Whoosh!
The aluminum alloy arrow vibrated in the air, emitting a heart-pounding sound as it struck the chest of a soldier nearby.
Like a hunter capturing prey, Green Arrow always managed to shoot his arrows in the shortest time possible, never missing his mark.
Elegant and precise—these were the most accurate words to describe his archery skills at that moment.
Nightwing, standing nearby, also began his actions.
Swinging his short staff, he charged into the crowd, always able to launch his offense amidst the encirclement of numerous soldiers.
His attacks, like a violent storm, quickly knocked down the surrounding soldiers.
Nightwing swung his short staff, looking at the soldiers who continued to rush towards him, and loudly said, "We must hurry!"
"Don't worry about it."
The Cloud Staff in Death's hand whistled through the air, hitting a soldier to his left in the waist and abdomen, who immediately fell to the ground with a painful groan.
After knocking down the enemy directly in front of him, Death had cleared a path towards the prison.
"You rookies had best stay silent."
Death said, charging forward fiercely, instantly taking down the soldiers who were preparing to surround him.
The door leading to the super-powered criminals' cells had opened, and Death sprinted inside at top speed.
Although Nightwing was somewhat annoyed by the other party's arrogance, he had no intention of continuing to argue with him.
He flashed forward, keeping pace with the other party, and quickly walked inside.
Green Arrow, meanwhile, shot arrows at the guarding soldiers while retreating, acting as the rear guard.
"I never thought you'd be the type to be aggressive with your words."
Keeping up with the other party's pace, Nightwing mocked Death.
"You'll not only see me being aggressive with my words, but you'll also see how I aggressively teach you, rookie!"
Death spoke to Nightwing without ceremony, while running deeper into the corridor.
Captain Atom had already cracked the prison's control system, so the group could run unimpeded deeper inside.
Following the clues provided by General Swanwick, the group quickly arrived at Laurel's cell.
Green Arrow took a deep breath, manipulated the password lock outside the door, and quickly opened the room.
Inside the room, Black Canary was listening intently to the sounds outside, guessing what was happening when the door suddenly opened.
Then she saw a man who absolutely should not have appeared before her.
"You!"
Looking at the familiar figure, Black Canary asked in surprise, "You are?!"
She recognized the familiar figure, but in a daze, she felt it was impossible; after all, he had been gone for several years and couldn't possibly appear here.
"It's me!"
The voice that followed from Green Arrow made her 100% certain that the person was indeed the one she couldn't believe—Oliver Queen.
Green Arrow took off his hood, revealing the face that made Black Canary extremely emotional.
Even though he wore an eye mask, she could still confirm his identity.
Black Canary excitedly came forward and hugged Green Arrow, their bodies tightly embracing each other.
Death and Nightwing, standing beside them, played the role of a third wheel.
The two looked at each other, and each saw a hint of helplessness in the other's eyes.
The two, originally adversaries, now shared a strange sense of mutual understanding.
But very quickly, Green Arrow and Black Canary's intimate interaction was interrupted.
Mera, the Sea Queen, was standing in the prison corridor, no one knew when she had arrived.
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