The All-League of Legends Starts From the Heavens Chapter 342

Darkseid died of course.

Originally, the combination of the omega effect and the anti-life equation was enough for him to successfully kill the darklings.

But at the last moment, he desperately wanted to control the darkin's mind.

Perhaps the loss of this war was too heavy, and Darkseid wanted to add some fresh blood to the dark elite. Perhaps the combination of dark and superman just disappeared, which made him feel a little wasteful.

In short, when everything was about to settle, he began to die.

If it were another darkin, Darkseid might have succeeded, but unfortunately he was facing Aatrox.

Nearly 10,000 years of captivity made this former **** warrior extremely sensitive and irritable.

He finally escaped from the cage, how could he enter the next cage again.

In addition, Aatrox has been eroded by the void, and it will inevitably be contaminated with some characteristics of the void.

Therefore, Darkseid was hit by the gun.

The darkin's thoughts are like bone-eating maggots, and they reversely invaded Darkseid's brain along the anti-life equation used to link the two.

The conflict between the two minds caused a chain reaction. The omega effect and the anti-life equation rioted, and it became a pot of porridge in his body.

In the end, the great dark monarch turned into a drooling idiot.

Darkseid's mind was devoured, and Aatrox was no better.

But this has nothing to do with Lu Wu. Seeing that the time is about the same, he immediately chose to return.

After two days of rest in the Mystic Space, the darkin's irritable DeBuff (negative debuff) was removed, and then he started the next mission non-stop.

At night, in the boiling blood bar, the loud music was deafening.

Cool-dressed female dancers wriggled their **** bodies on the stage, and the men and women enjoying the nightlife gathered together and let out a strange cry.

In such a chaotic environment, there is a corner that is slightly special.

Lu Wu sat on a round table with a few cards covered in front of him, and beside him was a stack of chips.

There was a group of people around the round table, every pair of eyes looking at him.

There was a mixture of jealousy and excitement in his eyes, or a vicious desire to see him lose everything on the last card.

In addition to the common greed in gambling games, Lu Wu also sensed that there was a unique aura hidden in the crowd, as if a pair of ropes were slowly winding around his neck.

The cards were restless, reminding him that danger was imminent here and that he should fold and get away as soon as possible.

But Lu Wu now has the opportunity to make everyone at the poker table destitute, and this temptation is too hard to resist.

He looked around, smiled and said, "This is my third time in Gotham, and every time it makes me feel at home."

"Perhaps, I was born to live in this place."

"Don't be so nonsense, either open the cards or admit defeat and spit out all the money you won today!" a gambler on the opposite side shouted loudly.

This person is a gang leader, wearing a floral shirt with an open neckline, revealing the colorful tattoos inside, and the necklace on his neck now appears on the card table.

Golden and lovable.

When he spoke, there was a stench of yellow teeth in his mouth, and the cigarettes that were about to burn out stuck to the corners of his white mouth.

Lu Wu won about 30,000 dollars on him tonight, most of which is going to be the protection money for the gang.

If he can't win back what he lost today, his final destination will be the Gotham River a few kilometers away.

Lu Wu raised his eyebrows at him: "I think... Now it's your turn to call, Boss Henry."

"You don't need to teach me, foreigner!" Henry's bloodshot eyes stared at the chips in Lu Wu's hand, it was all his money!

"Don't think your little tricks can fool me!"

"To fool you?" Lu Wu said in surprise, exuding simple and direct confidence in his gestures: "I solemnly declare that I will never use such disgraceful and shallow tricks."

"No? Then why are you looking around?" Henry tried to straighten his waist to make himself look taller: "Listen, I have dealt with all kinds of people, and I know best that people like you will doing what."

"The Maroney family is not someone you are new to, you can afford it!"

Lu Wu showed a bright smile, took off his wide-brimmed hat with an exaggerated gesture, covered the chips on the table, and drew a spiral on the back of the card with his tattooed fingers.

A few obvious sighs came from behind, and I don't know why.

"Boss Henry has good eyesight, I learned it!" While speaking, Lu Wu glanced at the surrounding crowd.

As always, there was a group of guys who liked to take advantage of the beside, hoping that the winners would generously divide them a few small chips.

