The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

"Am I awesome?!" Aisha put her hands on her hips and smiled with her fangs exposed. Little Bruce looked her up and down and said, "So your ability is to make people scared?"

Aisha nodded vigorously, but shook her head vigorously again. She said, "It can scare many people, eat other people's fear, and...fear anyway!"

Little Bruce thought for a moment and decided not to investigate the reason in detail. The main reason was that the logic of Elsa's words was so confusing that it would take too long to get the truth from her.

Little Bruce's eyes stayed on Spiderman for two seconds, then turned away, and Spiderman immediately rushed to him and said, "Hey! Hey! And me, don't you ask me what my ability is?"

"We've seen your abilities before." Helen sighed and said, "We'll each wear earplugs later, and you can just mentally attack each other...just like you did to that weirdo before. "

"Oh fine."

"Ha, it's all over now." Harry laughed, glanced at the few people present and said, "Tanks, controls, physical output, magic output are all there, oh, of course, how can team battles be less commanding?" ?”

Seeing Harry's teasing gaze, Bruce Jr. turned his head and rolled his eyes slightly, and then said: "Then listen carefully, the conductor is about to start making plans."

Deep in the maze, at the end of the dark corridor, a figure stopped against the wall, breathing heavily and swearing in dialect.

Kanter, who had one hand on the wall, raised his head and glanced at the identical maze corridor in front of him. He gritted his teeth and whispered: "This damn maze, why do all the roads look the same? The marks have all disappeared."

He hesitated to press the help button on his arm, or simply broke through the ceiling and flew out, but that meant his mission had completely failed, and if he just returned to the fleet, let alone the cynicism of his colleagues, If Master De Sadd knew that he had run away, he would be dead.

At least some results must be achieved, Kanter thought, at least he must be able to take them back to hand over, so as not to look too useless.

Thinking of this, Kanter took a deep breath and continued to walk, but at this moment, he heard the rustling sound from the end of another corridor at the turn.

"What kind of broken maze is this? Why are the marks we made before gone? Could it be that we really can't get out?"

"I just said we should stay in the original room. Now it's better. The ceiling can't be broken and we can't find a way out. Aren't we completely trapped?"

"Stop complaining, staying in that room is also being trapped..."

Kanter felt that his breathing rate increased instantly. Could it be that time is turning around?Those stupid little bastards actually came out of that room, and they happened to be bumped into by me in the maze. Isn't this pie in the sky?

In an instant, Kanter accelerated and sprinted to the other side of the maze corridor. As a few small figures approached, he heard a few exclamations as he wished.

"Why are you here?!" Helen's eyes widened and she took a few steps back, baring her teeth at Kanter, showing a vigilant defensive posture.

"What a coincidence, I didn't expect us to run into each other again." Harley clenched the knife in her hand, but instead stepped forward and looked at Kanter with murderous intent.

There was silence for a few seconds, and Harley had to step back slightly and stepped on Spider-Man's foot hard. Spider-Man almost jumped up with a "ouch", and then said as if he just remembered something: " Ah... ah! Oops, it's the enemy we met before, run away!"

"Hahahaha, do you want to run?! It's too late! You will all become prisoners of the dark elite!!!" Kanter rushed up while smiling up to the sky.

Harry and Helen rushed towards Kanter at the same speed from left to right. During the running, Helen still lowered her voice and complained to Harry: "How can he be so stupid?! I guess their Surely there are no game discs on the planet?"

"Stop talking, I guess he doesn't even read comics." Harley turned around and jumped off the wall, slightly faster than Helen. She jumped up with her legs and turned over comfortably in the air, passing over Kanter's head. Behind his back, he added: "... Comics no longer draw such clichéd villains. I guess his next sentence was 'I advise you not to be ungrateful'."

"It's best not to be ignorant! If you follow me now, you can leave a little life..."

"My grandpa! Stop talking! Shut up and fight! Otherwise my toes will really cramp!!!" Helen growled at him.

With a sound of "whoosh", a blade with a cold light passed by Kanter's temple, and he turned his head to avoid it, and a small section of hair that was cut off was like a leaf falling in the wind.

Kanter didn't panic at all, his eyes narrowed slightly, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed it backwards, and whipped his leg to the right by turning around, and just when he was about to kick Harley, there was a sudden gust of punching wind from behind, He quickly retracted his legs and bent over to avoid them.

After Helen's punch missed, there was another kick. Kanter's peripheral vision looked at the tiny ankle that was kicked towards him. He curled his lips in disdain, hooked his fingers like an eagle, and grabbed back lightly.

In his field of vision, Helen had been directly lifted by his ankles, turning into a piece of bacon ready to be slaughtered.

"Bang!!!"

Kanter was kicked into the wall next to him, and the gauntlet on one side was completely shattered. Helen slowly retracted her legs, spread her hands on both sides of her body and said, "A little bit of strength from the main body is enough."

