dmims Chapter 292
Chapter 292
Chapter 292
Constantine was startled at first, and then understood: "You want to find him directly? Oh yes, you should know each other."
Sandman nodded: "We have known each other since he was an archangel."
"But now, I'm afraid it's useless even if he is in hell. The current hell is ruled by three kings. It would be easier without him."
The Sandman just felt a little weird when he heard it: "You mean, did he get kicked out of hell by those two demons?"
Constantine seemed to hear some joke: "How is it possible? It's just that he doesn't want to play anymore. Think about it, he has played for long enough, 100 billion years! A lunatic can play enough, not to mention his nerves. It's pretty normal!"
The Sandman seems to explain this intentionally: "But that's his job, even if he starts playing, it won't be enough for him in 100 years."
"But if you go to hell, will Lucifer want to go back and watch the fun? You are in charge of the kingdom of dreams, do you think he will envy you?"
"I do not know."
Constantine asked again: "By the way, are you Lucifer's opponent?"
Sandman shook his head honestly: "No."
The car stopped suddenly, and Dick said, "You two, please chat for a while, we're here now."
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"I'm building a masked team, and I'd like to invite your family, Osborne." After temporarily driving Peter out of the house, Tim cut to the chase with no nonsense.
"This is your purpose? Then I'm sorry I refuse, first of all I'm not a superhero, and I'm not interested in vigilantes."
"Well, I missed a word, investor."
Harry: "Did I hear you right? The president of Wayne Group invited me, Osborne, to be an investor?"
"Yes, I found you because of unexpected, because no one thought that you and Peter would be good friends, oh, what he said just now, best friends."
"And Bruce wants to invest in the Justice League. After all, I'm just working for him. He has the final say on the Wayne Group."
Tim thought for a while, and then said: "Of course, according to the current trend, there will only be more superheroes in the future. If we can become famous, can this also be counted as an investment?"
"I am very grateful for your sincere invitation," Osborn replied, "but I'm sorry, I am not in charge of the Osborne Group, you should look for my father."
Tim: "No, there is nothing wrong with looking for you. You should be in charge of the family business. Your father will not disagree. Maybe you don't know what he is doing now."
Harry sneered: "Genetic engineering?"
Tim's tone remained unchanged: "Yes, I heard that there is a crisis. By the way, Mr. Quinn seems to have come to New York to talk to Mr. Stark about something important."
Harry took a deep breath, and his tone became cold: "Timothy, in what capacity are you talking to me, or in what capacity are you inviting me?"
"Although I really want to say, it's up to you to decide my identity, but I still have to tell you, as Red Robin."
Tim coordinated: "I didn't mean to mock you, nor was I threatening, because no matter Stark or Wayne Quinn, any company may go bankrupt, oh, except for the Lex Group, unless Luthor himself Die, or it would indeed be an accident."
Harry was silent for a moment: "I need time to think."
"Of course, as you heard, there are only two of us now, and of course, there will not be only three."
Tim smiled and pressed the phone to death, opened the door to let Peter in: "It's a sure thing."
Peter: "I don't think it's a good idea for you to bring him in."
"I don't think it's worthless to come. Come with me to New York, oh yes, this is New York," Tim stood up: "It will be easier for the next person to join."
Peter asked, "Have you heard all about it?"
"That's right, generally speaking, I have searched all the superpowers or masked vigilantes who stand up in times of disaster. I think that although there are not many people who can be recruited, there are also many."
"What do you mean by being able to win? Your selection criteria?"
Tim nodded, this is not a random choice.
"Exclude ordinary people, exclude mutants, exclude those who are too old, exclude members of existing organizations, exclude those who are not easy to contact, and exclude those who kill demons just for themselves and don't care about the lives of others."
Peter was dumbfounded when he heard this: "But you are an ordinary person, and so is Osborne, and I am organized."
Tim laughed inscrutablely: "The last one is left, excluding everyone except the above exclusions."
Peter was taken aback. "Wait? What are you going to do? The Suicide Squad kind?"
"Of course—no, actually after excluding a group of people, I feel a little wrong looking at the list, but it doesn't matter, just trust me, in fact, I am the most reliable one in our family."
Isn't the most reliable person in your family Batman?
Of course, Peter only dared to think, not to speak.
"Get ready, it happens to be Saturday in two days' time, and I will come to you then."
Tim felt that the matter was almost done, so he left for the time being.
After thinking about it, he still expressed some thoughts in his heart.
"Actually, the number of people is not so easy to recruit. After all, we are not the same as the Avengers or the Justice League. They have a comrade-in-arms friendship after a crisis. We have nothing, but we might as well imitate it."
Peter sighed. In fact, he didn't think it was a thief boat.
But whether it was or not, Tim had already made up his mind.
Two days later.
"First," he pulled out a piece of paper in the car Tim drove, "I need a backbone character like Captain or Superman, and this is you."
Tim glanced at Peter intentionally, with a surprised expression on his face.
Without giving him a chance to continue, he continued: "No need to do this, you have potential, second, command with a brain, I will take it, third, can fight super fighters who can resist critical moments, and the second is Fourth, investors must be public figures, followed by key members, archers, killers, hackers, or magicians."
"You mean seven?"
"Not necessarily, just like Justice League, Backbone Superman, Commander Batman, Warrior Wonder Woman, Investor Bruce, there are always a few left."
"and many more?"
Peter was taken aback, aren't Batman and Bruce alone?
Tim shrugged. "The public needs two. Batman has to split Bruce even if he has mitosis."
"Also, they are an alliance, and it won't be just these few people forever."
While talking, they had already arrived in Tim's car downstairs: "Our next target is Garfield Logan, Beast Boy."
"He was originally a member of the Doom Patrol, but he seemed to have made a mistake and was expelled. He was a normal person, but because of a rare disease, he was injected with an unknown serum. He didn't die, but his skin turned green. The ability to transform into various animals."
Peter was surprised: "Turn into various animals?! This ability is too strong!"
"But it turned green," Tim sighed, "it's different from Dr. Banner's. Fortunately, this world is now less and less resistant to mutants. It’s not easy to deal with ordinary people.”
(End of this chapter)