Or, when the loser can't afford to lift the table, take advantage of the turbulent waters.

For example, now, a dishonest guy has sneaked his hand towards the wide-brimmed hat on the table.

People who dare to do this in full view of the public are usually bold, or they are instructed by others, but they are always extremely stupid.

Seeing that Henry's eyes gradually became excited, Lu Wu almost understood what was going on.

Suddenly he pulled the dagger from his leather boot and pinned that hand directly to the table.

The whole bar suddenly quieted down, and only the unpleasant music was still disturbing the nerves.

The stupid thief let out a howl like killing a pig, Lu Wu buttoned his ears impatiently, and moved his wide-brimmed hat to the other side to prevent blood from getting on it.

The people who were still beside him just now ran away most of the time, and the rest ran behind Henry on the opposite side.

As an old Gotham, it is a trait that they have in their bones.

An unknown outsider and the head of the Maroney family, they certainly knew which to choose.

Henry, who was surrounded by people, slapped the table and stood up, and scolded: "Dare to do something here, what are you doing here?"

Just as Lu Wu was about to say something, the card in his hand suddenly trembled, and there was a smell of spoiled milk in his mouth.

Every time this feeling arises, riots ensue.

Ignoring the noisy voice of the boss in his ear, he turned his eyes to the door of the bar.

The guests came in and out, as usual.

But the cards in Lu Wu's hand became more and more alert, so he gathered the cards together and laid them flat on the table.

"Let's do something more interesting, Mr. Henry?"

"How about doubling?"

He picked up his hat, revealing the stack of chips underneath.

"You win, it's all yours, and I'll give you twice as much, and vice versa."

Henry, who was still furious just now, immediately became interested, even forgetting the little brother who was stabbed by the dagger.

"You will lose, you will!"

Henry spoke eloquently, with the arrogance and contempt of old Gotham people in his tone.

"I doubt you have that much money?"

"It's easy to say." Lu Wu looked relaxed, and took out a heavy black cloth bag from his wide coat pocket.

Throwing it on the table, several crystal clear gems of different colors rolled out from the opening.

Each piece is worth more than most people have ever seen in a lifetime.

This scene made everyone's breath become heavy.

Henry didn't give in too much, he licked his lips greedily and whispered a few words to a younger brother.

After a while, the younger brother brought a leather bag, which contained a pile of old banknotes, a small amount of diamonds and a few pieces of jewelry, which was the entire net worth of Henry licking blood on the tip of his knife for many years.

"If you want to play, play bigger. Whoever wins will have everything on the table."

Lu Wu shrugged noncommittally: "As you wish."

All the wealth and chips were piled up in the center of the round table, and the spectators took a breath in unison. The wealth here is enough to make anyone crazy.

Seeing this, Henry slapped a pistol full of bullets on the table as if to demonstrate: "Look at it well, don't do irrational things."

Everyone's eyes narrowed.

"You show your cards first, stranger," he said.

Lu Wu glanced at the door of the bar, nodded and said, "It's customary."

At the same time, there is a luxury restaurant with luxurious decoration and beautiful environment.

Amanda Waller, having dinner with a Pentagon general, is accompanied by a man in a suit.

She is the warden of a prison called Belle Reve, and she is also one of the agents of the American government, responsible for doing some dirty work that the government is inconvenient for.

As a person of color, there are very few people in America who can achieve her status, so she is extremely loyal to her country.

After Superman's death, and crime rates soaring across the United States, Amanda felt she should do something about it.

So, there is today's dinner.

She wants to get her, and the other generals in the Pentagon, to agree with her plan X.

However, Amanda did not come up to explain her purpose, but chatted with the general who had known each other for a long time.

Until the general couldn't help it, he took the initiative to joke: "We lost a country's hero, and your expression is like a cat that ate a canary."

Amanda took over the topic: "I ate a lot of canaries and it took a lot of effort."

"But I finally caught them, the wicked of the wicked."

After speaking, she took out a heavy folder from her bag and placed it in front of the general.

The general did not open it, and focused on cutting the steak on his plate: "Amanda, rumors are flying around that these people have super powers."

