The next day, early morning.
Samuel, woken up by the sound of falling rewards, pushed open the door with sleepy eyes and walked out of the bedroom.
As soon as he came out, he saw Harley Quinn poking Joan Myu-Eun with a Wakanda spear, oh, no, not Joan Myu-Eun, but the Witch!
To be precise, Harley Quinn and the Witch were hurting each other; 'You poke me with a spear, and I'll cover Your face with magic'; anyway, neither could do anything to the other, and neither could completely kill the other.
"Why are they fighting?"
Samuel looked at Poison Ivy who was watering the flowers nearby.
The noisy between Harley Quinn and the Witch seemed to have no effect on her at all; she looked completely detached and peaceful, with no sign of the madness from before she went to sleep last night.
Poison Ivy glanced at Harley Quinn and the Witch, who had stopped, and said lightly: "Their auras probably don't match."
Understood.
Harley Quinn's somewhat crazy energy is indeed something ordinary people cannot ignore.
Joan Myu-Eun's own personality feels a bit like a little lamb, and suddenly changing places, being poked by Harley Quinn in the morning, she definitely transformed into the Witch.
The Witch and Harley Quinn's auras definitely don't match; it's normal for them to fight!
"Harley, come here, I have something for You to do."
"What is it?"
"I'm planning to form two teams, one called the Birds of Prey; You, Killer Frost, Poison Ivy, and the Enchantress, You are all members of this team."
"The other is called the New Suicide Squad; the current members are Copperhead and Bombshell."
Saying that, Samuel threw the bank card from his distant wallet towards Harley Quinn: "Either inside Arkham or nearby is fine; pick two places to be the teams' Bases; as for what You need, You figure it out Yourself."
"A secret Base?"
That's great, leave it to me."
"The password is six Zeros."
"Got it, I'll go now."
Harley Quinn waved her hand, turned around, and skipped out.
"Brew a cup of coffee."
Samuel instructed the Witch and turned to wash up.
After washing up and changing clothes, Samuel took the coffee handed to him by Joan Myu-Eun, took a sip, and nodded in approval: "Not bad."
The coffee was brewed by Joan Myu-Eun; the Witch was sealed over six thousand years ago, she wouldn't know how to brew coffee.
"I also don't know if Amanda Waller has returned to Dream Prison; let's go and see."
Samuel, holding the coffee cup, took Joan Myu-Eun and Poison Ivy through the portal and leisurely arrived at Dream Prison.
"Beep beep beep -- Beep beep beep --"
As soon as they walked over, they heard the piercing sound of alarms, and messy footsteps and noisy shouts came from the corridor ahead.
Immediately after, a team of heavily armed Soldiers appeared from the end of the corridor, holding their guns, cautiously approaching them.
The two people leading were one man and one woman.
The man was holding a gun, his expression serious, his eyes cautious; You could tell he was a professional Soldier at a glance.
Rick Flag, a Soldier who had just been transferred here.
The woman had half a White mask on her face, and in the center of the mask was a round sun symbolizing a country that was doing quite well.
A White tube top, a Black vest, and a Katana in her hand.
Her identity was already obvious: Katana: Tatsu Yamashiro!
She was invited to join the Suicide Squad.
Samuel looked at her a few more times; although she was wearing a mask, the face beneath the mask was exactly the same as Kimiko (The Boys' Wolf Girl).
"So Amanda Waller hasn't returned yet; then I can't be blamed."
Samuel used his X-ray vision to look around Dream Prison, inside and out, and said to Poison Ivy with a slight smile: "Take me to see Firehawk."
Poison Ivy nodded and gently raised her arm upwards.
The sound of cracking and breaking instantly came from under the feet of Rick Flag and Katana and others, followed by several huge and thick vines instantly breaking out of the ground and rushing directly towards them.
"Da da da -- Da da da --"
In the chaos, gunshots rang out everywhere.
Bullets didn't do much damage to the vines; on the contrary, those Soldiers were either thrown away by the vines or entangled by them and injected with Toxin.
In the blink of an eye, a team of well-equipped and well-trained Soldiers was defeated by a few vines like this!
However, not everyone was without the ability to fight back.
Katana kicked off the wall, leaped high, and holding her Katana in both hands, she heavily slashed down towards the vines.
"Pfft!"
One vine was split into two sections.
After landing, Katana shouted loudly, slashed left and right, and rushed out in a few quick steps, directly swinging her sword to slash at Poison Ivy who was controlling the vines.
"Clang!"
The sword was stopped by another sword.
Katana looked over and instantly widened her eyes; the sword blocking hers was actually exactly the same as her own sword!
"Sou-, Soul Taker?"
Katana cried out the sword's name.
Samuel waved his hand, and the Soul Taker Katana instantly turned from defense to offense, fiercely slashing at Katana by itself.
Katana blocked repeatedly in panic, her shock immeasurable.
On one hand, she was surprised that there was a sword exactly the same as hers.
On the other hand, this sword was actually floating in the air and actively attacking her; it felt as if an invisible person was using it.
Samuel held his coffee cup, took a sip, and let out a light breath with a comfortable expression.
In an instant, a cold wind howled.
Rick Flag and the other Soldiers who were resisting the vines were instantly frozen into ice sculptures.
"Lead the way."
"Oh, okay, okay."
Poison Ivy was stunned for a moment, withdrew her vines, walked a few quick steps, and led the way.
A few minutes later, in front of a sealed cell made of special material, Poison Ivy stopped.
Samuel glanced at the heavy cell door, and with a 'crack', the originally flat and neat cell door was instantly squeezed into a round iron ball, which then fell to the ground with a 'clang'.
Inside the cell, a woman in a prisoner's uniform stood up vigilantly; a ball of blue atomic energy appeared around her body, like blue Fire.
Samuel was slightly surprised in his heart; he thought Firehawk's Fire was Red, but he didn't expect it to be Blue.
"That was quite good!"
Samuel took a breath, and with a gentle blow, the cold air instantly swept towards Firehawk.
Firehawk frowned, raising her arms to block the strong wind while simultaneously using her energy to dissolve the cold.
"Zzz, zzz, zzz, zzzz—"
The flickering blue flames gradually stopped, then slowly extinguished, and immediately after, layers of ice rapidly condensed on Firehawk's body.
After a dozen seconds, Firehawk was frozen into an ice sculpture.
"Ding!"
"Battle detected, reward dropped: Manipulating Atoms (Firehawk)"
One shot, one kill!
Manipulating Atoms is a very powerful ability. You don't need to say anything else, just think of Dr. Manhattan!
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