I just want to live a peaceful life in DC world

Chapter 237
"This is it."

"My daughter, Izzy—I'm sorry she couldn't say hello to everyone, although she was a very polite child, but now she—"

"not here."

Jacques saw the last member of the helicopter brought by Veronica. This was a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing ordinary clothes, with golden hair similar to Veronica. As for appearance It's hard to say.

It has nothing to do with beauty or ugliness, Jacques really can't see her appearance-from a factual point of view.

This girl named Izzy has only a blank face and completely lost her facial features. However, even so, when she is held by Veronica, she will move naturally, like a walking dead, which is even more exciting. A bit eerie.

"If you hold her hand, you will know that she is as warm as any other child. But even so, she will not respond to you, like a doll with a heartbeat."

"She's going to grow up like a normal child, but she doesn't need to eat, she doesn't need to breathe. The doctors don't know how she survived—there's even a proposal to dissect her. Of course, that guy should now It has become a slice in a university laboratory as it wishes."

Obviously what he said was chilling, but everyone present, including Helena and Zatanna who belonged to the superhero camp, did not open their mouths to accuse Veronica. It should be said that they, as women, understand Veronica's feelings better. Feeling.

"Do you become unlucky if you are associated with a god? Poor child, become a victim of the gods' struggle."

The low and deep voice of Wu Mercy Iron Fist slowly sounded, which seemed to turn on some kind of switch, which made Veronica's emotions a little out of control.

"I can't understand why it's Iggy and why it's me. That child is innocent! My first half of my life has nothing to do with gods or anything."

And at this time, Zatana held her chin with her fingers, carefully looked at Izzy's state, and murmured softly.

"Could it be her father. Sorry, I didn't mean to get to the bottom of—"

"No, nothing. Honestly, Izzy doesn't have a father at all."

Veronica wiped the crystal teardrops from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, and said seriously, as if she felt that others hadn't understood what she meant, and then emphasized again.

"Izzy really doesn't have a father, I won't lie to you. I don't know how I got pregnant with Izzy. At that time, Adrianna and I were studying cyberwalkers in the underground laboratory for several months, but a certain One day I suddenly felt a little unwell."

Everyone in the helicopter looked at each other in blank dismay, and it was the first time that even Jacques knew about this news.

"I can testify that, I investigated all the cameras in the lab at the time, but I was pretty sure that only Veronica and I were in the lab at the time—ah, let me explain in advance, my gender is female, as for Psychosexual orientation. Confidential."

The cheerful voice of the virtual artificial intelligence Adrianna sounded in the helicopter, and Zatana said to Veronica with a little emotion.

"Pure birth, this is no ordinary miracle"

"God knows, I don't believe this. Maybe it's the play of some low-quality metahuman, maybe it's the aftereffects of my strange experiments on myself-in short, I regard Izzy as a gift from heaven, and no one will let me know." I want to take her away from me!"

This strong woman with multiple degrees and Ph.D. must have too much nerves, Jacques complained inwardly.

But in any case, there is only one thing to do, and that is to go to Paradise Island - Shemiskyla, which is their common goal.

In the Pacific Ocean, on an uninhabited island.

"I came here years ago, before she left us—no, before I met her."

Minerva got off the helicopter and scanned the desolate scenery on the island with nostalgic eyes.

"At that time, I wanted to find evidence of the existence of Amazon civilization, so I looked through all the documents and materials I could find, and finally got the answer here—but I found nothing."

"But in fact, you didn't make a mistake at the time."

Veronica looked at Izzy who was quietly sitting on the seat with affection for the last time, and then got off the helicopter.

"Paradise Island - or its real name, Shemiskyla, it doesn't exist in our world, and that's a problem. It's like you only exist in the fourth dimension, but want to see the fifth dimension"

"From my point of view, Paradise Island may be hidden in another phase and needs an anchor point—or a key to be able to locate the teleportation."

Zatanna took up Veronica's conversation thoughtfully.

"Do you mean that a special frequency is needed to allow us to synchronize with Paradise Island and go to the plane where it is located?"

Helena also intervened to join their discussion.

Jacques began to feel that he was a bit like Solomon Grundy in front of these smart people, and he couldn't speak at all.Also silent was Mercy Iron Fist—well, he just didn't want to say it, and he might be the smartest of all present.

Jacques, who was bored, looked around and found that there was not even a small animal around. In the real desolation, there was only a little girl moving in the field of vision——

Huh?
"Izzy? When did you come down?!"

Hearing Jacques' shout, Veronica's face quickly turned pale, and she quickly caught up with Izzy and picked her up.

"What's the matter, Izzy, I told you to wait for me on the plane."

However, the faceless girl didn't obey at first, struggling to break free from Veronica's arms, she straightened her hands and pointed in a certain direction.

Jacques's heart moved, and he looked in that direction.

On a desolate prairie, there stood this big tree that could be surrounded by several people. However, the big tree seemed to have been struck by lightning, leaving only a stump a few meters high.

Jacques walked up to the tree stump, stretched out his hand and touched it lightly.

However, nothing happened, but even so, Jacques felt a certain energy in his body begin to surge restlessly.

"This is the gate, thanks to that girl we found the place."

The deep and deep voice of Wumin Iron Fist sounded behind Jacques, and other women also surrounded him.

"You mean, Izzy's soul is inside and her soul is calling the body?"

Veronica hugged her daughter tightly, and there was hope in her eyes, but also fear—because she knew that this might be the closest chance to success, and if she failed, she would never Lost hope.

Jacques took a deep breath and turned to look at the others.

"Are you ready? We are now about to open the gate to Paradise Island."

(End of this chapter)