"HAL!"

The moment Hal fell, the entire communication channel exploded.

Barry struggled to his feet from the rubble, half of his suit covered in dust and blood still flowing from his shoulder.

He had just taken a step when his knees buckled, and he almost knelt back down.

Diana's face turned pale, but she still drew her sword and charged toward Hal's position.

"Don't come near!"

Bruce's roar echoed through the channel.

But it was too late.

In the shadows, the slender figure swayed slightly, as if it had been peeled away from the wall.

He stepped on Hal's back and slowly drew his black blade.

Fresh blood dripped down the tip of the knife.

The green light ring went dark.

"He...he was just there?"

Barry's pupils trembled, his lips moved a few times, but he couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

"There is no heat source, no heartbeat, no electromagnetic fluctuations, and not even a mass reading."

Steel Bone knelt on one knee in the rubble, its mechanical eyes flashing wildly.

"My system didn't detect him."

Victor's voice was strained.

"An assassin is one who can't be swept away."

Kant raised his head, revealing a pale, long face. He looked at the group, a smile appearing on his face.

Diana lunged at Hal, sweeping the Sword of Vulcan across him.

Kant bent backward, the blade grazing his nose.

His movements were fluid and precise; he lightly touched the ground with his toes and slid to the side, his body brushing against Diana's sword.

He stabbed Diana in the ribs with the black knife in a backhand motion.

clang!

The Mantra Bracers blocked the attack.

"You're asking for it!"

Diana's arm trembled, and her eyes turned cold.

"To correct you, I just made him stop glowing." Kant tilted his head.

"You bastard!" Barry couldn't hold back when he heard this.

Blue lightning exploded.

He forcefully activated the Speed ​​Force, his body trailing blood from his wounds, and charged straight at Kant's back.

But Kanté didn't turn back.

He simply thrust the tip of the knife behind his back.

Barry's expression changed drastically, and he forcibly deviated from the route.

The knife grazed his throat almost, scaring him so much that he scrambled into a bus stop on the side of the road.

"He predicted it again!"

Barry braced himself on the ground, his breathing erratic.

"He knows where I'm going!"

Kant turned to look at him, his tone nonchalant.

"Being fast doesn't mean being smart."

In the distance, Superman and the praying mantis were still locked in a fierce battle in mid-air.

Clark punched the mantis into the ground, and just as he was about to turn around, the mantis sprang up from the pit and hugged his waist tightly with both arms.

"Don't rush off, Kryptonian."

The mantis's chest glowed red, and it began to frantically devour the remaining kinetic energy from Superman's fist.

Clark's eyes darkened, and he pressed down on the mantis's shoulders with both hands, slamming it hard into the ground.

boom!

The strata collapsed.

The mantis grinned, and green blood flowed from between its teeth.

"I'll hold you back, that's enough."

Upon hearing this, Clark's expression finally changed.

He looked at the spot where Hal had fallen.

"Bruce".

Bruce pushed himself up from the ground, his face extremely pale.

"I know."

He held the Milky Way Spark in his hand, the veins on the back of his hand bulging.

However, the timer's load had not yet recovered, and the light energy that had been absorbed by the mantis made it difficult for him to even stand.

"Victor, seal off the shadow area."

"Barry, don't go straight up."

"Diana, force him to leave Hal."

Bruce looked at Hal, his throat tightening.

"receive."

Steel Bone raised his left arm, and the molecular reconstruction wave spread outwards.

The gravel, steel bars, and glass on the ground twisted and turned into silver reflectors, effectively shattering the shadows in the square.

Kanter finally stopped, turned to look at Cyborg, and his eyes showed more interest.

"A good brain, but a slow reaction time."

The next second, he disappeared.

The steel-framed mechanical eye is alarming incessantly.

"Behind you!" Diana had already rushed behind Cyborg and slammed her shield down.

Kant appeared from mid-air, his black blade piercing the edge of the shield. He used the momentum to flip over, and another short blade shot straight for Diana's eyes.

Diana turned her head to avoid it, and punched him in the chest.

boom!

Kant was sent flying, but before he hit the ground, three black needles flew out of his hand.

Barry tried to stop him, but as soon as he moved his leg, his wound ripped open, and he fell to the ground.

The needle flew straight for Diana's nape.

"Damn it!"

Bruce raised his hand and threw a batarang.

Ding Ding Ding!

The three flying needles were deflected and embedded themselves in the wall next to them.

Bruce had just breathed a sigh of relief when Kanter appeared beside him.

"Little bat, here I come!"

The black knife pierced Bruce's throat.

laugh!

Bruce's pupils contracted, and his body instinctively leaned back. The tip of the knife sliced ​​through the edge of his mask, leaving a line of blood on the side of his face.

He threw a backhand punch.

Kanter ducked to avoid the impact, but his knee struck Bruce in the stomach.

Bruce was pushed back two steps, his stomach churning, and he almost vomited.

"Excellent close-combat skills," Kant flicked the blood off his knife, "but his physique is too ordinary."

The training gained in the bat cave seems to be missing a whole update when facing this monster.

Inside the gashapon booth, the area in front of the projector was completely silent.

Tony's hand, which had been resting on the table, stopped.

Pietro stopped shaking his leg.

"I didn't sense him."

Thor gripped Mjolnir, the smile of amusement vanishing from his face.

"Before he appeared, my divine power could not sense him."

"Jarvis?" Tony's face darkened.

"Sir, I also did not record the complete trajectory."

"The other party was in an information vacuum before taking action, as if they were shielded by the world itself."

"Reissue".

Tony stood up, his entire body covered in a liquid-like black and red armor.

"I hate assassins who are neither scientific nor polite."

"Hal might still be saved; Natasha's abilities can save him." Steve picked up his shield, his face grim.

"Kill the support first. I have to admit, they're smart." Loki leaned against the counter, his eyes turning cold.

Li Ang sat in a rocking chair, the popcorn in his hand suspended in mid-air.

"That's interesting."

He looked at Hal lying on the projection screen, his eyes narrowing slightly.

As an important member of the Justice League, how could he just disappear like this?

"Boss, this is a stab wound to the heart, is there any chance of saving him?"

Zhang Chulan stood behind, looking at Tony and the others with a suspicious expression.

Tony ignored him and raised his hand to open the teleportation coordinates.

"Everyone, get ready. Don't let that bug and the assassin continue to divide the battlefield."

"I should have been sent long ago." Thor hoisted his hammer, lightning crackling on his shoulder.

Chi Chi!

Tony twitched his finger slightly, and a portal appeared in front of them.

Just as the group was about to leave, a drumbeat stopped them in their tracks.

Suddenly, a piercing horn blared across the Gotham sky.

The sound was joyful, noisy, and had a rhythm that raised your blood pressure.

"No way, Joker!"

Bruce's face darkened instantly upon hearing the voice.

"Oh ho! Little bat, it's time for us to make our move!"

"Call my name loudly, and the winning trump card will be played!"

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