The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 3468 Research on Cats and Dogs (XVI)
Injustice Batman never thought that one day he would still have hope for the Superman in front of him. At least at this moment, he hoped that he could take him away.

The question is, I don't really want to meet Stalin.

But unfortunately, Injustice Superman seemed to have been stimulated by something, and his mental state was not very good. He stood there blankly without any reaction. Even when someone pointed a gun at him, he still stood there in a trance.

Injustice Batman could actually run away, but he felt that if he left Injustice Superman here, things might get even more out of control, so he eventually decided to stay.

Even so, the other party's reaction speed and professionalism exceeded his expectations. As soon as the flashlight shone over, three groups of people approached him from the front, back, and right behind him at the same time, with the muzzles of their guns pointed at his head.

In order to prevent the other party from getting nervous, Injustice Batman raised his hands. When the other party approached to a distance of about two or three meters, Batman saw a very typical Slavic face. He could now basically determine the identity of this group of people in his mind.

But it was still a little too early for him to be sure.

When the leader approached about two meters away, Batman saw his finger pull the trigger. He cursed in his heart and immediately lay down to hide.

But the gunshot did not come as expected. What shot out from the muzzle was a large purple glowing net, which flew over with a "whoosh" sound and enveloped Injustice Batman and Injustice Superman in the net.

When the net touched Injustice Superman, he instinctively raised his arms to resist, but the silk threads woven into the net suddenly lit up and tightly strangled Injustice Superman's upper body. He twisted for a long time but failed to break free.

This made Injustice Batman realize that this thing should not be a product of technology - at least it could not be a product of technology in this era. No material that is so thin can withstand the pulling of dozens of tons of force in an instant.

Something is wrong, very wrong.

While he was thinking, the other party had already rushed over. They tied up the two men with the same silk thread and sent them to the underground safe house again.

But this time there was no college dorm chat atmosphere. The people who came were obviously professionals, speaking English with a strong Russian accent, and they didn't seem surprised at all by the arrival of Batman and Superman.

But what also puzzled Batman was that they didn't seem to focus on him. This was not common at any time. After all, a Bruce Wayne in a Batman uniform and a Superman who looked crazy had a lot of secrets to dig out. How could the Soviet intelligence officers not be interested?

Yes, Injustice Batman has guessed that this group of people should be the famous KGB.

Not long after he came to this world, he had learned from the Internet that the Soviet Union had not collapsed. But this news was not that shocking. After all, he had learned through the Doujie that in the endless multiverse, the development of the world line might not be exactly the same. A small butterfly flapping its wings could lead to completely different situations.

But seeing the KGB in Luthor Group did surprise Injustice Batman.

Now there are two possibilities: Lex Luthor is a communist, or Lex Luthor and Clark Kent are both communists.

But when he saw the familiar figure walking into the safe house, Injustice Batman couldn't hold back anymore.

Oliver Queen, the Green Arrow, one of the founding members of the Justice League, was now chatting enthusiastically in Russian with the Soviet agent standing at the door, calling him "comrade."

Injustice Batman began to suspect that Lex Luthor had planted some hallucinogenic drug into the safe house.

After Oliver walked into the room, the Injustice Batman confirmed that this was not an illusion. He spent about half of his brain power convincing himself to accept reality. He did it.

But what puzzled him even more was that Oliver's focus was not on him. He just came to visit the two of them as if he was visiting a zoo, then picked up his phone and started to arrange some other work.

After making a series of arrangements, he seemed to have just remembered that there were two living people tied up here. He walked over to take a look and then said to the person next to him: "Let them go."

The special silk thread that bound the two was removed. Oliver nodded to Batman and said very gently: "There may be some misunderstanding. It is not our intention to treat you in such a violent way. We could have talked, but I have more important things to do now. You can choose to leave here directly, or you can follow me upstairs and wait for me for a while."

Of course, Injustice Batman wants to leave. He has fully realized the weirdness of this universe, which means that the development of things may not be as he imagined, so he must prepare early.

But if he leaves, Injustice Superman will definitely follow him. Injustice Superman is in a very unstable state now. Throwing him into the city of Metropolis is no different from throwing a bomb into a crowd. Batman will never make such an irresponsible choice.

Being in the same room with the KGB wasn't an option, but if they could restrain Injustice Superman, then it wouldn't be a bad idea to temporarily use their power.

What's more, he was indeed very curious about what kind of strange role this weird Green Arrow played in this weird Justice League in this weird universe.

"My friend is in trouble," said Injustice Batman. "You'd better leave him here and send someone to watch him. I will go up with you, and I promise not to cause you any trouble."