"The rumor is right." Amanda looked him in the eyes and said, "Do you know what the superhuman problem is?"

"It's human nature."

"Superman shares our values, it's luck."

"The next Superman is not certain."

"You're playing with fire, Amanda." The general clearly disagreed with her.

"This is fighting poison with poison!"

"You're not going to mention that Task Force X again, are you?"

"That's right!" Amanda took the initiative to open the folder: "But this time, you have to listen to me."

"Floyd Lawton, known as the 'Death Shooter'. "

"He's the top hitman in the world with a very elite clientele."

"But everyone has weaknesses, and weaknesses can be exploited."

"His weakness is a nice 11-year-old from Gotham City, his daughter."

"I just anonymously sent a letter to a certain knight in Gotham who likes to play at night, and we got this man with a lot of money."

The general looked curiously at the folder, and saw a cold-looking black man in a prison uniform.

Amanda didn't give him much time, and turned to the next page, and the person in the photo became a blond, sweet-looking female prisoner.

"Harley Quinn."

"Before she ran away and joined the Joker's circus, the name was Harleen Quetzel, a psychiatrist at Arkham Asylum."

"And also the Joker's attending doctor."

"Harry thought he was saving the clown, but he was actually in love with him."

"Look at the end of the workplace romance, she ended up being a lunatic like the clown."

"They've become the king and queen of Gotham, and whoever dares to disrespect the queen will generally not end well."

"Fortunately, we have a passionate knight friend who successfully helped us catch this lunatic."

The general nodded as he ate and became interested in the plan.

Amanda strikes while the iron is hot and introduces several dangerous prisoners one after another.

Captain Boomerang, Vengeful Demon, Killer Crocodile, and the most powerful witch.

The general took the document and looked it over, and asked, "Are you going to leave the security of the country in the hands of witches, bandits and crocodiles?"

"They're wicked, Amanda."

"Why do you think you can control them?"

As he spoke, he had turned to the last page of the document, and a person Amanda had not introduced appeared on it.

A wide-brimmed cowboy hat, a neatly trimmed beard, and a dainty-looking overcoat.

Most of his face is covered by the brim of the hat, which looks quite mysterious.

"Who is he and part of your plan?"

Amanda put down the glass in her hand and thought carefully about how to introduce the person in the photo to the general.

"Drizzt Fett, a lucky gambler."

The general was still waiting for her next message, but he didn't see her again after waiting for a long time.

"This is the end?"

Amanda swallowed the last mouthful of steak: "We know very little about him, only that he suddenly appeared, and then tricked a group of people around, and also made a lot of money."

The general hesitated for a moment: "Is he very strong, what superpowers does he have?"

Amanda shook her head: "I don't know."

"Then why did you put him in your plan?" the general asked puzzled. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

"I have a grudge against him." Amanda drank the wine and slammed the glass on the table: "I am among the deceived people!"

"My stocks, securities, and all the gems I've accumulated over the years are gone!"

Seeing that she was getting more and more excited, the general quickly comforted: "Just catch him and chase the things back."

Amanda regained her composure and said with a smile, "My people are already on the move. If nothing else, tomorrow morning, I can slap him in the face!"

The door of the Boiling Blood Bar was kicked open in a very violent way.

In an instant, dozens of armed men without any signs on their bodies poured in, and at the same time blocked the back door of the bar.

The annoying music was finally turned off, and bar patrons were controlled one by one.

"Drizzt Fett, what happened to you!"

"Please come with us!"

The armed men headed straight towards the card table, but when they saw the chairs that were empty and still spinning in place, their veins suddenly burst and they became furious.

Henry, who was squatting with his head in his arms, realized what he was doing. He got up and looked at the table, his face was as pale as a dead man.

"Where's my money?" he shouted. "Where's my money!"

The chips and wealth on the table disappeared together with Lu Wu, leaving only five face-up cards.

A solid winning hand.

Ps1, the timeline of "Suicide Squad" takes place shortly after Superman's death, and is generally similar to the one in the roll-up.

Ps2, the hero's sexual orientation in this volume is normal and will not engage in **** things, please read it with confidence

Ps3, I haven't figured out which skin to bring, I recommend one

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