When he looked at the wall again, Kanter's figure had disappeared, and there were a few clanking sounds of metal collisions from the direction where Harry was standing, and Kanter punched straight out, and the afterimage of the fist waving in midair was like a blooming flower.

Harley controlled the boning knife to keep blocking, and at the same time took small steps back to relieve the impact of the fist wind, but then a sneer flashed across the corner of Kanter's mouth, and he caught the flaw.

He pretended to attack with two fists towards the flanks, while the flying knife was flying to his side to block, he punched directly at Harry's face.

But the screams and blood didn't come as he expected, Harry just turned sideways slightly ahead of time, and after dodging the fist, the blade turned around at a high speed, "swipe, swipe, swipe", and the hand and arm armor on the other side seemed to be cut off. Pencil shavings slowly fell to the ground.

"How is it possible?!! Can you predict my movements in advance and avoid them?!! You have the ability to predict?!"

"Don't add drama to me, can you?" Harry pursed his lips and said with a disgusted expression, "Didn't you insist on sneering before changing your moves?"

Kanter froze for a moment, then touched his face subconsciously, and Helen said behind him: "If you can't control your expression, wear a full-body mask, don't imitate other people's helmets, make it look like you have a helmet The old enemy of the super mind-reading ability must be guarded!"

"You!!! You little bastards!!!"

Kanter had already accepted a wave of mental attacks from Spider-Man. The failure to execute the previously planned seduction plan made him even more annoyed. Being lost in the maze for a long time and unable to get out made him doubt his IQ. He was attacked by two children one after another. Breaking the armor made him furious. Although he couldn't understand what the other party meant, he could clearly feel that he was being ridiculed, which burned away the last trace of his sanity.

There is no such thing as the best fighter in the universe, there are only fighters under the command of the best tyrant in the universe.

Kanter rushed towards Helen angrily, and Helen, not to be outdone, also galloped towards him at full speed. The two collided together, and the huge impact directly made Kanter's legs go weak, and Harry immediately raised a knife to kill him. Immediately, the three of them joined forces with fists and kicks, hitting each other regardless of each other.

Bruce Jr. was watching from the side, until Kanter made a mistake and kicked Helen away in advance, then he turned his head to Spider-Man and said, "Get ready!"

Helen turned sideways to avoid the kick with an expressionless face, then grabbed Kanter's ankle, then grabbed Kanter and swung him in place three times before throwing him out with a "swish" sound.

Kanter is also worthy of the name of a fighter. He adjusted his posture in the air, aimed at the nearest wall and hit it sideways to relieve the force.

But when he flipped in mid-air, he saw a younger girl who broke free from her companion and was waving her hands to pass through the corridor, while her companion looked flustered, as if trying to drag her away. return.

good chance!
Anyway, they are all Batman's children. It's enough to grab one and bring it back. You won't make yourself too embarrassed, and you have something to do. Even if you have no hope of reinstatement, you can save face at least. With a disgraced face, even if Master Desard spared his life, he would never be able to raise his head in front of his colleagues in the future.

Thinking this way, Kanter turned over and landed steadily, then kicked off the ground again, and then rolled sideways to Aisha's side, reaching out and grabbing the little girl's shoulder.

Kanter had already planned his escape route, and it would be unwise to rush towards the two female lunatics. After grabbing the hostages, he turned around and ran back the way he came. The maze terrain was complex, and after turning a few more turns, The other party will definitely not be able to find him, and he will be confident in calling for support at that time.

Kanter's hand was already on Elsa's shoulder. The next second, Elsa turned back, the yellow light in her vertical pupils shining like the sun.

Almost instantly, Kanter felt as if he was strangled by the neck, and a great unreasonable fear flooded his heart.

Just a few tenths of a second after he lost his mind, a blade filled with dark energy slashed across his neck.

Blood gushed out, and the head fell off. Harley, who was holding a boning knife, walked over and looked at Kanter who had been beheaded, and said, "It seems that the armor has a limit to its defense, or else he is just a young man." , can’t get anything good.”

Helen walked forward and crossed her arms, looked at Kanter's body and said: "Strong is not very strong, but earth is earthy enough. Is this the legendary mental injury?"

"Okay, the first step of the plan has been completed successfully. The other party should have already known that Kanter is dead. If my prediction is correct, Kanter is just a victim used to test Batman's strength. We passed this test for Batman. The other party’s attitude towards us should also change.”

In the control room where the fleet was built, Wiman looked at the disappearing red dot on the screen, smiled and said, "Kanter is dead, His Majesty Darkseid is indeed far-sighted, and Batman has long been prepared for us."

"Go, activate the sonic boom channel trap on Kanter's armor, and invite his descendants to come over and have a good chat!"