Shopping, if it were normal, Skye would be very happy.
But now they are in a strange universe and have a very serious mission to do. Deathstroke is still wandering around New York City with the three girls.
Skye was sure that she was not very familiar with Deathstroke, but she always felt that there was a strange warmth in the way he looked at her, as if he had known her for a long time.
Not only the Supreme Mage, Master Monaco also knew something just now, and the Minister Gwen he met not long ago also obviously paid special attention to him.
Why?
Have they seen themselves in another parallel world before, or what will their future selves do on the timeline?
So complicated.
Also, Deathstroke arranged for apprentices to lecture on storytelling. There is actually no need to listen to those magical transformation stories. If you are bored, you can just watch them on a TV.
But he still did it, was he hinting at something?
Story determines reality, which he did not mention when he talked about multiple concepts and dimensional theory before...
Although Skye, who was confused, didn't look like her expression had changed, and she was still holding Jessica's arm while shopping calmly, she was confused.
If she asked Jessica, the female detective who looked like a street kid and walked as if she had no spine would definitely say that this was part of a big plan, but no one knew what Deathstroke wanted to do.
Now you can tell something is wrong by just thinking about it with your fingers. It is still unknown what role the two teams, Iron Man and Female Thor, played in the plan.
But I am afraid that my group is not here to do good things.
There are so many parallel worlds in the multiverse, but as soon as he arrived here, Deathstroke said that this was Earth 1610, indicating that he knew this place, changed his appearance, and had an action plan called "Plan C".
Generally speaking, plan A is a plan under perfect circumstances, and is used when everything goes well and is ideal, because human beings are always pursuing perfection and like to put what they think is the most perfect first in their hearts.
Plan B is the second best plan, obviously the second best.
When it comes to plan C, it often feels like a last resort. At least Jessica thinks so. She often has plan C herself.
For example, if you want to drink, the ideal choice is to drink Skywalker's 70-year-old wine, but if you don't have the money, you can only look at other wines with shorter vintages, but you still don't have enough money. In the end, you can only go to the supermarket in Chinatown to buy a bottle of cooking wine to satisfy your craving.
...
This is the restraint of reality on ideals, and she understands it best.
But she was just a private detective who was paid to do things, and Deathstroke was the employer, so even if she deduced something, she didn't say anything, she just followed along and treated it like a trip.
In fact, she still didn't understand Death Knell well enough. For Su Ming, Plan C was not a last resort, Plan Z was the backup plan in the worst case scenario, because there are 26 English letters.
"The people here don't seem to be living a very good life. Everyone's face looks worried and interesting." Loki held her hands behind her back and used magic to transform herself into an ordinary women's suit. At this time, she looked like
She looked like the female secretary of a Wall Street boss, and she also wore black stockings.
"1610 is a darker world, not as pristine as our 40K Earth."
Su Ming looked like a middle-aged accountant with a huge loan, or a stockbroker who failed in financial management. In short, he looked very worried, but his tone of voice was quite brisk when he whispered:
"For example, if you are a weak and beautiful woman, and you are robbed by a black man with a gun in an alley at night, in Earth 40K, it is a simple robbery. Take the money and leave, and kill if you don't give it. Highlight a wish
simple."
"Oh?" Loki smiled evilly, very interested.
"But if you were on Earth 616, after the robbers got the money, they would often want to rob someone else. After the robbery, they would imprison you somewhere, or sell you to a brothel." Deathstroke put his hands in his trouser pockets.
inside, kicking a soda bottle cap on the side of the road.
"Haha, it sounds like these people are a bit bad. I want to play games with them."
Loki raised his hand to smooth his hair, raised his beautiful eyebrows, and smiled happily.
Deathstroke also smiled. He looked at the hurried pedestrians on the street and continued to whisper:
"As for Earth 1610, it highlights the evil nature of human nature. After robbing you of money and sex, you will be killed. No matter if you give money or not, you will die. Then they will robbing the body again and again and take the body home.
Savor it slowly. When they get tired of it, they will dismantle you and sell your internal organs to the black market, or simply keep them and eat them. Finally, they will also keep the clothes you were wearing when you died. In the dead of night, the murderer will
Take it out and savor it carefully."
This example is not very appropriate, but the 1610 universe is almost like this.
There are no real superheroes in this world. Everyone is an ordinary person with seven emotions and six desires. Everyone is driven by strong desires and will do all kinds of cruel things.
In fact, I haven’t finished what I said. If this happened in Gotham next door, it would be that a lonely beauty would kill the robbers at night. All kinds of dark things would happen to the little robbers, because real hunters often
Appears like prey.
Gotham has long been famous. No one would think that there would be ignorant beauties walking in the alleys at night, right? Those are all bait, with all kinds of conspiracies hidden behind them.
But it's quite fun.
"Tsk, tsk, I understand, that's why you don't like it here." The prince of Asgard touched her little face, and she stretched and squinted like a cat: "I see."
"Personal likes and dislikes don't mean anything. The key is that the combat power of this universe is actually quite strong."
Deathstroke was talking without any beginning or end, but Loki might have communicated with him in advance that no one knew about, and now he understood everything and nodded repeatedly.
Girl Loki: "I understand, so it's still your old tactics?"
Su Ming nodded: "Same as before."
Skye and Jessica walked hand in hand behind Deathstroke and Loki. They felt a special kind of darkness filling their eyes. The Asian girl sighed and asked a question:
"Where are we going?"
Hearing her question, Deathstroke stopped and stood there for a few seconds before walking side by side with her. He smiled and replied: "I have a few friends here who are superheroes. We are going to one of them."
At home, ask if there are any zombies here."
"There's ice cream over there, I want to eat it." Jessica suddenly said, pointing to a street stall, interrupting Skye to ask more questions.
Su Ming touched Jessica's head, looked at her dead fish eyes, hugged her and walked over there: "Okay, I'll buy it for you. It looks calm here, and we won't move too hastily."
Skye, who was standing there, took a breath, exhaled it slowly, and turned her face to one side speechlessly. She was almost suffocated by curiosity and felt so uncomfortable.
Loki came close to her, picked up a strand of his hair and scratched her face, and said with a smile: "Don't be so serious, little girl, you don't need to think too much, just smile and face it."