The aliens who were picked up by Superman at the beginning

The three had a clear division of labor and quickly finalized their plan of action.

"If the clown went to the right, then the two of us will go to the left, to disrupt the entire prison's defenses as much as possible!"

Shazam clenched his fists, lightning crackling in his palms, looking excitedly ready to unleash a massacre at any moment.

Jason nodded slightly, subconsciously reaching for the weapon mounts on his waist, back, and forearms.

It was empty. When he arrived earlier, the aliens had confiscated all his guns, knives, and explosives.

Despite his mastery of concealment techniques inherited from Batman, he couldn't hide the high-tech scanners employed by Mongo.

However, Jason reacted quickly, turning around to rummage around the few stunned, yellowish-brown aliens, clearly intending to take some alien weapons.

He bent over and picked up everything, useful and useless, with practiced ease.

Four metal rods that were confirmed to be capable of triggering high-voltage electric shocks were selected and skillfully fastened to the waist and back.

He then pulled out two oddly shaped handheld weapons that fired energy projectiles, examined them closely, and quickly figured out how to use them.

He pulled the switch on the side of the trigger, tested the remaining energy, confirmed it was usable, and stuffed it all into the empty holster on his body.

Finally, they didn't even spare the portable restraints hanging from the guard's waist, looting them all. Shazam stared wide-eyed at his practiced looting.

After the Yamato virus incident, Shazam naturally got to know Jason and was aware of his background.

"Isn't that unnecessary? With our fighting strength, we could easily move around hand-to-hand. Why would we need this alien junk?"

Jason stood up calmly, dusted off his hands, and spoke in a flat tone.

"I don't like using superpowers."

Li Zhen, who was watching quietly from the side, had a hint of knowing curiosity in her eyes.

He had actually been holding this question in for a long time.

Jason, as Patient Zero who carried and supported the first mutation of the Amodrome virus, experienced a dramatic increase in his physical condition, self-healing ability, and explosive power under the enhancement of the Amodrome virus.

In addition, all the mutated superpowers that the entire Gotham City had gathered were replicated by the virus in his body.

This guy is currently considered to be in the top tier among superhumans. He could easily sweep through any battle like Shazam or Superman with his superpowers.

But no matter when or where, this guy is always fixated on basic combat, firearms, and melee weapons, and will never use those extra superpowers to assist in combat unless absolutely necessary.

Li Zhen silently made a mental note of this. Once this is over and he returns to Earth, he will definitely find some free time to investigate it thoroughly.

"Alright, as long as you can fight, that's good enough."

Li Zhen snapped out of her daze and gestured for the two to set off.

"Go all out and make a mess of things, don't stay behind, the more chaotic the better, but if Mongo leaves the field too early, remember to lay low for a while."

"receive!"

Shazam responded quickly.

He turned and stepped out of the rift, crackling with lightning, and was the first to rush out.

Jason followed closely behind, keeping a low profile and concealing himself behind the passageway cover, clutching a stun baton tightly in his hand, ready to launch a surprise attack at any moment.

Two figures, one firm and one steady, one in front and one behind, sped rapidly towards the depths of the passage, quickly disappearing at the end of the dimly lit metal corridor, deliberately creating a huge commotion along the way.

The scene became empty, leaving only Li Zhen alone.

After listening intently for a moment, Li Zhen took out the Mother Box hidden in the Shadow Dimension.

A faint reddish light screen illuminated against the palm of the hand, its brightness minimized to conceal the figure. The scanning program was quickly activated, the data stream rapidly scanning the surrounding hundred-meter radius.

After confirming that there were no hidden surveillance cameras, energy detection probes, invisible early warning devices, or any real-time sensing equipment in this prison passage, Li Zhen felt completely at ease.

When he came here before, seeing the carelessly discarded metal scraps and the nonchalant attitude of those yellowish-brown aliens, he guessed that the internal defenses of this so-called war fortress were not as professional as those on Earth.

As expected, they were essentially just a bunch of cosmic robbers.

Besides, given Mongo's cosmic tyrant power, he probably doesn't have high expectations or demands for his subordinates.

Li Zhen's gaze fell on the alien body on the ground, which she had impersonated and which had been charred black by electric shocks. After a brief moment of thought, a flash of inspiration struck her.

Leaving this corpse will be a problem sooner or later. Once the guards who arrive later discover his disguise, his identity may not be able to withstand the attack.

Swift and decisive, a kick that went out!

The heavy, charred corpse slid down the smooth metal floor and into the open entrance to the Shadow Dimension beside it.

In the shadow dimension, Rachel was floating in the darkness, looking around listlessly.

The next instant, a blackened, grotesque corpse covered in charred marks suddenly crashed down in front of her, scattering dust and the smell of burning flesh.

Rachel's eye twitched, her delicate brows furrowed, her nose twitched slightly, and she gave a disdainful snort. "You really know how to cause me trouble."

However, since they had resonated with each other on a soul level, Rachel naturally knew what Li Zhen was thinking.

With a wave of his hand, dense, dark magic surged forth, enveloping the alien corpse.

The power of dark magic crushed and dismantled layer by layer, and within seconds, the body was completely crushed into fine powder and dissipated into the depths of the shadows.

After dealing with the hidden danger, Rachel took the initiative to raise her hand and manipulate shadow magic to attach to Li Zhen's disguise in the outside world.

The originally flawless, incredibly realistic yellowish-brown alien skin was reshaped and refined by her based on the tactile sensation of the body she had just experienced with the black magic.

Fine burn marks and voltage breakdown lines slowly appeared on the surface, the skin color became dull and mottled, and there was slight swelling and bruising in many places.

It perfectly replicates the state of being severely injured and on the verge of death from a high-intensity electric shock.

After doing all this, Li Zhen's legs went weak, and she fell heavily to the ground, lying down alongside the crooked alien guards around her.

His aura was deliberately kept extremely faint, indistinguishable from that of a guard on the verge of death and serious injury.

Time slowly passed, and the fighting in the distance continued. The deliberate roar and chaos created by Shazam never stopped, tightly holding back the increasingly restless guards of the war fortress.

Not long after, a series of hurried, chaotic footsteps rapidly approached from the entrance of the passage. Another fully armed squad of yellowish-brown alien reinforcements rushed over.

The number of people had tripled compared to before, all of them wielding energy weapons, their expressions furious, and they were constantly uttering rapid and angry alien language cries.

They quickly scanned the scene, seeing their comrades lying haphazardly on the ground, unconscious, with the forcibly torn open cell walls and scattered pieces of equipment, and became even more agitated.

The team leader quickly issued instructions, and the remaining aliens immediately divided up their tasks: some stayed behind to keep watch and check for any remaining hidden dangers, while others quickly counted the wounded and unconscious.

Soon, several seriously injured guards, including Li Zhen who was pretending to be critically injured and on the verge of death, were identified separately. They still had faint vital signs and had not completely lost their lives.

"Take them away! Send them to the medical ward for repair! The rest, those beyond saving, will be disposed of!"

The alien leader coldly and firmly issued the order.

Several alien warriors immediately put away their guns and stepped forward, gently lifting Li Zhen and the others.

Clearly, the War Fortress has strict tiered treatment rules for repairable combat capabilities.

Li Zhen remained completely relaxed throughout, allowing the other party to lift and move her, her eyes lowered and her breathing weak, perfectly playing the role of an ordinary guard who was seriously injured and powerless.

As the procession moved slowly, he was steadily carried away from the chaotic prison area and towards the depths of the war fortress, to the medical facilities area specifically used to treat the wounded and restore combat strength.

"Now, surely we can enter the core area, right?"