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"The purest, or darkest heart can open this box…"
In the heavy rain, Pandora, a girl wearing a red hooded robe, walked in the alley, her mind still echoing what the "Wizard Shazam" had said.
"Connors, I know you can hear me. If it's convenient for you, please come and help me." She crossed her hands with her fingers on her chest and recited in a low voice. In her closed hands, there was a small dummy made of straw.
"Of course. Wherever I am, I can hear your call and come to your aid." Connors's voice came from the sky. The black smoke cloak behind him drifted with the wind, and the flickering electric light from the sky shone on him, making Pandora suddenly unable to see his face clearly.
"You're right. I'm right. I'm just a girl curious to open the box." Pandora threw herself into Connors's arms after he fell from the sky.
"The world thinks you are the evil one who released original sin, but that is just their greed, arrogance, gluttony, lust, anger, and envy. It's just an excuse for their own laziness and vanity. You are innocent." Having just left Madame Xanadu's psychic cabin, Connors, who had tied Madame Xanadu with a trick, reached out and patted Pandora's back to appease her.
As soon as he heard what Pandora said, he knew that the girl had met the "Wizard Shazam" and learned about the magic box. While "Atomica" Rhonda Pineda joined the Justice League of America and the Justice League as a triple agent, Connors was not idle. He had successfully found Pandora, a helpless girl who walked the world, and opened her emotional knot by Amplifying the Lockpicking Master ability, successfully entering her confidence.
After that, Connors became the girl Pandora's only good friend in human society, someone she talked to about everything. He gave her a "Grass Decoy." Connors told her that he could be summoned by speaking to the "Grass Decoy" at any time and place. Under the superhuman physical fitness brought by Photosynthesis, he could maximize the flight speed given by the black smoke cloak. Even if Pandora got into any corner of the Earth, Connors could come to her quickly.
"The Wizard Shazam said that they did not create the magic box, and that he only possessed the power inside to end the curse…" Pandora said, biting her lower lip. The longer she spent time with him, the more she felt that Connors seemed omniscient and omnipotent.
Connors's next words convinced her even more. "After saying that, he was struck to death by lightning?"
"You know it, as if the whole world is within your sight." Pandora hugged Connors tightly, trying to use the warmth of his body to dispel the chill.
You're right, the whole world is full of my Grass Decoys, and I put my eyes in every corner where anything can happen. Connors looked down at Pandora and thought. The black smoke cloak behind him automatically blocked the rain around the two of them. Even in the heavy rain, he always remained warm and dry. He had made an exception when he went to Madame Xanadu's psychic cabin to act.
Even if he had a desire to take advantage of the girl Pandora, even if she was cursed and would never die, Connors still followed the tradition of his old world: to take a hot bath after being exposed to the rain.
But now, in the bathtub, Pandora buried her body in thin white bubbles, with a pair of soft little feet resting on Connors's thighs. She was shorter, and the bathtub in Connors's home was large enough that Pandora's feet could only reach his thighs when she leaned to one side. Connors reached into the warm water of the bathtub and pinched her restless little feet in the palm of his hand.
Even after walking in the human world for thousands of years, Pandora's feet did not have any calluses. They were extremely warm in the palm of his hand and could be called food-level jailers. Even if the soles of her feet were constantly rubbed by Connors with his fingers and palms, there was nothing awkward about the girl. In her opinion, it wasn't surprising to do anything with her only friend for thousands of years.
Pandora allowed his big hands to linger between her feet and her calves, with worry on her face. "The Wizard Shazam said the box contained the power I needed to end this immortal curse and to purify the world from the Seven Sins and their evil hands, and I will use it."
"But where do I look for the purest or darkest heart? Among the people I have seen walking on earth for thousands of years… even the most evil people have a hint of kindness in their hearts, and even the most pious and humble priests secretly have evil thoughts."
The priest and the little boy, as well as the infernal affairs meme, appeared almost subconsciously in Connors's mind, his face still calm. His fingers tapped Pandora on the belly of her calf, motivating her to continue.
"Connors, you are the best person I have seen in thousands of years. Can you help me open the magic box?" Pandora lived up to Connors's expectations, continuing.
Connors: "…" He stroked Pandora's calf and froze. Isn't this the right script? Why did she still hit me with this idea?
He organized his language tightly and guided her step by step. "No, Pandora. Is it possible that I only exposed my good side to you? You can trust me on other things, but there's a better fit than me for things like opening Pandora's Box."
"But… I haven't met the purest of these two people in thousands of years." Pandora was anxious and stretched her arms out of the foam of the bathtub toward Connors, grabbing the big hands that kept exploring.
"But there will always be one, and there is just one now," Connors said, pinching Pandora's weak, boneless palms. With his fingertips gently sliding, he drew an "S" in the palm of Pandora's hand.
"You mean…" Pandora's tight frown unfolded little by little, making the lines of her face gradually soften. "Superman?"
"Exactly! He is the person with the purest soul in the world," Connors said with a smile.
"But, where is he?" Pandora raised another doubt.
"After taking a shower, I'll take you there." Pandora, with a flash of blush on her face, climbed out of the bath, changing her position from lying in the bath to lying on the edge of the bath.
"Atomica, you're a little stupid," Connors criticized mercilessly. "You can't even hack into a Justice League Watchtower? It's in vain that I taught you so many times."
"Atomica" Rhonda Pineda stood aside, daring not to speak, and took a careful step back to avoid disturbing Connors's operation.
The Driving Master allowed Connors to take control of the Justice League Watchtower suspended in space with unusually skilled maneuvering and dazzling keystroke speed, shutting down the defense system and releasing Despero.
"Atomica" backed off again, remembering how hard the Justice League had worked to lock up the monster.
"Black Smoke, eat it." After Connors released Despero, he didn't even bother to look at it. The black smoke behind him changed into a big mouth of horror, swallowing Despero in one gulp.
"My clone can support sending you back to the ground, where you will go to the Batcave and steal a Kryptonite ring."
"Note: don't touch anything else. Also, don't say I've been here."
After Connors finished speaking, his head became like a Grass Decoy, which frightened "Atomica" into retreating to the edge of the Watchtower.
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