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Chapter 135 - Chapter 135: Comforting Madame Xanadu

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"Outsider, I need your comfort."

Madame Xanadu, who was very good at comforting others, said with a small Grass Decoy in her hand.

"Madam, do you need comfort or are you greedy for me?" Connors wondered; he doubted the motives of this Lady Xanadu.

She opened her mouth when she disagreed in the psychic hut. Now even though she was locked up underground in the Temple of Hephaestus, the god of fire, she was still thinking about letting herself pass.

"I think she lost her good chicken in the psychic hut and was so greedy," "Atomica" snickered.

On the side of A.R.G.U.S., Connors had just blown the entire medical center and superheroes into the sky and was about to take the next step, but Madame Xanadu's sudden message disrupted his plan a little.

"I have to go see it and come back in a few minutes," Connors said to "Giganta," who used her large breasts as a pillow for him.

"I hope that after you come back, Atomica's belt can be lent to you," said Giganta. She wanted to give it a try with Connors in a gigantic state.

"I'll try," Connors said, and then took "Atomica" to the lady above and vacated the sky. He was supposed to be at the medical center, with Dr. Light's body disguised as a chair next to the House of Mystery, but the giant woman of the Secret Society of Super-Villains wanted to see him. When he arrived at "Giganta," his butt was not yet hot, and Madame Xanadu found something for herself again.

Underground in the Temple of Hephaestus, the god of fire, in the hole created by Connors using The Green of All Things, Madame Xanadu was still sitting on a chair. The vines covering her eyes had long since been removed by Connors, and her hands and feet were not tied.

But the lady was depressed at this time, holding her cheek with one hand, looking pitiful.

"She seems to be tempting you," Atomica said, sitting on Connors's shoulder.

Madame Xanadu had a special temperament, similar to Zatanna's. But Zatanna had the temperament of the great magician Harry Potter, and Madame Xanadu had the temperament of a somewhat weak but mysterious "witch."

"I'm not tempting him," Madame Xanadu said, her voice seeming to come from the clouds, ethereal and uncertain. "At first, I didn't understand that so many superheroes were involved in the possession of tarot cards, but you just caught me? How much threat can a mere prophet bring to you?"

Madame Xanadu did not stand up when Connors came here and sat on the chair with her legs together. "But now I understand. You didn't let me get involved because you were afraid that I would shake the mountains and rivers. You trapped me here because I could foresee everything."

"I can't foresee information about you, but through your contact with me, I can see the future of this world and decide to cooperate with you."

"But I'm still confused."

Connors put his hand on Madame Xanadu's and stroked it along her white and tender arm like a lotus root. Madame Xanadu closed her eyes.

"I saw the fall of the strong, the destruction of the Justice League's base, and Superman and the others being swept into the heart of the death storm."

"Now it has been blown to the sky."

"Batman and his team went deep into Heaven just to explore the secret that was readily available to me, and the Phantom Stranger was wiped out."

"Constantine, a liar by nature, wants to make the powerful Shazam quit the chess game and make a profit for him."

"Wonder Woman tries to find the magic box and destroy it, but she will eventually be corrupted by the magic box—"

"The truth they work so hard for is just a matter of me saying a word, but for your act of fixing the timeline, I have to hide everything."

Although Madame Xanadu did not come into contact with anyone else except Connors and Atomica, the battle situation of the three teams outside was clear at a glance.

"I don't know how painful it is inside you to endure all this, but I still hope you can tell me how you faced all this calmly." Lady Xanadu let Connors's fingers wander around her arms.

Connors: "…"

What inner pain? What to bear everything? Do I have such deep suffering and hatred? How do I not know?

But the expression of the little "Atomica" on his shoulder gradually changed from laughter to shock, to awe, and finally to worship. Madame Xanadu, who was sitting on the chair, also looked at Connors with blurred eyes, her beautiful eyes flowing with emotion.

In this situation, Connors had no choice but to cooperate with the other party. "It's true that I spend every day suffering, but I have a way to stay calm, which is to cure all diseases."

"Atomica" wasted so much energy trying to understand Connors's words, and she scratched her little head blankly. She couldn't figure out whether Connors was joking or telling the truth.

As a human living on the earth since ancient times, Madame Xanadu was proficient in various languages, but this separate word… she knew what it meant, but when combined together, she was a little confused.

"Then you—" Madame Xanadu said doubtfully.

Connors, without nonsense, waved the House of Mystery from the "J.S." ring out, replacing this space underground.

"Please wait a moment—"

Before Madame Xanadu finished speaking, she felt a chill behind her. "This—this is Constantine's House of Mystery? You—did you snatch this thing?"

"Aren't you afraid of biting your tongue?" Atomica asked curiously.

Connors: "Rhonda Pineda is right, aren't you afraid of biting your tongue? You must know that the amplitude from the back is quite large."

"Hmm!"

The A.R.G.U.S. medical center that was blown up by Connors.

A huge hard metal ball rolled and fell to the ground. The moment the metal ball came into contact with the ground, it transformed into a mud ball, removing most of the impact. A green fist burst through the dirt from the inside out, and the "Martian Manhunter" burrowed out of it.

Then the brown soil shrank and gathered at an extremely fast speed, flowing back to "Element Woman."

"Firestorm" was blown to ashes; he asked loudly, "What was the situation just now?!"

"Cyborg" put "Superman's" arm on his shoulder, and one of his eyes quickly scanned the surrounding signals, giving the answer. "I read so much energy from Dr. Light's body that I think he exploded."

This sentence came out, and superheroes looked at each other. The dead Light exploded again?

"Then why didn't we get blown up?" "Green Arrow" asked, and among everyone, his current image was the most ragged. Cyborg is made of metal, and Firestorm has flames on it. Element Woman herself contains certain earth elements. Martian Manhunter can change his form to keep himself free of dust. Superman is extremely well protected by Cyborg because he is in a weak state.

Only "Green Arrow," though in uniform, was a mere common man and had no helmet to protect his entire head. At this point, he was shaking the sand and dirt off his head with his head down.

"Element Woman" couldn't stand it anymore and took the initiative to separate the dust and dirt on the superheroes. "I don't know what happened either. I just tried my best to turn into the hardest metal and protect everyone in the moment I noticed the danger."

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