The aliens who were picked up by Superman at the beginning

Chapter 213 Unexpected

Everything seemed to have come to a standstill.

Mia's eyes welled up with tears, Tim stared back with bloodshot eyes, and Cassandra bit her lip tightly.

As for Mar, he was spreading his arms wide, enjoying the upcoming peak of his life.

Only Rachel watched all of this with a blank expression.

Because Li Zhen had just communicated with her telepathically.

"Wow, what a heart-wrenching scene to see as soon as I come out!"

Perhaps to fit the occasion, Constantine played on a pun about no one responding to him.

Li Zhen, who had rushed out of the Shadow Dimension with him, grabbed Ma Er's collar and pulled him behind him. With his other hand, he took off his mask, puffed out his chest, and took a deep breath at the raging flames ignited by the manhole cover.

He doesn't have frozen breath, but he has super lung capacity.

The area within a radius of several dozen meters in front of him was instantly vacuumed. Even the fireball, which had almost stopped expanding after being forcibly opened up at extreme speed with its superhuman body, emitted a few wisps of red-orange ionic heat waves, spiraling towards Li Zhen's mouth.

Then, just before the heatwave was about to scorch Li Zhen's lips, he exhaled all the air he had just drawn out.

"Whoa!"

The air transformed into cannonballs the size of dump trucks, while the sound waves became shockwaves spreading out in a cone shape.

The fireball caused by the explosion shattered into pieces. The manhole cover, which had deformed in the center and was also scorched red-orange, along with the surrounding air, streetlight poles, houses, and roads—everything in front of her was destroyed by Li Zhen's outburst.

First, it surges up like layers of water waves, then breaks apart and shatters after reaching the rigid body limit.

The violent energy surged through air friction and sound pressure, creating a devastating inverted triangle shape in a corner of Gotham City.

As for the Green Arrow, who always hid in the darkness and whose whereabouts were unknown, he ultimately failed to fire another arrow.

Mar remained frozen in the outstretched arms position, his eyes filled with a mixture of the overwhelming joy of having reached the pinnacle of life and the utter bewilderment at the harsh reality.

Li Zhen turned to look at him, clicking her tongue in disapproval.

This kid may be poor, but he's definitely watched a lot of movies.

He and Constantine both witnessed what just happened. Perhaps because the strange sound of Green Arrow's exploding arrow was so captivating, no one noticed that Rachel's cloak had moved slightly without wind at the same time.

Constantine may have only seen the unspoken emotional undercurrent between Mar and Mia.

As a love expert who transcends race, gender, and species, seeing through Mia and Mal's inner thoughts is a piece of cake.

In Constantine's eyes, the emotional barriers that the two children were about to overcome, which were as thin as a sheet of paper, could be used as a side dish for his next trip to the Pig Fortress PC.

Lee Jung noticed everything clearly: their awkward tears, the creases of their eyelids, the contractions of their subcutaneous muscles, and even the unwiped eye boogers in the corners of their eyes.

He didn't care about the development of the relationship between the two trainees; he was just disgusted by Ma's self-pity about knowing he was about to sacrifice himself and indulging in it.

"Watch fewer movies. Although you won't always be saved when you're about to die, look how embarrassing it is when this happens!"

For the first time, Li Zhen gave Ma Er a brief lesson unrelated to regular training, while glancing at the ruins where the dust and smoke he had created with a gentle exhale had finally subsided.

Green Arrow was definitely blown away, and then several insignificant infected people died suddenly and turned into blood mist, and now no one knows where they were blown to.

And then there was the plastic man who had been relentlessly pursuing the young Titans. His specially extended, massive body took a full hit from Li Zhen's verbal attack, turning into a tattered kite that was now hanging among the ruins, swaying in the wind.

Li Zhen first gave a confused hum, then quickly reacted, her expression changing drastically.

"Damn, does this guy even have his own mind? How can he be so playful even in this situation?"

The broken and miserable appearance of the plastic man is a disguise.

Just now, normally, he would either have been blown away by Li Zhen or blown into a balloon by Li Zhen. There was no way he would have turned into a tattered kite.

So this guy can do more than just extend his existing body parts.

He can even rip holes all over his body like Tom from Tom and Jerry.

The force of that air cannon attack was diverted by the plastic man's body being perforated.

Looking down, I saw a sparse, red liquid flowing like a stream in the pile of rubble at my feet.

A hand materialized from the sparse matter and grasped Li Zhen's ankle.

"Finally, finally you've shown up!"

The same sparse sounds echoed all around.

"O'Brien (the plastic man's real name)! You've just been playing chase games with these kids all this time?"

Li Zhen coldly voiced her doubts.

"Of course, otherwise they would have been infected by me long ago. From the beginning, I had already transformed myself into a thin film covering the entire Gotham. This was originally Cyborg's tactic, to make me the lid to block the virus."

Ma Er, who had just managed to regain his composure after being provoked by Li Zhen, was dealt another heavy blow.

What is meant by a thin film covering the entire Gotham?

Were they running around on the plastic figures the whole time?

The entire earth trembled violently.

The tattered, kite-shaped plastic figure in the distance began to sag and shrink, eventually turning into an ordinary toe.

Meanwhile, on the ground, those faint, vibrant red hues began to rise and sway.

As the Plastic Man said, the journey of the infected he led in chasing the Teen Titans was always just a game to accompany the children.

As the translucent red hues began to shrink back like taut rubber sheets, Li Zhen's expression turned serious.

He has experienced far too many head-on battles.

This was the first time he had ever encountered an enemy so bizarre and completely unconventional.

"Are you infected or not? You've stretched your body to such an almost invisible thickness that I can hardly see it. How could the virus possibly be circulating inside your body?!"

"----I have no idea."

As the plastic figure gradually retracted its body, the sounds that had been drifting around began to converge.

"Perhaps I haven't, because I've always maintained an almost absolutely complete state of clarity;"

"Perhaps I was infected too, because after I was infected by the virus, I was initially under Jason Todd's control as well."

Li Zhen keenly noticed the incredible choice of words.

"At the beginning?"

"Yes, at first, then I broke free. I don't know exactly when, but I know that Jason's orders were becoming less important, and a new voice appeared in my consciousness."

"A virus?"

No, no, no, that's not true.

Boom!

With a crisp echo, the plastic figure bounced back into its most primitive form in the air, then landed like a ball, and swayed a few times like a spring.

There are still some differences.

The comical red uniform worn by the plastic mannequin is actually a bright red that exudes a sense of righteousness.

Now, perhaps due to the Gotham night and the ubiquitous green mist reflecting the light, it looks somewhat ominous dark red—like stale blood smeared all over the body.

The plastic man still wore those ridiculous triangular sunglasses, but the curve of his mouth was somewhat eerie, and his elasticity made him seem to be stretched out of the realm of the inhuman.

"The answer is obvious."

"It's my own voice—I'm going to take revenge on you all, in my own way."