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According to Madame Xanadu, he would turn the tide, correct the timeline, and save the world. Connors used his Human Limit brain to understand Madame Xanadu's words. He estimated that the mature woman had looked too far into the future and instinctively rationalized everything she did.
Looking at Madame Xanadu's slightly open mouth, her scarlet lips looked soft and sticky at this time because they were moistened by her tongue.
"What are you waiting for? Kiss her! It doesn't sound right, her mouth is so wide open, it doesn't seem like it's used for kissing," "Atomica" Rhonda Pineda, sitting on the edge of his ear, was anxious, tugging at Connors's hair and urging him.
The original intention of Connors coming here was to tie Madame Xanadu to the ancient Greek ruins, "The Temple of Hephaestus," according to the plot in the comic. But looking at Madame Xanadu with her mouth open, instead of what "Atomica" thought, Connors pulled something out of his pocket: a small ball, a little smaller than a billiard ball, with a rope at each end.
"Mmph!" Madame Xanadu was caught off guard, and her mouth was blocked by the small ball. Connors quickly tied the rope behind her head. "You know too much, Madam. To talk about comforting things later, I don't have time to treat you to food now."
Madame Xanadu was speechless and could only make weak sounds.
"How could you take this thing with you?" Atomica asked curiously again.
Connors stretched out his finger and flicked the Thumbelina-sized "Atomica" who jumped from his ear to his shoulder. He replied angrily, "Didn't I say before that even if you have no use value to me, I won't kill you—but that gag is for you."
When "Atomica" Rhonda Pineda heard this, she shrank her neck and moved from his shoulder to Connors's collar. Her whole body got in, revealing only her small head.
"Madam, although you have seen the future, you don't want any flaws in the middle, do you?" After silencing "Atomica," Connors re-placed his eyes on Madame Xanadu, lingering on the saliva flowing down the ball for a second. "Please cooperate with me and don't leak any information about me."
Madame Xanadu nodded unusually well. If someone who didn't know came over and took a look, he might think that Madame Xanadu and Connors were playing some novel game, and that she was willingly tied here at this time.
Reaching out to wipe Madame Xanadu's saliva flowing down the ball, the black smoke cloak quietly appeared behind Connors and took her flying with her chair. The destination was still the remains of ancient Greece, the Temple of Hephaestus, the god of fire. The black smoke was so fast that it arrived in a few minutes.
Putting Madame Xanadu on the ground, Connors used the Green of All Things to create a small space underground and threw Madame Xanadu, who was still drooling, inside. "Madam, you're here. Don't move around."
After leaving such a sentence, Connors no longer cared about Madame Xanadu. He was a busy man now and must quickly return to the A.R.G.U.S. medical center.
"Why don't they stop you?" "Atomica" lay in Connors's collar, watching with a puzzled face as Connors flew from outside to the operating table of the medical center. No one stopped him.
"The establishment of A.R.G.U.S. also has my secret support. Otherwise, do you think the Justice League of America would be established and the addition of Martian Manhunter go so smoothly?" Connors explained to "Atomica" in a low voice.
He was already standing in front of Dr. Light's operating table, the autopsy table.
"How about it? What's the result?" Connors asked "Cyborg" and saw Zatanna of Earth-0 standing next to her, greeting the other person.
"Sorry, Connors, we can't prove that it was Dr. Light's energy that accidentally excited Superman's heat vision," Zatanna said with some regret. Earth-0's Zatanna didn't wear a tuxedo, replaced by black over-the-knee boots and a top-fitting vest, and the iconic fishnet stockings were still there. Her appearance was on par with the curious baby Zatanna that Connors was familiar with, and her figure was basically similar.
But now the people around the autopsy table, including Connors, were not thinking about her.
"Martian Manhunter" stared at Dr. Light's body with a pair of red eyes, as if he wanted to make the other person come alive. "Maybe it can't be proven, Zatanna. But this is still one of our most credible speculations."
As the main autopsy player, "Cyborg" turned his hands into metal tentacle-like extensions and stretched his fingers into Dr. Light's body. He did not use autopsy in the traditional sense but used sensors with ten fingertips to scan the internal conditions of the body. Hearing the words of "Martian Manhunter," "Cyborg" said, "It's really the most plausible speculation, beyond Wonder Woman's point of view. She thinks Pandora's box controls Superman."
Batman also stood here, and he also looked at Connors and asked, "Didn't you go with Wonder Woman to find Pandora? What progress?"
Connors pointed to Dr. Light's body. "Before you ask me this question, just take care of him. It's all smoking."
A thick white smoke floated on Dr. Light's head, which was already gradually stiffening, almost covering the entire autopsy station. Everyone present—Steve Trevor of the Justice League of America, Martian Manhunter, Cyborg of the Justice League, Zatanna, Batman—all took a cautious step back. A body suddenly smoking, even the well-informed superheroes had never seen it.
"Zatanna, what did you do?" Steve questioned Zatanna.
"I didn't do anything!" Zatanna retorted.
Batman was about to cast his questioning gaze on Connors, but Connors's expression was also a little surprised at this time. It turns out that he didn't know what happened sometimes. Batman's vigilance towards Connors eased a bit.
White smoke and thick smoke spread rapidly on the autopsy table, flowing to the ground, and slowly converging into human form.
"Don't panic… I'm the Phantom Stranger and I'm here to help you." The man who suddenly appeared from the white smoke stretched out a hand to signal everyone not to panic and spoke. Wearing a black trench coat, a black cloak, and a black gentleman's hat, he was tall and his eyes glowed white.
Batman's eyes wandered between Connors and the Phantom Stranger, and he seemed to understand why Connors was shocked.
"Nice outfit, bro," Connors said helplessly. Except for not wearing a hat, his trench coat and cloak were similar in shape to those of the "Phantom Stranger," except that the black smoke cloak behind him was more ethereal and his eyes were not glowing.
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