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"Cindy, I want to ask you a favor," Connors said with a sincere face after saying farewell to "Batman" Bruce Wayne.
Cindy nodded, turned around, and carried Connors on her back, then slowly bowed down and held the armrest of the sofa with both hands.
"I'm not saying this is busy," Connors circled in front of Cindy, lifted her up, and said.
"?" Cindy, the "Spider-Silk," did not speak, but her doubts were conveyed by her bright eyes under the black hair on her forehead.
Connors, who rarely worked as a riddler, said without any concealment, "Follow me to meet a few women named Pandora, and after confirming the candidate, use your 'Spider-Sense' to find out whether there is a magic box in this world."
"Several Pandora—?" Cindy's words were still so simple, but her voice was gentle and graceful. She couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, several of them are suspicious, and I don't know which one is the right one," Connors said.
"Okay." Cindy agreed happily and did not ask Connors why he was looking for Pandora. She didn't care about this at all. Cindy was more concerned about another thing than looking for Pandora. She leaned her upper body over the armrest of the sofa. Her upper body lay down, but her legs remained in a standing position, and because she had collapsed her waist at this time, her hips appeared unusually full. She still didn't speak, but body language replaced words, and Connors, as an understanding melon-eater, immediately understood Cindy's thoughts.
"Pandora, after thousands of years, I finally found you!" Connors, with a look of ecstasy, pulled a maiden to the corner of the street and said. The girl was wearing a dark red robe with the label of a famous card on it. She looked frightened at this time. "Please, please let me go. My name is Pandora, yes, but I just turned sixteen this year—"
Connors seemed to have expected it, and his expression instantly changed from ecstasy to indifference. He said to Cindy, who was standing aside holding her chest in both hands, "Neither is this one. Your Spider-Sense didn't notice anything unusual, did it?"
Cindy shook her head. Connors had "Athena's Vision," which he could tell at a glance whether she was a normal person. Coupled with Cindy's spider-induction, double insurance ensured that the real Pandora would not be missed. But this was already the nineteenth Pandora he had found in two days. There was only one person left on the doubtful list. If not even the last Pandora was the girl who opened the magic box, the plan to find Pandora in this world would fail.
Connors let go of the hand that tightly held the girl who had just turned sixteen and allowed her to leave in panic, while he held Cindy in his arms. The black smoke cloak quickly condensed and appeared in the air, and Connors flew towards the location of the last Pandora, also in the city.
According to the information in Batman's computer, he took Cindy to an alley and watched as warm red lights flashed in the depths of the alley. Connors was overjoyed. "There must be monsters when things go wrong, and the real Pandora must be here!"
Waving away the black smoke cloak behind him, Connors rushed to the door where the red light was located. He raised his hand and knocked on the closed wooden door, and by the way, he saw the palm-sized sign on the side: Midnight Pool Hall.
The creaking wooden doors were opened, and a scantily clad woman took a look at Connors and then at Cindy, the "Spider-Silk" who was following behind her. After two seconds of hesitation, she invited the two people in. Following the scantily clad, curly-haired woman walking three steps into the "Midnight Pool Hall," she said to Connors while smoking a cigarette, "It's really strange that you just came to the strip club in broad daylight and actually brought your female companion with you. Who's going to apply for strippers? Her or you?" The curly-haired woman's gaze wandered between Connors and Cindy.
Connors looked around after entering the so-called pool hall. This was not a billiard hall in the popular sense, but a comprehensive place. Pool tables, pole dance floors, game consoles, etc., were distributed in every corner, and there were even many small rooms covered by curtains.
"I'm sorry, you misunderstood. I came here to find Pandora," Connors said. "Just looking for someone."
"That's boring," the woman spat on the ground, then walked to a small room covered by a curtain and lifted it open. "Pandora, you have another guest."
Connors took a look. In the narrow space inside, a girl named Pandora was pressed against a big-bellied man, and her voice sounded with a gasp. "Come first, come later. If you want to join the queue, you have to increase your money."
Connors: "…"
Cindy shook her head at him and motioned with her spider-sense that there was nothing unusual about this Pandora. The same was true for "Athena's Vision." Connors judged the moment he saw her that this last Pandora was still an ordinary person.
"Being busy in vain," Connors somewhat dejectedly led Cindy out of this so-called pool hall.
"No, Reed succeeded," Cindy said. Her spider-sense was enough to sense the movements of "Mr. Fantastic" Reed in New York. As soon as she finished speaking, a blue translucent crystal appeared in front of Connors, and "Mr. Fantastic" Reed's head stuck out. "I have found the complete Earth 3 and you can set off at any time." After saying that, he reached out and made an invitation.
Connors waved his hand to signal him to be calm. "I'm not going alone. You're waiting for me in New York." Reed nodded and retracted his head, and the translucent crystals disappeared.
Cindy looked at Connors eagerly. It was self-evident that she naturally wanted to act with Connors. But Connors smiled apologetically. "I'm sorry, Cindy, the world I'm going to this time is very dangerous, and a battle may break out that you can't afford." As he spoke, the black smoke cloak rose behind him, and he carried Cindy straight up into the sky, flying in the direction of Gotham.
Gotham Forest, where Connors and Cindy came alone after saying goodbye. "Red~" Harley Quinn was unusually excited. Even if she was transformed by "withered ash," her body color had become blue-gray, and even the color of her eyes had changed accordingly. But her personality had not changed at all. Whenever she saw Connors, she would jump over to greet him and then throw herself into his arms.
Connors patted Harley on the buttocks and put her down. "Harley, are you interested in following me to cause a huge destruction?"
"Super-large destruction?" Harley Quinn's ears pricked up and her eyes lit up.
"That's right, the kind that destroys an entire world," Connors affirmed Harley's speculation, and the little madman jumped up immediately. "Great, Red, when are we going?"
"Go now." After Connors finished speaking, he hugged Harley and was about to fly into the sky, but the vines in the Gotham Forest were rolling, and Ivy, the "Poison Ivy," heard the news.
"I'm going too."
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