"The army is doing everything it can to protect civilians in the city. I've also sent quite a few soldiers to look for Nuclear Man. Both his hands are crippled, so he shouldn't be hard to find."
"Laugh if you like," General Calvin said, "but just hearing the words 'nuclear bomb' gives me nightmares now."
"Notify me when you find Nuclear Man. I'll handle him."
"Your main job is to protect the civilians and keep them from making wishes," Andrew said. "There's definitely something wrong with the Wishing Crystal. Otherwise, Joker wouldn't keep forcing everyone to make wishes."
"No problem, Mr. Wang," General Calvin said. "We're counting on you."
"Don't worry. Like I said, I've never lost."
Andrew spoke confidently, then contacted Diana. "How are things on your end?"
"I'm dancing."
Diana answered without expression. Andrew was taken aback. "Dancing?"
Diana really was dancing. Her arms and legs spun and leaped beyond her control. Worse still, she had to dodge the bullets constantly flying toward her.
"These damned apes actually wished for a superpower this disgusting."
Damian was dancing too—ballet, on tiptoe, no less. He stared at the Dancing Ape opposite him, heavily guarded by a group of other apes, and couldn't help cursing.
After Diana and Damian met up, they quickly routed the apes pursuing them, then headed for the apes' lair. Things went fairly smoothly at first, but once a Dancing Ape appeared, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.
The Dancing Ape's power was extremely unusual. When it started dancing, anyone it selected would dance along with it.
Unfortunately, Diana and Damian were the ones it had selected.
Worse still, there were plenty of other apes around besides the Dancing Ape. They took advantage of the pair being controlled to keep shooting at them, leaving