"You guys move farther away first - I didn't mention you, Constantine, you stay with me."
Shane gave a casual instruction.
Mal's chaotic spirit quickly recovered amidst Constantine's annoyed snort. Then he seemed to finally notice something and pointed in horror at the mask that Shane had taken off just before inhaling and blowing.
"Instructor! You, you, you just breathed in the virus!"
"Oh."
Shane looked back at Mal. Except for Rachel, the other Teen Titans also looked at Shane with great nervousness.
Then they saw a faint golden light appearing in Shane's eyes, nose, mouth and ears.
Mal was stunned.
"What is this?"
"Why, didn't I say that you Instructor also serve as Magic's division?"
Constantine also reached out and made a virtual knock on the air, and a golden multi-faceted diamond-shaped Magic shield appeared along with his knock.
"Magic has its own methods, just like some witches who engaged in special professions in the Middle Ages used witch medicine and spells to avoid pregnancy and special diseases."
The metaphor this guy used was also muddy, but this was no longer the time to care about civilized terms.
Mia's ears moved.
Shane looked at the mask and smashed it into pieces.
When Doctor Fate threw Constantine from somewhere else, Shane noticed that the layer of golden guardian Magic covering Constantine acted as a very effective isolation defense against virus intrusion.
So before Shadow Dimension rushed out, Shane used the protective Magic that it had learned from Doctor Fate in the past, which was originally intended to defend against the cochlear weakness of Viltrumite, and stuffed it into other acupuncture points on his head that were open to the outside world.
After all, from the moment he decided to show up, he was destined to engage in a fierce battle with a group of guys who were probably not weaker than him.
Breath-holding fighting is usually done when bullying the weak or in special environments such as space, when there is really no other way.
If you were to compete on land in an aerobic environment with guys who were as good as you, holding your breath would be too confusing.
Is it better to not wear a mask or not?
After confirming that Shane was not infected by the virus, Mal mumbled and turned around and ran towards Mia, and grabbed him on his shoulders as the latter screamed.
But just when Teen Titans were about to turn around and evacuate, Plastic Man, who was looking at us with a sad look from afar, suddenly spoke softly.
"I never said they could leave."
As soon as the words fell, Tim, who was running at the front, suddenly stopped and opened his arms to intercept the companion behind him who was about to rush forward.
"Wait! What's in the air?!"
Hearing this, Cassandra raised his foot and kicked a piece of gravel forward. After the stone flew almost half a meter in front of Tim, it suddenly seemed to be cut open by something invisible, and scattered into fragments of different sizes and flew in different directions.
Several people took a deep breath, while Shane frowned and looked at the air behind him.
Now Shane, who was able to change the lens towards the unique structure of Kryptonian, could clearly see the things that restricted the movements of Teen Titans with just a squint.
It was a cage created by Plastic Man in the air after pulling the parts separated from his own body to less than one thousandth of the thickness of a hair.
Although it still has not reached the level of nanomaterials, Plastic Man has used another strange method to make those simulated nanofilaments also possess considerable lethality.
He is constantly contracting and releasing those thin threads that are absolutely elastic even though they are invisible to the naked eye.
A sustained and fast enough movement pattern turns those threads into something as dangerous as the working principle of a chainsaw.
This behavior of using nano-tough materials to create blocking ropes reminded him of his previous experience at a certain time point in Flashpoint World.
Shane was suddenly shocked. Combined with the strange exaggerated smile on Plastic Man's face, an unpleasant feeling came to his heart.
"Are you infected by Joker's laughing gas at the same time?"
Plastic Man's smile slowly twisted and became weird.
He let out a long sigh.
"You always complain that others don't understand your information carefully, and now it seems that you don't have a clear understanding of my past."
Plastic Man suddenly put his hands on his hips, spread his legs, assumed a classic "hero close-up" stance, and began to introduce himself loudly from a third-person perspective.
"Patrick·O'Brien! He was just a Gotham thief in the beginning, and the first super criminal he admired was the famous Mr. Joker."
The fluid that was supposed to be skin became like melted candles hanging down from Plastic Man's body, and then flowed upstream at a certain moment, and changed its color in a strange visual gradient pattern.
Red turns into green, yellow turns into white, black turns into purple.
In just a few seconds, Plastic Man transformed himself into a completely different person by reconstructing his body shape and color.
The black hairstyle that was originally ironed like sperm whale oil turned into a messy and dry green, and the red funny tight uniform turned into a purple close-fitting suit.
With a pale face and exaggerated scarlet mouth, the man raised his hands above his head, stood on tiptoes and spun around in circles like a little swan.
And when he opened his mouth again, the rich humor turned into a sharp and hoarse harshness.
"Mr. Joker is well-known in the criminal world, and Plastic Man acts as a transparent person in Superhero's team~"
"No one noticed that they both have top-notch humor."
"No one notices that they always like to make people laugh."
"No one noticed they were so similar - just a small change in personality."
Shane frowned and listened to the guy who didn't know whether it was Joker or Plastic Man singing like a guessing song for a long time, and finally couldn't help but interrupt and ask.
"So are you Joker? Don't tell me that the guy who has been entangled with Batman for so long was finally recruited into Justice League by him personally. This setting is really shocking----"
Joker" His dancing movements froze, and then his arms dropped in frustration.
"No, how could I be the great Mr. Joker? I was just simulating him."
Shane's face darkened, and he vaguely guessed what was wrong with Plastic Man.
This depressed look doesn't look like he's faking it. Subconsciously, this guy is a fanatical Joker admirer.
Perhaps it's not that he truly admires Joker's so-called "glorious" criminal history, but that there happens to be some overlap between the two sides' thinking in some crazy entertainment-to-death thinking.
The virus amplified and activated some of Plastic Man's thinking traits. Although it could not cause a real infection effect on a piece of rubber, it still turned Plastic Man into one of the Gotham threats that is now walking on the edge of the cliff.
Plastic Man did not lose his disguise, but quickly became excited again.
"Please, tell me you were really shocked by me just now"7
Joker raised his head, his eyes widened, looking at Shane who had teleported in front of him at some point, and was about to scream in terror.
Bang!
Shane punched directly, and the powerful and heavy fist hit the opponent's face, and the latter's head was shot away like a cannonball.
No, it was more powerful than a cannonball, even on the verge of a sonic boom. It continuously hit the structures of multiple buildings but still maintained its momentum.
But Shane's expression was particularly serious.
Because Plastic Man's body still stayed in place, and even the stretched neck between the flying head and the body showed no signs of breaking.
And most importantly.
Although his punch hit just now, it didn't have the feeling of breaking bones, crushing flesh and blood, and concussing the brain under normal circumstances.
It was more like knocking away a ball of overweight solid tough material.
Then an even more disgusting scene unfolded.
Joker" A pair of eyes and a mouth suddenly appeared on the suit on the left shoulder, making a very anthropomorphic face at Shane.