When Rorschach saw Werther driving, he always felt that something was missing, and he didn't seem to be in a good mood.

It's a cat!That weird red cat!One of the cats in Werther's arms disappeared.

"Witt, where is your cat?"

"When I went to Luther for help, the comedian came out and killed me. I jumped down more than 20 floors with the cat in my arms. When I woke up in the hospital, I found that a week later, the cat was gone."

Rorschach asked expressionlessly, "You just lost the cat like that? You said that this cat was the compass to find the doctor!"

"It's not lost. When I carried the cat to Metropolis, it kept looking at Gotham behind me. While I was in a coma, Bubastis might have returned to Gotham on his own."

"This is just your guess, and where are we going now?"

Rorschach watched Werther drive as if he had somewhere he had to go.

"Night Owl spacecraft, I left some gadgets on it. As long as we return to the Night Owl spacecraft, we can get the Bubastis locator. The energy on it is too unique."

"Uh~ ah!"

The Pharaoh began to pretend to have a headache again. He stepped on the brake and lay on the steering wheel with his head in his hands.

Rorschach just looked at him, counting the time in his mind. His pain lasted longer, and it seemed that his condition was getting worse.

It took a while before the vehicle restarted under the heavy rain.

"I don't know how much time is left. Maybe it's a joke to come to this world to find Joan and go back to save the world."

"No, Werther..."

The Saturn girl almost vomited when she saw Pharaoh's performance. What did he think telepathy was? Couldn't he tell that he was lying?

When Batman learned from the information in Rorschach's mind that Pharaoh killed 300 million people and came to this world, he became very interested in Werther, and then retrieved his examination report when he was hospitalized. There was no tumor in his brain at all.

No, of course he's not that stupid. Did he want to verify my telepathic abilities by lying to my face?

The Saturn girl pretended that nothing had happened. The most important thing now was to follow Rorschach and Pharaoh and find Dr. Manhattan.

"Rorschach, have you ever thought about this problem? You were tricked into Arkham Asylum, met a girl who claimed to be from the future, and then rescued a hero from the past with her!"

"coincide?"

"You must have discovered that as long as you have something to do with Dr. Manhattan, there are no coincidences."

They arrive, and Saturn Girl sees a damaged ship that looks like a large owl.

Witt quickly found the Bubastis locator and they were close to finding the cat.

The comedian suddenly opened his eyes, his yellow smiley face badge pinned to the clown's purple suit.

"Where the hell is this?"

The comedian's memory was still about the time when he was about to shoot the couple, and then he lost consciousness.

"Hello! Handsome boy!"

It was the clown. He took two steps forward and put his hand into the comedian's mouth, pulling up the corners of his mouth. He wanted a big smile.

"I named this place Clown's Happy House, Heaven and Earth... You have caused me a lot of trouble. My newly found little bat is missing. You'd better have something more interesting than the little bat, otherwise God knows I'd be so bored, I'd probably poke holes in you with a rotor."

"My dear, let's make a bet. I bet 5 times that he won't be able to bear it!"

The comedian looked towards the source of the sound. It was pantomime and puppets.

"Witt's got the whole idea. Why did he bring you two idiots to do this, instead of bringing the heads of Night Owl and Silk Soul?"

"I think both of their heads are more useful than you two idiots."

"Ha! Edward, you are in our hands now. Only we can ask questions! You would have died a long time ago, but you are here, and you haven't even aged. What is your little secret? You can't be Doctor Manhattan. Bar?"

"You'd better let me go, or I'll give you a good look right away! I do what I say."

Buzz buzz buzz buzz!Phew~

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The comedian's left hand was in severe pain and he couldn't help but start yelling.

"Hey, baby! That electric drill is my toy! Look at his happy face, it looks like he is very satisfied with this toy."

The clown was not happy about having his toys taken away from him.

"Sweetheart, this is just the lowest level. I promise you that as long as you tell us where Dr. Manhattan is, I will only destroy this arm and then stop."

"Bah! Who knows where that bastard is, he might not even be on this timeline! He might be decades ago, or decades later! Or hundreds of years later."

"Okay then! Sweetie, when you attacked Werther in the Luther Tower, where was the cat he was holding? Where was the cat?"

The comedian thought of the strange red cat he was chasing!

"Gotham, I chased the cat to Gotham, but I lost it near an abandoned warehouse."

"Tell me where that abandoned warehouse is! Take us there!"

"What's so special about that cat? Werther was actually willing to jump off more than 20 stories to protect the cat."

Buzz!

Erica pressed the electric drill in her hand and made a piercing roar!

Mime rolled over a new wheelchair and tied the Comedian to it, and the four of them set off towards the abandoned warehouse.

Batman was hiding upstairs, listening to their conversation. He originally wanted to observe the mime couple, but unexpectedly he got an unexpected reward and squatted down beside the comedian.

Are they going to an abandoned warehouse?

Louise waited a week before Luther woke up.

She soon took Superman flying in the sky to visit Luthor and asked him about the assassination and superhuman conspiracy theories.

She was sitting outside the ICU ward, waiting to be taken to hospital, and watching the news on her mobile phone:

...Massive protests erupted around the world due to metahuman conspiracy theory speculation about the American Heroes game, which gradually turned violent, and General Sam Lane announced the withdrawal of troops from all areas of the Middle East.

During the protest, an American soldier wearing a Superman armband opened fire on the crowd. No one was injured...

"Hello, Ms. Lane, Mr. Luther can see you now."

Lois Lane followed the nurse into the ward and saw Luther leaning on the bed.

"As much as I hate reporters, you are an exception, Ms. Lane! You know I always make exceptions for you."

"Lex Luthor, what is your purpose in spreading the superhuman theory? Is this another plan to target Superman?"

"I?"

"Don't pretend like you don't know anything. Everyone knows how much you hate Superman. The first two words in this superhuman theory are Superman! You also hate his superhuman friends!"

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