I became light in American comics

Of course, there are usually only three people in the league whose specializations are directly related to their roles: Martian Manhunter, Wonder Woman, and Batman.

"Is the heroine not here?"

Standing atop the watchtower, Hal crossed his arms and muttered to himself.

"Great. Every time you need to use her lasso."

“Diana is on Mount Olympus, it seems she has something to discuss with some god of war,” Kara said.

"Where's the Martian? I thought he was always here." Hal looked around.

"He recently found a job, and he's still working at this hour."

“Great, then we’ll just have to see what Batman can do.” Hal glanced at Batman. “By the way, aren’t you at work yet?”

Batman ignored him and walked expressionlessly to the interrogation room door: "I only need three minutes."

"Hey, wait a minute!"

Superman appeared in front of him.

Batman frowned: "What?"

"No, I was just thinking about how you always used to play the bad cop, right?" Superman puffed out his chest, hands on his hips. "Why can't I?"

"You?" Batman's expression became somewhat complicated.

Hal raised an eyebrow as well.

"I suddenly had a bad feeling."

One minute later.

The interrogation room door was flung open with an air of dominance, and Superman strode in, exuding an aura of tyranny: "Alright, I don't have time to waste on you, Walker. My friend needs answers, now!"

As he spoke, he casually slammed the door shut behind him. A deafening crash followed as the door collapsed, the force of the impact causing the entire wall of the interrogation room to crack and crumble into a pile of rubble.

Walker was terrified in the interrogation room.

However, even Superman was terrified.

His head stiffly turned, and he saw the entire wall he had slapped to pieces. His super brain quickly converted that image into his salary as a junior reporter for the next few years.

“Ah, I’m so sorry, Batman.” He scratched his head. “I didn’t mean to. I just…”

He was suddenly reminded of the role he was playing when he met Batman's disapproving gaze.

"what!"

Superman quickly turned his head and gave Walker a fierce look again.

“What I mean is, this is nothing compared to what I’m about to do to you, Walker!”

Walker sat behind the table, blinking in bewilderment, his expression as if asking, "Big Blue, are you alright?"

Batman followed him in and said coldly, "If I were you, I'd be talking right now. My partner doesn't have a very good temper."

"You mean Superman? The one with the bad temper?" Walker stared blankly at Superman. "Are you serious?"

Superman seemed to feel offended.

“I think you should go outside for some fresh air, Batman. I need to be alone with this guy for a minute, and then he’ll know what I’m like.”

He grabbed the chandelier and turned it towards Walker. The latter instinctively closed his eyes, stung by the light.

"Oh, I'm sorry," Superman quickly moved the light away, "Did it hurt your eyes?"

A second later, under Batman's disapproving gaze, he remembered his role again.

"Ah, no, I mean... this light is nothing compared to my heat vision!" Superman tried to look fierce.

Batman handed him a cup of coffee, still expressionless: "A cup of coffee? It'll do you good."

However, Walker shuddered at the sight of his bat-like face and instinctively moved away: "You...you're not trying to fool me! This is definitely not coffee! What did you put in it?"

"It's just coffee," Batman said curtly.

"Stay away from me!"

Walker shrank behind Superman in terror.

"I'll tell you everything! Just don't let that bat give me that drink... I don't know what that thing is!"

Superman glanced at Batman, his expression complex.

Although the interrogation seemed to go smoothly in terms of the outcome, why is there still a sense of frustration?

Which of us is the bad cop?

The green light and lightning outside seemed to be staring at each other.

After a moment of silence, The Flash said, "You see, Batman can make him talk when he's dressed as a policeman."

Hal raised an eyebrow.

"So this has turned out to be my fault?"

"."

That's all I know.

Walker said loudly.

"That guy, he came to us. He spoke to a lot of our supervillains. But he doesn't need us, and he doesn't intend to release us."

He entered our minds; he stole our memories and thoughts. He needs the crucial information inside—information about you.

"About us?" Superman frowned.

“He’s looking everywhere for supervillains, all of them who have crossed paths with any of your members,” Walker confessed. “Because he wants to understand you, to know how we defeated you, or at least caused you trouble.”

He wants to understand your behavior patterns and find your weaknesses.

The members of the alliance looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Who? Who's looking for our weaknesses?" Hal asked.

“I don’t know, I’ve never seen him before,” Walker said. “But he calls himself the Tomb Demon.”

Chapter 287 Tomb Demon

The Graves, whose real name is David Graves, became a die-hard Justice League fan after his family was rescued by the Justice League during the Apokolips invasion in the original comics. He wrote a bestselling book titled "Justice League: Gods Among Men," which had a huge global impact.

