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The person wearing the white hood had a crisp voice, always with a hint of girlish playfulness when speaking. The exposed chin looked fair and tight, leading Yang Le to judge that the other party should be a girl no more than 24 years old.

However, this girl spoke incredibly obscurely. Many specialized terms he had never heard of poured out of her mouth one after another, leaving Yang Le completely bewildered.

"You don't seem very afraid of me?" The girl looked at the wary Yang Le opposite her with interest. Other than being startled when she first appeared, the expression of fear gradually disappeared over time.

"Judging by your appearance, you should be a superhuman, right?" Yang Le sighed helplessly. "If you wanted to attack, you would have already done so. There's no need to waste so much time talking to me. Deciding the fate of an ordinary person shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"

"What if I'm an irrational madman like the Joker?" The girl turned around, lying entirely on the white frame, revealing her shapely figure. At the same time, she raised a thigh, the full and jade-white thigh causing Yang Le to secretly swallow his saliva.

"What if I'm just a third-rate villain who likes to spout a bunch of nonsense?"

"This is the Watchtower, the headquarters of the superheroes."

Yang Le shifted his gaze away from the girl's thigh. This action, which he thought was very subtle, couldn't escape the girl's eyes at all, just like the small actions students secretly make in class. Students always think they're being secretive, but teachers can see everything clearly.

To use a traditional shooting game as an analogy, it's high ground versus low ground, fighting against a fool...

The girl smiled slyly, not caring about Yang Le's gaze at all. At the same time, she secretly struck an even sexier pose, which would help increase her comic sales. Otherwise, why do you think the girl would maintain this pose that would give her a cerebral hemorrhage? It's all for sales!

However, this kind of small action conflicts a bit with her positioning, so a little taste is enough. Going all out would be a bit cliché.

"It seems that even after losing your memory, you've retained your calm traits." The girl returned to a normal posture, seemingly nonchalant, but her head was actually a little dizzy from being upside down for too long.

Yang Le didn't speak, appearing calm on the surface but terrified in his heart, constantly praying that someone from the Justice League would notice something wrong with the meeting room. After experiencing such a terrifying day, Yang Le's nerves were like a wire repeatedly bent and broken, perhaps breaking at any moment.

"Let's get to know each other again." The girl extended her right hand from the frame. "I'm Gwenpool, that's my codename. As for my real name, wait for you to remember it yourself. Oh right, I know your name, so there's no need to waste time telling me."

Yang Le tremblingly shook Gwenpool's hand, afraid that the other party would pull him into the white frame. Who knows what kind of space is inside, maybe it's a terrifying place?

"Okay, that's it." Gwenpool shook his hand a few times and then retracted her right hand, putting on a businesslike appearance like the tax bureau, her serious demeanor completely different from before.

"Because the situation is urgent, don't interrupt me while I'm talking next, to avoid wasting time."

'If the situation is so urgent, why did you ramble so much just now?' Yang Le looked at Gwenpool in front of him speechlessly, finding her serious expression awkward no matter how he looked at it.

"First of all, this is for you." Gwenpool took out something from her waist bag and threw it to Yang Le. Yang Le caught it and saw that it was something that looked like a USB drive. The metallic body didn't look special, with only one logo printed on it.

The logo was a circle, with a green hourglass-like symbol inside. Yang Le didn't recognize the logo, but it felt incredibly familiar.

"And then the last point, find the blue shadow that attacked you, that shadow is..." Before Gwenpool could finish speaking, a rapid alarm sounded from her waist.

After hearing the alarm, Gwenpool didn't hesitate at all and shrank back into the white frame. Then, the white frame closed in Yang Le's shocked eyes. The corridor was empty, as if everything just now had never happened.

"Seriously?" Yang Le was a mess in the wind. What was all that about? What the heck is that shadow? I didn't even press skip at the most crucial part, how did it skip for me?

However, none of these are actually the most important. The most important thing is, how credible are the words of this strangely dressed girl who calls herself Gwenpool?

What if that blue shadow is trying to kill me? Wouldn't I be walking into the tiger's mouth if I went up to it? After all, after saying so much, Gwenpool still hasn't produced any crucial evidence.

Raising the 'USB drive' to his eyes, Yang Le fell into a battle between heaven and man. To believe or not to believe, this question...

Of course, it's up to the Justice League. There's no way, who told me I'm just a commoner? Even if I was amazing before I lost my memory, it has nothing to do with me now. The smaller the ability, the smaller the responsibility, let the superheroes worry about it.

As for secretly awakening and then amazing everyone? Stop joking, reality isn't a movie. Just because a beautiful girl randomly runs out and says a few words, Yang Le has to risk his life to contact the unknown? He doesn't think his life is cheap enough to do that.

Reality isn't a movie, and Yang Le doesn't need to rush the plot.

If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. Even if those superheroes also think they need to contact that blue shadow, they will at least send someone to protect me. Whether they can protect me or not, at least the psychological comfort is full.

After figuring this out, Yang Le quickly ran to the Watchtower's meeting room, handed over the USB drive Gwenpool gave him, and told the members of the Justice League what Gwenpool had told him.

However, because Yang Le's English wasn't very good, he could only gloss over some of the specialized terms he didn't understand, which led to the members of the Justice League also being confused.

There was no way, Yang Le didn't know English when he first became conscious. Thanks to Old Huang who found him and crammed him with English, he was able to carry out daily communication, but that was it. After all, most of the places he lived were Chinese, and he didn't usually need to use English for communication, so his English level has always been maintained at the level of being able to communicate.

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But this can't stump the Justice League, even if you can't speak, they have ways.

"Mr. Yang Le." Martian Manhunter J'onn J'onzz once again stepped forward. "If you don't mind, can I read your brain again?"

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In a space that doesn't belong to any universe, Gwenpool stomped her feet in exasperation.

"FK! FK Blue Bird! I was just one sentence away from finishing, would it kill you to let me finish!" Gwenpool took out a strangely shaped device from her waist bag and threw it on the ground.

"This shielding device too, can't it shield for a little longer? If the comic sells like this, I'm going to be labeled as an unreliable and funny character by the readers!"