked at the building opposite the Cowherd shop, where his students were.

location.

"He's here, get ready to fight," he put on his combat uniform, put the Kamen Rider Aceel belt given to him by Ke Wen on his waist, held the engine sword in his hand, and greeted Kara and Lena, Dick

He left the stronghold first, and thirty seconds later, Dick also appeared on the street, confronting Deathstroke.

"Sure enough, only my students understand me best. You are like this, and so are he. They are waiting for me."

"How is he?" Dick asked directly, knowing exactly who Deathstroke was talking about.

"It's okay so far, but it's only for now. Once successful, the Flash or Superman will choose to restart. You and he may get to know each other again in the next universe and start over, but I'm not sure whether we can be the best partners like now.

.”

He poured wine into the cup next to him and threw it towards Dick. He controlled the force to keep the wine cup in the air. The wine fell into Dick's hand without spilling. He glanced at the reflection in the cup and drank it in one gulp.

All.

"This is really a terrible future. I'm not surprised that Yamo Zhuo of the Jiying Alliance is working for the mastermind behind the scenes. You must have been threatened. There are not many things that can threaten you. On the one hand, your relatives.

The child, right? He should also know that, so when he was arrested, he most likely went to save your child."

"No one can do what he can't do. It's my fault as well as his."

Dick easily analyzed the reason why Deathstroke turned against the Joker. Deathstroke did not deny it, and he also knew what Ke Wen wanted to do after he was caught. He just knew that Ke Wen could not do it.

"Okay, just say so. Now, if you don't mind telling me who is behind it."

"clown."

Dick was stunned for a moment, and there was not much surprise on his face. He thought that this was already within his acceptance range. He nodded, and then pointed at the Gao Tianyuan Cowherd shop, "You are here for him, the one set by Ke Wen

The guy who’s a comeback target?”

"Half and half, he is just an unknown person, a target that can be killed at any time. I came here also to trigger a riot. Since you have exposed your purpose, we don't mind using your purpose as a battlefield, because in the end

None of you can resist a rebooted future."

"Let's save this until the results come out. If you are the only one, I don't think you can succeed. Even if you can transform into a monster, it will be the same. I have equipment specifically for monsters, and there is also a powerful one.

A Kryptonian and another knight."

Following Dick's words, the fully armed Kara and the transformed Lena also appeared behind Deathstroke. As Dick said, once the Kryptonians start to get serious, as the world's number one mercenary, with the bonus of a monster-like physique, if you want to

Winning is not an easy thing either.

"I'll say the same thing back to you. Let's wait until the results come out. If one kind of monster-shaped physique can't defeat you, then what about two?"

For the three people who surrounded him like horns, Deathstroke calmly took out a fruit from his waist. But this fruit was not within the cognitive scope of Dick, Kara and Lena. It was on the earth.

There is no fruit with the same name at all. The outer skin makes it look like a dragon fruit, but it does not need to be peeled like a dragon fruit. Instead, it is a bit like jelly. The death knell only needs a gentle force to remove it.

Squeeze out the jelly-like pulp and put it directly into your mouth.

He ate the pulp in one gulp, with some pulp still stuck to the corner of his mouth. He wiped it off casually, and looking at Dick who didn't stop him, Deathstroke put on his mask and drew out his sword.

"You made a big mistake. I am a student. You should not have let me eat this fruit, because this is the beginning of disaster and the beginning of another riot!"

As Death Knell spoke, the eyes in the mask began to glow red. With Death Knell's chest as the center, vines extended from it, completely wrapping it. There was light shining in the dense vines. As the vines wrapped around Death Knell's body

Dropped, a brand new monster-shaped Deathstroke stood in front of Dick and the others!