Oliver glanced at Injustice Superman. Injustice Superman had the words "absent-minded" written all over his face, and it was easy to tell that he was in a bad state.

"Okay. If you can convince him to stay, I can send someone to help you watch him. But if he wants to leave on his own, we won't stop him."

"No," said Injustice Batman, "You can't let him into the city. He might cause damage."

"We can't assume he's a criminal and lock him up before he causes any damage. If he's your friend, you should be able to convince him. I'll wait for you at the door."

After Oliver led his men out, only Injustice Batman and Injustice Superman were left in the safe house.

Seeing that the Injustice Superman's eyes were always fixed on him, the Injustice Batman seriously began to recall what the Injustice Superman had said to him.

Heaven and Louise sounded like crazy talk, but everything they were experiencing now seemed like a crazy dream, so maybe those things were credible and needed to be taken seriously.

"Look, Clark. I'm going to assume that your attitude now is a sign of regret for what you've done in the past. I certainly can't say that I'm completely guilt-free. I believe that if there was a chance to redeem ourselves, both of us would do our best. Right?"

Injustice Superman stared at him blankly for dozens of seconds, then nodded slowly.

"Very good. I believe what you said is true, there really is a heaven in this world. But since you failed to find Louise there, it means that this matter is not that simple, and I am going to find the real way to save everything. Wait for me here, okay?"

Injustice Superman nodded again.

Injustice Batman finally let go of his worry and turned to walk out of the room to look for Oliver. What he didn't see was that when he left, Injustice Superman looked at his back with complicated eyes.

To this day, he is still willing to believe in Batman; to this day, Batman is still willing to believe in him. So, it is time to think about how the two of them have come to this relatively silent point today.

Injustice Batman followed Oliver upstairs. It was just dawn. Standing on the upper floors of the Luthor Group building and looking at Metropolis in the early hours of the morning was a rather novel experience.

It's even more surprising to see a group of sleepy, yawning Justice League members.

On the right side of the conference table, Diana slumped down on the table and murmured, "Didn't you say you would be back in the morning? God, I just slept for two hours..."

"It's different for me," said Arthur, who had messy hair, squinting his eyes. "I just fell asleep for 10 minutes when I was woken up by the phone call. Am I really not dreaming now?"

"At least you guys were asleep," Hal said. "I went to check out the Mercury base, and I was almost there when Oliver called me to say he had arrived. I had to fly back again."

Clark practically dragged Bruce in. Bruce sat down on the chair, folded his arms, leaned back, and fell asleep again.

Lex looked a little tired when he walked in. He wasn't even wearing formal clothes. He had obviously just hurriedly put on a sweatshirt.

"What's going on? Didn't he say he would arrive this morning?" he asked Oliver.

"Originally there were no flights tonight, but after refreshing the webpage for a while, I bought a ticket. Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Go wash your face if you're still sleepy and get ready for the meeting."

Diana went to the bathroom to freshen up, Clark made coffee for everyone, Lex took the phone and went outside to arrange work, Hal was also chatting on the Green Lantern Corps' communicator. Arthur took advantage of the few seconds to catch up on his sleep.

You asked Bruce? Bruce didn't wake up at all, and no one thought of calling him. He was uncomfortable sleeping on the chair, so he slept on the table. Diana, who came back, even put a coat on him.

Oliver walked to the table and sat down, saying, "I have had preliminary discussions with a few friends about the possibility of aliens landing in the United States. Yes, landing. They do not define this as an invasion for the time being..."

At dawn, everyone's brains seemed to be slow to work. Diana looked at Oliver blankly and asked, "Why?"

Oliver said patiently, "The landing of an alien spacecraft may be seen by people all over the world, but the war in Metropolis may not be leaked much. The Luthor Group has a way to suppress this matter."

"In order to avoid causing panic, it would be better to just treat this as an alien spaceship crash. They also think so, so the tentative plan now is to unify the caliber and explain that an unlucky alien accidentally crashed into the earth and did not cause any casualties."

"That's what we say to the outside world, but what about inside?" Clark said, "Do we really want to let them in? I think it would be a better way to resolve the battle in the outer solar system."

"That's probably difficult to do," Hal said. "If, as you speculate, this is a Kryptonian ship, then our extraterrestrial defense system will hardly work. Their technology is too advanced."

"Even the Green Lantern Corps?"

"There aren't enough people," Hal sighed. "Even if Earth is my home, I can't use my power for personal gain to mobilize an entire army. That would be too conspicuous. And with just a few Green Lanterns, there's no way to tightly blockade the solar system."

"Well, it looks like we can only fight on Earth," Clark nodded and said, "Then we only have one task left, which is to formulate a battle plan within Metropolis. Let's get started now."