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On stage, Harley Quinn pole-danced on the iron cage that covered Zatanna.
Connors thought that Poison Ivy's arrival was related to Harley, but at this time, Harley Quinn also looked blank. She looked around in the direction of the auditorium, shouting in a crisp voice, "Ivy—Did you come to see my performance too?"
Amidst Harley Quinn's call, the plants began to grow wildly, lushly forming a channel. At the end of this path, an unusually tall woman with long, fiery red hair and a pale green complexion, who only covered herself with plants in key areas, "Poison Ivy" walked slowly in high heels.
"No, I noticed that there were a lot of plants here, so I came over and took a look." Ivy's voice was elegant and languid. Just listening to it, most people who didn't know her would think she was a mature and elegant big sister. But Connors knew in his heart that this was not some kind big sister, but the femme fatale of Gotham, who lived up to her name, "Poison Ivy."
The instant these plants had bloomed, he had already closed his eyes and brought the "Green of All Things" to the extreme in his body. The various aromas in the air, mixed in, drilled into his nostrils and entered his body. The faint floral scent smelled comfortable, but when it became intense to the extreme, all that remained was nausea. But even so, Connors did his best to absorb the aroma in the air.
This was the same toxin-filled spore that was able to put "Batman" Bruce Wayne in a weakened state, resulting in his back being broken by Bane. As expected of an extreme environmentalist, she had come up to silence everyone in the stadium. Although there were not as many as 10,000 people from the previous concert, there were also 6,000 or 7,000 people here. However, I'm afraid in "Poison Ivy" Ivy's opinion, the lives of six or seven thousand people could not be compared with her plants at all.
"Poison Ivy" Ivy might think this way, but Connors couldn't do the same. He had ordered Shayna to place the plants in order to protect the stage and the audience. If these 6,000 people who were attracted by the plants died suddenly on the spot, then he would not be able to be a happy melon-eater. He would necessarily become the number one villain in Batman's mind, and maybe even Superman from Metropolis next door would come and solve him because of this.
The spores in the air quickly penetrated Connors's body like a whirlwind. He had the existence of the Green of All Things, and even if it was only 1%, he still ignored the existence of the toxins. Not only that, but his 1% of the Green of All Things even transformed as a result, reaching 2%. Although it was impossible for him to decide the life or death of thousands of people with a gesture like Poison Ivy, it was an unexpected gain after all.
The spectators, because the toxin spores were absorbed by Connors in time, were not harmed for the time being. The people in Gotham were used to staying away as soon as an unknown incident occurred, and immediately someone got up and wanted to escape from the stadium. But the plants in the stadium, spread out in various locations, were manipulated by "Poison Ivy" Ivy, who tied everyone to their seats.
"It turns out that you are here too, which just saves me from searching again." Ivy noticed Connors as he absorbed the spores. At this point, her eyes turned to him and she spoke, deadpan.
What's wrong with me? Connors didn't know when he had offended the femme fatale, but with 2% of the Green of All Things, he had enough to protect himself in front of her. So he wasn't afraid. Instead, he manipulated a plant to grow a chair next to him and extended an invitation to "Poison Ivy."
"That's a coincidence. Let's sit down and watch Harley perform her magic together. What's the matter? We'll talk about it later?"
While Connors was manipulating the plant, he noticed that Ivy's body trembled slightly. Then, she walked over with very stiff steps, looking condescendingly at Connors sitting in the audience seat. With a height of 1.7 meters, high heels, and fluffy red hair, she looked like she was 1.8 meters visually… Her aura was simply full.
In terms of temperament, "Poison Ivy" Ivy could be said to be almost at the top of the list of people Connors had met after coming to Gotham. The conflict between wildness and intellectual beauty was reflected in the same person in a coordinated manner. Even if you didn't look at her temperament, just her appearance and figure, "Poison Ivy" was no less than Harley, Spider-Silk, or Black Widow.
So, with Connors inviting "Poison Ivy" Ivy to sit down and the other person standing in front of him, with plants dancing slightly like living creatures, and her temperament, appearance, figure, and strength all full, Shayna was the first to not sit still.
"You again! Last time you took action while all my attention was spent making ice! This time you're causing trouble again!" As she spoke, Shayna also had a cold aura, so cold that Connors, who possessed the ultimate physical fitness of a human being, couldn't help but shiver.
As a star singer who had no stage fright in front of tens of thousands of people, Shayna suddenly stood up. Although she was not wearing high heels and was half a head shorter than "Poison Ivy," she was also very imposing and looked at Ivy without fear. A large area of frost spread through the stadium in an instant. She wanted to transform the plant-covered stadium into her own home field, a land of ice and snow.
"It seems that she is the one who comes to cause trouble," Ivy said, arching her beautiful eyebrows and pointing at Harley, who was constantly clattering on the stage.
"…Amount." Shayna slowed her control of the frost. She felt like "Poison Ivy" made sense.
Connors sat by, wishing he had a handful of melon seeds in his hand, so that he might eat them while enjoying the show. He was not afraid that these two women would fight. After getting along with Shayna these days, he knew that except for her status as a star singer, she was no different from a silly, naive girl. Although "Poison Ivy" Ivy's ability to control plants was stronger than his, he was not without countermeasures.
Although the melon from Harley's "magic" show was a no-brainer, Ivy and Shayna's melons could be seamlessly connected. Especially when he saw "Poison Ivy" Ivy's mouth slightly raise, Connors had already turned on the Melon-eating System and wanted to see what the name of the melon was this time.
Then, when Connors was caught off guard, "Poison Ivy" Ivy's head drooped slightly, and she kissed Shayna, who had been so aggressive that she had been about to start a fight.
Papapapa—
On stage, Harley Quinn clapped. Zatanna, who was in the cage, watched the scene with amusement. "Now it would be better if there were fireworks."
Connors's brain went down for a moment. After the menacing Shayna was kissed by "Poison Ivy," the ice she controlled shattered with a click, and she sat back in her place.
Just now I was worried that the chat would get stuck on Shayna's topic. Now it's fine. Connors looked at Shayna, whose eyes were like autumn water, as if he could pull silk from them, staring at him without blinking, and thought helplessly.
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