Chapter 30: Rescue

Although Jay hated this guy who was in front of the aliens and betrayed his compatriots, he now confirmed whether his father's urgency in this cell trumped everything. He symbolically interrupted this guy's leg so that he couldn't run around, and threw him howling in the laboratory while flying into the dark cell.

"Dad? Are you there?"

"Jay? Is that you?"

The response came from the dark corner of the room. Mr. Reynolds was there, weakly leaning against the root of the wall, but he was still in human form-Jay sighed with relief. He was worried about Mr. Reynolds along the way. What should he do after being transformed into a monster with only fangs and claws, now it seems that he has one less problem and a headache.

Mr. Reynolds couldn't help being overjoyed when he saw Jay. He cheered up, and sat up with his back leaning on the wall, his shackles ping-pong. Jay looked at him as if he was a teenager suddenly older, and he couldn't help feeling sad. He whispered, "Wait a minute," he broke the shackles on his father's body, and stood him up.

Cara quickly pulled the shackles off the others, and asked, "Can everyone still walk? We can take you out of here."

The crowd responded sparsely, and the hope of survival rekindled in the pairs of eyes that seemed almost dead. Jay couldn't help feeling a little ashamed. The joy of finally finding his father made him forget the other hostages for a while. In fact, when he jumped into the space-time channel, all he thought about was to rescue his father. He didn't think about being a hero to save more victims. Maybe if Kara didn't follow, this would be his last choice.

Jay asked Mr. Reynolds to wait a moment, and he joined Kara to help her break the shackles of the others. When everyone came out of the cell, Kevin Morgan was still holding his broken leg, lying on the ground and crying.

Jay lifted him up and slammed him against the wall of the laboratory. He hit this guy with gold stars. Before Jay could ask questions, he hurriedly said: "Stop, stop...I Tell you everything..."

Jay has countless questions to ask this guy, but he doesn't have so much time, so he can only pick the most important question: "How do we get out of here?"

"Go out and go to the end of the aisle, turn left, and you will see a hangar." Kevin's nose and tears kept streaming from the pain, "Pick a vehicle and you can fly out on it."

"How are we going back to Earth?"

"Return the same way." He said, "There are three stable portals from the war world to the earth. I only know the garbage station—we usually throw prisoners caught from the earth through that door into the garbage station. There will be a dedicated person in the world who will be responsible for receiving it there. They will select the ones they like and bring them back here, and those who are not satisfied will throw them directly to the sweeper Traco at the garbage station as feed."

"So we still have to go back where we were from." Jay threw him aside and turned to leave. "Thanks for the suggestion."

"Wait...wait a minute!" Seeing that they were about to leave, Kevin endured the pain and rolled over and crawled towards them with difficulty, "Don't leave me! Take me with you! Mongo... ...Mongo will kill me!"

"Mongo?" Jay frowned. "So, is he really in charge of the "War World"?"

Mongo, the famous alien dictator of the DC universe, the tyrant of the universe, and the ruler of the war world, is also quite powerful. Generally speaking, he is the enemy of Superman and Green Lantern, and he has played against the Justice League many times. If Jay were to make a list of bad guys he doesn't want to mess with at the moment in the DC universe, Mongo's name can definitely be ranked.

But in any case, he must now be regarded as a bond with the dictator.

Jay glanced at the guy who was trying to move on the ground in disgust, and said coldly, "Then good luck."

After speaking, he ignored the roar and howling of the poor insect behind him, and led the hostages quickly out of the laboratory.

Such a long line of teams swaggered across the command tower. If this still fails to attract attention, it can only mean that everyone in this tower is asleep. After Jay and Kara dealt with the two patrolling guards swiftly, the harsh alarm sounded through the building in an instant. The control center quickly blocked all areas in the tower, and a large number of guards were sent to the dangerous area, but this did not have any effect. Each set of guards was brought down by Jay and Kara within ten seconds, and every door that was reinforced and thick as armor was opened by their bare hands. Nothing could stop them from rushing into the hangar.

A group of people rushed into the hangar openly, all kinds of new and exotic alien vehicles came into their eyes, flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water seemed to have everything, but it seemed to them again Brings a new problem.

"Uh...Does any of you know how to fly a plane?" Jay asked everyone without expectation.

"Here." Kara quickly led everyone to a small silver vehicle, and skillfully activated the switch to open the rear hatch. This vehicle is no more than two meters tall, but it is slender and squeezed barely enough to fit everyone in. Although it has two pairs of wings, its shape is more like a flying sports car than an airplane.

Jay watched Kara squeeze into the cockpit, activated the console with his hands and feet neatly and held the joystick. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Will you drive this?"

"That's right." Kara said, "This model is a common vehicle in many composite cities in the universe. My dad taught me to open it once during vacations...Will you get me the door of the warehouse? "

"...Once?" Jay suddenly felt uneasy again, but he still tore open the blocked gate, revealing a piece just enough for the ship to rush out. Gap. Cara's statement sounds like her dad taught her to ride a lap in the parking lot-God knows how many years ago that happened, and now she is about to drive on the road.

"Once." Cara took a deep breath, watched Jay return to the cabin, and said loudly, "But at least I remember how to make it move...Everyone sits firmly!"

The moment her voice fell, the tail of the silver vehicle had already expelled a dazzling blue flame. The powerful propeller instantly gave it huge kinetic energy, and the passengers carrying the full cabin burst out. Cara drove the ship and stared at the crack in the gate that was torn apart by Jay. The silver spacecraft was like a bird emerging from a broken cage, spreading its wings and rushing into the blue sky... Sink down.

Cara gritted her teeth and pulled up the joystick. The spacecraft successfully stabilized her figure before making intimate contact with the ground. It almost swept past the heads of alien pedestrians on the street at low altitude: "It looks...a bit overweight. . But I think it can last to the end."

She manipulated the spacecraft to raise it slightly, but the hull shook heavily after that, and it seemed to have received some severe impact and sank again. The bottom of the boat hulled across the semicircular roof of a building, tearing a deep crack in it.

Six spherical flying objects came straight at the stern of the spacecraft they were riding in at a very high speed. In each cabin was an alien soldier from the world of war. A small-caliber cannon is mounted on each end of the spherical spacecraft, and the light blue laser beam comes from like raindrops.

"Uh, bad news," Jay looked out of the glass at the stern, "we are company...and they look much faster than us."