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Standing on the plains of Kahndaq, Connors's gaze was melancholy as he lit a cigarette.
He had ignored a problem. After Black Adam's ashes were brought by Shazam, the urn had been shattered and the ashes had long been scattered everywhere due to the battle of the superheroes. And he seemed to have little ability to collect ashes from the plains covered with yellow sand.
The wind also turned against Connors. The lighter was lit for a long time and the cigarette wouldn't light. Harley walked up to him and opened her clothes to protect Connors from the wind.
"If you don't eat it for the time being, you will have a headache." Connors looked at the snowy mountains of Harley Quinn but refused.
"Why don't you eat? I didn't expect this, but I can't eat now?" Harley Quinn grabbed Connors with an unquestionable tone.
Anyway, the ashes wouldn't be collected for a while. Connors turned the House of Mystery into a grain of sand and entered it with Harley Quinn.
Harley Quinn's skin was more elastic than before, with a beautiful blue-gray color throughout, complementing "Poison Ivy" with one blue and one green. At this point, the two female villains from Earth-3 were sitting on either side of Connors. Snowy mountains collided with snowy mountains and squeezed each other like four flat-topped mountains. Not to mention the slippery touch, the shocking visual effects alone filled Connors's eyes.
"Atomica" was still sitting on Connors's shoulder. She was considering whether to use her belt to make herself bigger, and then sit directly on it.
Connors admired the snow-capped mountains while thinking quickly about the problem:
The Green of All Things was not very good and could not separate ashes from sand.
The super vision and super speed brought by Photosynthesis could support him to collect ashes bit by bit, but this was too stupid.
Little Trick was also difficult to use for this, let alone Lockpicking, Driving Master, and Wave Treading.
After much thought, Connors was stunned and couldn't find a quick enough method, so he had to wait for the time to move to midnight. There were enough physical fitness and physical means. Was the melon-eating system a magic reward?
Four flat-topped snow-capped mountains had avalanches and were moving at a slow speed. Connors touched one hand and thought leisurely, his head resting on the side.
Madame Xanadu originally sat in the hall of the House of Mystery and looked through the tarot cards. When she saw Harley Quinn drag Connors out and come back not long after, dragging "Poison Ivy" along, she already understood what was coming next. So she covered her face again and hid in her room, closing the door tightly.
"He must have been under a lot of pressure to push the superheroes of this world into the abyss with his own hands. He must have been extremely burdened."
"I can see the future, and I know that everything he is doing now is to improve his strength and use it to deal with more threatening beings."
"I have to help him—"
Madame Xanadu attempted to understand Connors's approach from her own perspective and successfully convinced herself. So she stood up slowly, pushed open her door, and came to the hall where Connors was, and said a little shyly, "I—I join too."
Connors's eyes cleared up after seeing Madame Xanadu. "Madam, you're just in time."
He thought that Madame Xanadu could not only predict the future but also knew magic. Now Zatanna was trapped inside by the "Firestorm Matrix," but Madame Xanadu's magic might also be able to help him.
Madame Xanadu, who had understood Connors wrongly, went to Connors sitting on a single sofa without armrests with a red face and squatted obediently.
"Hey, we both worked hard for a long time. Will you come over and enjoy the results?" Harley said dissatisfiedly.
Madame Xanadu's mouth was just halfway open, and she was stunned in embarrassment when she heard this. She felt that what Harley said seemed to make sense.
It was at this point that Connors was eager to leave the House of Mystery with Madame Xanadu and enchant Black Adam's ashes. He did not continue to persist and decisively chose to disarm.
Harley vented her dissatisfaction to Madame Xanadu, with "Poison Ivy" watching the play while "Atomica" sat on her shoulders and said nothing.
And Madame Xanadu's face was just above Connors's position.
So the ammunition blurred her face.
"Ah! One-one!" Harley Quinn shrieked sharply.
"Poison Ivy" stayed where she was.
Madame Xanadu licked the corner of her mouth, and her already crimson cheeks were even reddish and hot, and she looked at Connors as if asking for help.
"It's just a thousand-year-old witch. Is she even more charming than the two of us?" Harley Quinn held her chest in her hands and stood with Ivy. She looked at the backs of Connors and Madame Xanadu standing in front and said unhappily.
"Maybe her abilities are more useful to Connors," Ivy said.
Standing in front of them, Connors, who was side by side with Madame Xanadu, turned his head after hearing this and corrected Harley's statement. "She is not old, but has always maintained the most beautiful age. I met her late."
Sitting on Connors's shoulder, Atomica praised, "That's pretty nice. But besides predicting the future, what else can Madame Xanadu do?"
Connors smiled mysteriously. "The Madam has a knack for magic, and I have a knack for the Madam."
Madame Xanadu smelled the remaining scent on her hair tips, and her ears were already red. She only had time to use magic to clean up the filth on her face. Before she could do further cleaning, she was pulled outside the House of Mystery by Connors.
"Madam, I need your magic," Connors said to Madame Xanadu. "There are scattered ashes on this land. Can you use magic to collect them for me?"
"I can," Madame Xanadu said in a weak voice.
"Then—please." Connors bowed slightly and made a "please" gesture with one hand.
Madame Xanadu didn't talk much. She raised her hands on her side and raised her palms upward. It was not long before the breeze rolled up from the ground, and a cloud of dust in Madame Xanadu's palms gradually gathered into a ball, from little to almost invisible.
"This is what you want, Black Adam's ashes." This magic was relatively simple for Madame Xanadu, she said to Connors very easily.
"Madam is awesome." Connors, with a casual compliment, took a jar out of the House of Mystery.
Madame Xanadu wrapped the breeze, and the ashes were scattered into the jar in a ball. Harley's hoofbeats came over from behind.
"Little Pudding, you don't really want to take bibimbap and feed it to Ultraman, do you?"
Connors smiled and said to Harley, "What are you talking about? I was joking with you at the moment."
"I will take the ashes of Black Adam and perform the resurrection ceremony to resurrect Black Adam."
With that said, Connors placed the ashes jar on the ground and prepared to recite the spell.
"Poison Ivy" quickly grabbed him. "Wait, the person you want to resurrect should be strong, right? I think you have to improve your strength a little bit more."
Madame Xanadu also nodded in agreement. Black Adam is very powerful and is a dictator trying to eliminate the magical world. Even if Connors revives him, the other party may not appreciate it, but there is a high possibility of a fight. She felt that Connors really had to improve his strength and be fully prepared to resurrect Black Adam.
"Ivy, you did this trick again. Last time you sent other people away, you intersected with Little Pudding—" Harley Quinn didn't have as many ideas as Madame Xanadu, and she saw through the tricks used by Ivy.
Ivy said this when she sent the "Birds of Prey" away before the "White Martian Invasion" incident began.
Madame Xanadu blinked, and she seemed to understand what "Poison Ivy" said about improving her strength.
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