Under the bright lights, in the chaotic, empty hall, Batwoman behind the podium said only a few words before handing the rest of the speaking duties over to Bobo.
The chimp had far more to say. Though he was not a Justice League member, no one could doubt a bar owner's gift for talking. He began with the founding of the Justice League, then recounted several major events, using the heroes' sacrifices and dedication in those incidents to explain the so-called spirit of the Justice League.
During his speech, he even teared up several times as though overcome with emotion, pulling a green floral handkerchief from his suit pocket to wipe his wrinkled black face.
Watching Deathstroke play Batwoman with such gusto had stirred up his own acting ambitions.
As for how effective the speech was, that remained to be seen. There were no interactive comments to check, after all. Still, Su Ming judged that it should be fine. People might not fully trust them anymore, but they probably would not put their faith in their opponents either. That was enough.
The enemy's several operations had all amounted to nothing, while he had gained new intelligence. A small profit.
"So what should I do if I run into a fake Superhero again?"
The girl beside him asked quietly. She clearly had some misgivings. Who knew when she might encounter a Chameleon situation herself?
Yes, whether in DC or Marvel comics, there were plenty of villains like Chameleon. Some were Superhumans, while others were androids. She had seen them all in comics.
But when those things appeared right before her eyes, she had actually been fooled. The girl now felt a little ashamed.
"It's fine. Anyone encountering an opponent who can change their appearance for the first time would be fooled."