"This bastard is my defeated enemy. Why did he get the recognition of Poseidon's Trident? The answer to this question is definitely B!"

Orm gritted his teeth and made his choice.

But it is a pity that he is not a player of the quiz game, so he will not get any rewards regardless of whether he answers correctly or not.

The Trident of Poseidon is just a legendary artifact in the eyes of many people, but Orm knows very well that this artifact is not a legend, but a real thing!

Over the years, there have been many strong men in Atlantis who have followed clues to find the Trident of Poseidon, but from beginning to end, no one has ever succeeded!

They never came back alive.

Om never believed that his bastard brother could do it!

Eternal space.

Seeing that everyone else was silent, Bruce was the first to speak: "Arthur Curry, I think you can do it, get this Trident of Poseidon, and thwart King Orm's ambition to launch a war!"

Diana nodded and said: "It is indeed very possible. In the last video, you have found the information about the Trident."

"But I was caught again later, and in the duel, I lost to Orm..." Arthur Curry was a little confused about the future.

Diana smiled and said: "You are not alone, Mela and Vico will help you.

The most important thing is that in the future video, King Om doesn't know that they have betrayed, so even if you are caught, you still have a chance to escape smoothly. One failure is nothing. Don't you have enough confidence in yourself?

"

Hearing her mention Vico, Arthur Curry was inevitably a little worried, "I wonder how they are doing now."

"The situation should not be good, but trust me, keep answering the questions. As long as you get more points, you will get magical rewards. By then, it will be very simple to rescue the people you care about." Bruce said.

Arthur suddenly had an idea: "I wonder if this game can bring the dead back to life?"

He thought of his mother.

Arthur's mother was executed by Atlantis because she fell in love with a human and gave birth to a child. Arthur has always felt guilty and hated for this. He felt that he had killed his mother.

If given the chance, of course he hopes to resurrect his mother.

Bruce glanced at Clark and pondered: "Resurrection of the dead? Maybe it can be done. So far, the rewards given by this game have never disappointed people. Of course, the premise is that you have to win this game!"

"That's good, I'm never afraid of challenges!" Arthur finally smiled after hearing this.

With goals and motivation, he said confidently: "The correct answer to this question must be A! As long as I want it, I can do it!"

Bruce and Diana also chose A, but Clark was still absent-minded. Taking advantage of the countdown to answer the question before it started, he asked Bruce: "How are they now? Have they found Martha and Louise?"

Bruce has actually been paying attention to what's going on with the Avengers, and it's not difficult for him to multitask.

He immediately said: "It went very well. They have found the place where the hostages are held. Just wait, it won't take long before they can bring good news."

He naturally has full confidence in the Avengers. The most important thing is that this is an amazing force. No matter how cunning the enemy is, he would never expect superheroes from other worlds to come knocking on his door.

In Bruce Wayne's judgment, the enemies who secretly deal with Superman should relax their vigilance at this time, because neither Superman nor Batman are on earth.

When the Avengers rush in, will they be given a surprise?

No, it should be frightening!

Lex Luthor's men were indeed frightened at this moment.

All of them had pale faces, weak legs, and involuntarily trembling bodies, squatting on the ground like little chickens caught in the rain.

In front of them was a strange man in clown makeup, humming an inexplicable tune and playing with a dagger in his hand.

"To be honest, I feel very unhappy today, very, very, very unhappy!"

"What a great game? Why don't you invite me?"

"Look, in order to participate in this game, I even changed into a new look!"

The clown monster had a crazy smile on his face. As he spoke, he waved his dagger, and the sharp blade always passed in front of people's eyes dangerously.

As long as he shakes his hand, he can poke his eyeballs directly!

"You, what on earth are you going to do?"

The bald black man was the leader of Luther's men. Looking at the blades dangling in front of him, his forehead was covered with cold sweat and his voice was trembling uncontrollably.

Frankly speaking, they were all mentally prepared when they took on this job.

He knew that the opponent he was facing was Superman, Batman and other superheroes who make bad guys and villains fearful.

But not very scared either.

Because they all know very well that these superheroes who uphold justice are actually not difficult to deal with. If you can beat them, just fight them. If you can't beat them, just kneel down and beg for mercy. In any case, your life will not be lost.

Everyone knows that these vigilantes usually don't kill people.

What's more, Superman and Batman are currently participating in that weird quiz game and are not on earth.

So this group of people were relatively relaxed, and even bought beer and snacks, and leisurely watched the live broadcast of the quiz game.

Unexpectedly, while drinking wine, eating barbecue and watching the live broadcast, this clown weirdo came to the door. He was crazy but extremely powerful and controlled them easily.

After seeing the cruel and crazy methods of this clown monster, they fell into a deep panic.

Because those who are not afraid have become cold corpses, and their deaths are extremely miserable.

"What am I going to do?" The clown put the dagger against the bald man's neck and tilted his head. "That's a really good question. What am I going to do? What exactly is my mother going to do to provoke Fuck?"

boom!

The dagger didn't move, but the gunshot suddenly rang out.

The clown suddenly pulled out the pistol from his arms with his other hand and pulled the trigger without saying a word.

The bald man froze and subconsciously closed his eyes, but found that it was not him who died, but the innocent subordinate next to him...

"Ha, this gun went off!" The clown seemed to be frightened by the gun in his hand. He screamed and threw the gun away.

Seeing his crazy appearance, the bald man and the others felt cold in their hearts. This was really a ghost!

They would rather fight Superman and Batman than face such a madman!

"I remembered!"

The clown suddenly regained his composure and licked his lips, "Why is there no me in such a fun game? I am very unhappy, very unhappy, very, very unhappy!
Chapter completed!