But later his whole family died of illness, and David himself was critically ill. He resented the Justice League for not helping his family anymore, and thus turned from a fan to a hater (although the League was actually unaware of this).

Medicine was powerless to cure his illness, so he turned to the mystical realm. In the Pamir Mountains, he encountered the legendary deity Asura, who guided him to a temple where he gained immense spiritual power. From then on, he called himself "The Tomb Demon" and plotted revenge against the Justice League.

Of course, theoretically, no one in the world knows all this yet. Shen You only found the relevant information by quickly searching his mind when he heard the name "Tomb Demon".

The character design isn't particularly outstanding; he's basically a typical American comic book villain. He was originally just a nobody, and his hatred for the main characters came out of nowhere, as did his power. Suddenly, he gained the ability to single-handedly kill the Justice League.

Of course, this is a typical example of a character with bizarre abilities who kills upon first sight, and it was also a major reason why the entire Justice League was often defeated in the early days.

Even if they suffered a slight setback, the Justice League should be perfectly capable of handling such a problem, so Shen You didn't plan to bother following up. In any case, even if the Justice League suffered a loss, it was unlikely that they would be tripped up by such a minor character.

However, Shen You still reminded everyone to strengthen the security of the Watchtower, especially mentioning Batman. N52 was in contact with the villain, Lie Li, who was the first to storm the Watchtower and ambush them in the fountain, thus beginning the daily torture of the Justice League Watchtower and their Land of Light security guards, just like the RBQ (a derogatory term for a group of people who are subjected to torture).

Actually, Shen You had initially wanted to remind them that having their base floating in the sky might not be a good thing. He had even considered explaining to the Justice League members that there was a defense force called the MAC on their side, whose base also used to float in the sky, roughly the same position as their watchtower. Now, their graves are practically overgrown with weeds.

Oh right, and their base looks a bit like your watchtower too, both being spinning tops. It's hard for aliens passing by to resist the urge to go up and give them a couple of spins.

Perhaps this story can offer them some inspiration.

However, after thinking about it, he realized that while the Watchtowers had a high crash rate, the impact seemed minimal. A single fall from the MAC base would wipe them out, and the Justice League's Watchtowers seemed to fall almost monthly, yet the League members were practically immune to damage; Batman covered their assets, so they could roam freely without a care in the world. Within a month, a new Watchtower would be floating in its old spot again.

The issue of the Tomb Demon was left for the Justice League to handle. Shen You then fulfilled Agent Mike Williams' duties as the Justice League's liaison, registering the League's supply needs for the month.

For example, there were cutting-edge equipment, boxes and boxes of snacks and fruits, projectors, and a pool table. Kara also asked for three high-end gaming consoles from different manufacturers.

"Is this really a good idea?" Barry, the honest man, watched him register and actually felt a little uneasy. "I mean, won't anyone be unhappy about buying so many leisure and entertainment items?"

Shen You laughed.

"What's there to be afraid of? Someone else will foot the bill anyway, and this is just the beginning. Waller embezzled far more money from his landscaping projects than this."

In fact, the league is happy to have them pay up; they should be secretly thrilled.

"Really?" Barry asked, bewildered.

"Okay, that's about it for now."

Shen You took stock of the long list that required flipping through several pages.

"Check carefully to see if there's anything else you want. Think hard, and buy it first, regardless of whether it's useful or not."

Barry flipped through the list at lightning speed, then exclaimed in surprise, "Do we really need to drink such expensive wine?"

This is clearly quite a shock to his salary standards.

“I think the alcohol tastes awful,” Carla said.

“Actually, I think so too.” Shen You nodded seriously, “but I still included it. Mainly because it’s expensive.”

Barry: "."

After registering, Kara left the watchtower with Shen You and returned to the coffee shop. She still had homework to do, and Shen You also had his own things to do.

“I suppose Agent Williams will have to go to his office again, sir?” Parr asked.

"No. How's the android double?" Shen You asked.

"Debugging is complete and it is fully functional."

"Give me a try starting it up."

"No problem, sir."

A metal capsule covered in wires rose from the ground and stopped in front of Shen You. The hatch opened, revealing a completely white bionic body inside.

Shen You made some adjustments on the panel and entered parameters. After a moment, facial features began to appear on the blank face of the android body. As a stream of digitally disguised data rolled by, it quickly transformed into the appearance of Mike Williams.

Brainiac's bionic body technology features an artificial appearance but lacks consciousness. It can be remotely controlled via artificial intelligence and can disguise itself as anyone.

For example, a fictional spy with a telescope.

"Great, it looks like it's working quite well."