What? Teammate lives in Arkham Asylum?

Chapter 463: Destiny 3 Goddess and the Loom of Destiny

"Originally, my husband, Clark Kent... or Kal-El, is the most powerful superhero in the world."

"He can fly, he has great strength, he can do anything. You know what I mean. He is Superman after all."

"But one day, he found someone in misfortune as usual, and then he flew out wearing his battle suit with a red cape... and never came back."

Lois Lane said this while opening a can of ice-cold beer in her hand.

Then he signaled to Li Chengfeng and the supernatural girl.

"Want a can?"

"No, thank you." Li Chengfeng shook his head, then looked at Lois Lane and raised her head, drinking half a can in a few gulps. "Before he disappeared, Clark Kent had been acting very normal? Was there anything wrong?"

"No." Lois Lane shook her head, her eyes tinged with longing. "He even remembered to give me a kiss before he left."

Listening to Louise Lane's description, Li Chengfeng gradually frowned.

This... is really hard to say.

If there has been nothing unusual, what could have happened or what caused Superman to disappear?

Even Li Chengfeng couldn't figure out the clue for a moment.

But at this moment, number 17 jumped out.

"No! Mom came out of the bedroom late, so she didn't hear it all!"

"There was something wrong with Dad at that time! He... didn't seem to recognize me! And when he was observing my living room, there was a clear sense of strangeness in his eyes!"

"I may be a baby, but I remember everything that happened!"

Number 17's words stunned not only Lois Lane but also Li Chengfeng.

Louise Lane was confused because No. 17 had never mentioned this to her.

And Li Chengfeng discovered...

According to No. 17's description, the big guy from Kansas should have broken through the modifications of the Flashpoint universe and obtained memories from the real universe.

Although I don't know the specific situation, I can imagine that some kind of idealistic power in the big guy's body suddenly took over.

But... the situation suddenly became confusing.

First of all, this matter...is unreasonable in itself.

Restoring memories is one thing, but is it necessary to disappear?

After all, with the big guy from Kansas's sense of responsibility, even if he knew that this was the Flashpoint Universe, he would not abandon his wife and children.

The best we can do is to continue living a normal life while looking for ways to return to normal.

So, the biggest possibility is...

The big guy from Kansas is in big trouble!

Thinking of this, Li Chengfeng felt a headache.

He rubbed his temple, then looked at Lois Lane, who was in disbelief.

"Ms. Lois Lane...if you don't mind, I feel like I need a drink to calm my nerves."

……

"Well, although we have found the origin of the Johns, we have completely lost the clue." Sarah sat on the sofa on the bridge of the Waverider, thinking about all the problems during this period, "Especially Number Four, where did he and Barry Allen hide? We can't find them at all."

“Oh, Sarah, in a sense, this matter is fate… Wait, fate… fate!?” Constantine took a sip of wine, but seemed to suddenly remember something, “Twenty-four equal parts, the same but different… Bloody hell! If this is true, it’s fucked up!”

"Hey! Constantine, what on earth have you thought of in your head full of betrayal and tricks?" Heat Wave Mikroli frowned and complained, "You must tell us. If you tell us that we have chosen the wrong target when we are about to complete the mission, I will pull out your intestines and tie a bow around your neck!"

"Uh, big guy, although I don't want to admit it..." Constantine frowned and said, "This time, we may have really chosen the wrong target."

Constantine's words made everyone stand up.

Although Constantine is usually very bad and has no love for his teammates, he is always able to turn the tide at critical moments and play a huge role...

Of course, don’t ask where the storm came from.

Therefore, the members of the Legendary Team were more than amazed at his new ideas...

I was even more on guard, wondering if he had already completed the big job quietly.

"What do you mean by looking at me like that!?" Constantine came back to his senses and saw that everyone was staring at him. He shuddered all over. "Although I am pansexual, neither gender nor species can stop me, but 'colleague' is definitely not in my strike zone."

"Why don't you just say what you want to say, buddy?" Firestorm's other half, Jax, waved his hands anxiously, "We are in the Flashpoint Universe now!"

Although the others didn't say anything, their eyes clearly showed that they agreed with what Jacks said.

Constantine also knew that now was not the time to tell riddles, so he rolled his eyes, clasped his hands together and cast a spell, and the power of black magic gathered before everyone's eyes.

Three roughly human-shaped shadows appeared in front of everyone.

"You should have heard of the three legendary goddesses of fate, Lachesus, Atropos, and Clotho, right? In a sense, the three of them are also the three incarnations of fate. They are in charge of the so-called 'loom of fate', which can weave the past, present, and future of the multiverse. In other words, they control fate."

"Klosso, representing the beginning and birth of life, holds a spinning rod, winding the thread of human destiny, and determines the origin of everyone's birth and destiny."

"Lachesus represents the length and development trajectory of life. He uses a ruler to measure the fate of mankind and determines the duration and length of each person's existence."

"Atropos represents the end of life and destiny. He holds a pair of scissors and is responsible for cutting the thread of human destiny and determining everyone's death."

Under Constantine's explanation, a spinning rod, a ruler and a pair of scissors appeared next to the three shadows.

Constantine's finger was now on the spinning rod, pointing at Clotho.

"Haven't we been doubting the issue of John before? Although we have found the origin of the twenty-four Johns, it does not conform to the principle of isotopes at all... But if we change our thinking, these Johns are not so-called isotopes at all, but one person divided into twenty-four parts?" Constantine said, "And this matter..."

"Klosso, she can do it."

"From the beginning of fate, divide John's fate line into 24 equal parts!"