American comics: Today’s big news Chapter 089

“Cindy, come with me.”

Connors left as soon as he said he would, both to find the Martian Manhunter and to retrieve the White Martian’s information transmitter.

As an “outsider” with a gossip system, Connors naturally hoped that the world would be as lively as possible, so that the gossip he consumed would be big enough, the rewards would be good enough, and his strength would be stronger.

Only with enough strength could he reverse the unseen future of “The Flash” Barry.

As for the destruction caused by this, it was inevitable, but in Connors’s eyes, it was better than the entire world disappearing inexplicably like “Black Widow” Natasha’s world in the future.

If he couldn’t find the “Martian Manhunter,” Connors even decided to initiate the “Martian Invasion” event himself.

The White Martian’s signal device was in a research building in Gotham. It was already late, and Connors and Cindy were quickly heading to their destination in the night.

Halfway there, “Spider-Silk” Cindy Moon suddenly said:

“Someone is following us.”

“Ignore them,” Connors said.

Connors didn’t even need to think about who was following him in Gotham; it was none other than the old man.

He didn’t believe that “Batman” Wayne, with his suspicious nature, had truly gained his trust back in the Atlantean palace.

However, whether in the comics or the animated series, the number of people Batman completely trusted was so small that Connors couldn’t even think of anyone for a moment.

In extreme cases, even Alfred the butler would be regarded with some suspicion by Batman, let alone an “outsider” like himself, who was full of secrets in Batman’s eyes.

[Today’s Gossip: One Day at a Time]

[Gossip Reward: Mimicry]

[Mimicry: Simulate any life form you have seen. The changes to yourself include but are not limited to extension, shaping, and elongation. Does not include the special abilities of special individuals.]

The gossip reward for doing exercise with Cindy and Natasha in New York had already been submitted.

Based on the description, Connors gave up the idea of ​​turning into Clark and sunbathing. This ability had little combat ability but was quite convenient for gossiping.

I wonder if the combination of “Amplification” and “Mimicry” can achieve Kryptonian bloodline…

Keeping this idea in mind, Connors and Cindy arrived in front of a building in Gotham.

With the help of Cindy’s spider silk, the two quickly climbed the outer wall of the high-rise building.

The existence of the “Lockpicking Master” allowed Connors to easily open the closed window from the outside and successfully enter the building.

Using the combination of “Amplification,” “Human Limit,” and “Precise Control,” Connors’s physical fitness increased several times in a short period, and he punched the wall without hesitation.

The information transmitter hidden inside the wall was taken out by Connors. With the existence of “Precise Control,” the cracking of the wall did not damage the device.

“Cindy, familiarize yourself with the aura of this thing, and then search globally for any similar auras.”

Connors said to Cindy Moon, who was looking around and observing the facilities in the building.

Cindy took the device without saying a word, used her “spider-sense” to observe a large area, and then shook her head.

“No green-skinned, tall, humanoid creatures with possibly pointy heads?”

Connors asked again, fearing that Cindy might miss something or that the auras of the white and green Martians were different.

“No,” Cindy shook her little head again.

Connors sighed with some regret:

“Then let’s start the operation.”

He was going to activate the White Martian signal device in his hand and proactively start the “White Martian Invasion” event from the comic “JLA # 1.”

Once the White Martians came to Earth, the Green Martian “Martian Manhunter” would not sit idly by, no matter how dire his situation was, he would send a signal to the outside world.

At that time, the external pressure would force the superheroes to unite against the enemy, and Connors could legitimately allow the Justice League to be established.

The “Invasion Event” plus the “Establishment of the Justice League” were two pieces of gossip with considerable weight, enough to raise Connors’s strength by a level.

“Then I can let Rhode let go and stir things up, starting all kinds of big events…”

Connors muttered to himself and headed straight for the radio telescope at the top of the building with Cindy.

The comics didn’t have instructions on how to use this device, but the animated series did. Connors remembered that it had to be placed on the telescope to be used.

The radio telescope was very large, like a big pot, with three flat, narrow supports (feed cabin support frames) extending from it, and the feed cabin of the telescope converging in the center.

At this time, Connors and Cindy were standing on the support frame.

“I strongly suspect that your behavior is legal.”

Batman’s voice sounded from behind. Connors remained unmoved and placed the signal transmitter in his hand into the feed cabin.

The irregular triangle with strange patterns on it seemed to come alive at this moment, quickly melting, collapsing, and integrating into the telescope’s feed cabin.

As soon as he put down the device, Batman threw the rope he used to trap criminals.

“You know that thing can’t trap me,” Connors said with a smile as he turned around, picked up the rope tied around his body, and threw it away.

“Of course I know that won’t stop you,” Batman said as he pounced, “I originally wanted to follow you here to see what you were going to do, but your purpose seems to be very strong.”

“I should have knocked you down in the building just now.”

After saying this, Batman had already arrived in front of Connors.

“Mr. Wayne, you shouldn’t be able to beat me,” Connors said with a smile, “You may not understand what I’m doing, but time is short, and I have to do some big things.”

Connors meant that he had to eat some high-quality big melons, but Batman obviously misunderstood:

“The big thing you’re talking about is becoming a criminal?”

Connors was stunned:

“Crime? Are you referring to me throwing something into the astronomical telescope? Is that it?”

This thing didn’t even count as gossip.

Batman opened his mouth. Wasn’t this a crime? He wanted to find out Connors’s purpose:

“Destroying this kind of facility doesn’t seem to be of much use to you. What do you want to do with it? What was that thing you were holding just now?”

Even he didn’t know that Gotham had such a mysterious thing that he had never seen before. Batman didn’t even know how Connors knew it was in the wall of the research building.

Recalling the plot in his memory, Connors said:

“Aliens have infiltrated us. It’s too much trouble to pick them out one by one. I’ll give you a big wave.”

“Lure those aliens to Earth and wipe them all out together with the natives.”

Batman hesitated:

“Like General Zod’s time? Just one General Zod razed half of Metropolis to the ground, and even in the next ten years, the city will be shrouded in shadows.”

Connors raised his index finger to Batman and shook it:

“That’s just child’s play. This time it’s global.”

Otherwise, the “White Martian Invasion” event would not have become the trigger for the establishment of the first Justice League and the beginning of the “team-up” era.