Mal took a step forward, pulled Mia up from the ground, and held him on his shoulders.
Shane, who has been paying attention to Mal's movements, raised his eyebrows slightly.
He has no right to influence Mal's choice, and he can't comment on anything, but this kid seems to be like that.
His eyes swept over everyone one by one, and this time he deliberately avoided even Rachel's gaze.
"You don't have to look at me like that."
Shane turned around and faced the dark green night sky. The sudden threats he felt before came from that direction.
"You are all just mortals. If you stay, you will only get in the way. If I have to distract you from protecting you during the battle, then I will only fulfill the prophecy of Lilith faster."
After a moment of silence, the sound of Teen Titans's walking away was finally heard, and Shane actually felt relieved.
Constantine looked at the group of children running away with crooked eyebrows, and quietly raised his hands. Before he could make any gestures, he heard Shane's cold warning sound.
"I'm not talking about you."
"Fuck!"
Constantine cursed secretly.
"What's the point of keeping me here, waiting to die with you?"
Shane ignored Constantine's question. He just continued to open his mouth and stated a fact in an emotionless tone.
"The time from when the brain issues a command to when the vocal cords make a sound or the fingers start to move usually takes about 30 milliseconds to 100 milliseconds."
"As for me, even considering that I cannot use the power and speed to destroy the earth's ecological level, my neural reactions can always maintain normal levels without deliberate suppression. Normal neural reflexes only require 0.007 milliseconds of command action time."
"I have seen various styles of Teleportation Magic more than once. I guarantee that no matter how intense the battle is, part of my attention will always be firmly focused on you."
"As long as you have any sign of trying to escape, I will immediately abandon the fight and rush to find you."
Shane didn't want to go into a fight without knowing any information. If Luthor had developed the antidote long ago, he ended up stupidly still fighting with Zombie Justice League because he couldn't contact Luthor.
It's like the dawn has arrived, but died before the first ray of sunlight fell.
This is so stupid.
Therefore, he must keep Constantine, who can contact Watchtower, with a arrogant attitude.
"You can only escape after confirming that Luthor has completed everything, so that both of us will be safe. Otherwise, the aftermath of my rush and the combined attack of the enemy will definitely not be something that your body, which is almost the same as the people on Earth, can withstand."
Shane suddenly turned his gaze and glanced at Constantine with an inexplicable expression.
"Or, there is another possibility, you can leave directly----"
"What's possible?"
Before Constantine could ask clearly, he saw a pair of huge black bat wings that almost covered the night sky emerging from behind a tall building.
Shane's tone was a little more urgent, but his expression was also more serious than ever.
"Don't try to escape or transfer, you must always stay within my sensing range! Once you act close to the edge, I will come directly to you!"
The huge Bat-Monster claws waved, and several Batarangs silently streaked across the night sky, directly reaching the throats of the two people on the ground.
The figures of Shane and Constantine disappeared at the same time. The former relied on his superior reaction speed to dodge, while the latter used Invisibility Magic to evade.
The two Batarangs with red warning lights flashing in the center of their rotation were detonated the moment they hit the ground. The two huge fireballs illuminated a large section of the dark green night.
Constantine gritted his teeth and appeared silently on a tall building. After spitting out a bunch of curse words angrily, he took two tentative steps back.
As a result, the violent killing intent from Shane locked onto him in an instant.
Constantine froze, and after a few seconds, he pulled his beard frantically.
"How do I know how far your sensing range is!"
Constantine was almost furious.
His eloquence and deception were completely useless in front of Shane. Shane knew him like his underwear. Every time, he would throw down a bunch of conditions and then immediately threaten him with death.
There is no rhetoric, no deal, and no room for even the slightest bit of negotiation.
From the beginning to the end, there were only naked death threats, and Constantine felt that this kid was 100% someone who would not hesitate at all to strike.
Finally, Magic is immune.
This pure copper-headed executioner restrained him so tightly that Constantine couldn't even count how many times he swore in his heart tonight that he never wanted to see Shane again in his life.
"Why on earth would I go outside time to make a deal with him? Or are Monarch and him not the same person at all?"
Constantine poked his temple, only to see a blank.
"Chao! It was deleted so cleanly. Why didn't I leave any clues for myself?"
Shane doesn't know Constantine's struggles. He just needs to make sure that the guy doesn't turn around and run away.
This is not just for himself, after all, Constantine is often reckless in doing things. Even though the Magic shield can protect Constantine from virus infection through conventional transmission methods, he is probably infected with a lot of viruses like Shane.
Now Zha Kang may remember this, wait for a while to run away, find a place in Magic World to have some drinks, and teleport to other real human cities in his mind, then everything in Gotham tonight will be in vain.
After Constantine stopped moving, Shane turned the other half's attention back to Batman.
Of course, now Dark Knight can no longer be called Batman.
It is almost the same as a giant alien bat. Of course, its appearance is better than that of Gotham Man-Bat. After all, the bat armor on its body has not been completely exploded, and Helmet is still attached to its head.
It's those dark eyes that are a little penetrating.
The big bat stopped moving after it landed on the ground. At first glance, it looked a bit like a burly and terrifying black sculpture.
Shane was hiding sideways in a small alley, and did not choose to look around. Instead, he used Force Field to confirm the other party's location.
"Strange, why doesn't it move? Has Batman's consciousness not disappeared?"
"Are you two playing some wooden game? You little bastard."
Constantine's voice suddenly sounded in Shane's mind.
Shane was completely stunned at this moment.
He didn't know that Constantine could actually do this.
Is it because scolding in the air is not enough? You have to use Telepathy to let him know?
"How did you hack into my brain?"
Shane responded slightly mentally.
"Invasion? Your understanding of Magic is as superficial as those old-timers from Earth!"
Constantine is very disdainful.
"Use your brain, you and your little girlfriend have used Telepathy so many times in front of me. Do you think I can't access your Magic channel by simulating your mental fluctuations?"
Shane's face became a little weird.
This doesn't sound like describing Magic, but more like a hacker describing the computer hacking process.