A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

"It's not easy. You actually get nervous sometimes."

Kara looked up with a very surprised expression.

Because from the first day they met, Zuo Si gave her the feeling that no matter what unexpected situation he encountered, he would always remain calm, rational and always prepared and have plans in advance.

And she didn't remember seeing even a trace of nervousness, panic and helplessness in him.

"Nervous?

No, this is not nervousness, but a manifestation of mental excitement.

It is also the expectation after the success of the Jinjitaxia Ascension Plan.

You know, it has been a long time since any plan made me feel this way.

After all, the power in the Wall of Origin is far more amazing than you can imagine.

It is like the beginning and source of everything in this universe.

Remember the violent mysterious fluctuation that created all the old gods that swept across the entire universe in an instant that I told you before?

This power comes from the other side of the Wall of Origin.

And I suspect that many beings with supreme authority are essentially part of the source.

Also Perhaps it is a separate individual that was split off to create and maintain the normal operation of the complex cosmic system, just like what the gods of creation did in many myths and legends.

It is also possible that it is just one body with many sides, such as different faces of the same god.

But no matter which case the truth is, it means that the source is the ultimate power of this universe.

Even if you only get a part of it, it means that you are above all new and old gods, and even give a mortal divinity and power at will. "

Zuo Si did not hide anything and directly explained to the Kryptonian girl in his arms what the "source" on the other side of the wall of origin was.

In his opinion, the so-called "source" is actually the first ray of rules generated when the universe was born from the dark void, and the Supreme God is most likely one of its concrete manifestations.

After all, the latter is also called the "ultimate first cause."

"So if Jinjitasha's ascension plan succeeds, I can also become a goddess with more powerful power and immortality?"

Kara held her chin and obviously had a strong interest in this.

Because although Kryptonians can gain amazing power and a much longer lifespan than ordinary people under the irradiation of yellow stars, they are not immune to aging and death.

Although she is still many years away from full physical maturity at her current age, as a woman, who doesn't love beauty and doesn't want to stay young, beautiful and attractive forever?

Moreover, under long-term mental and spiritual control, the psychological dependence of the Kryptonian girl on Zuo Si has reached a nearly twisted and pathological level.

This means that Kara is actually very afraid in her subconscious that one day Zuo Si will lose his freshness and start to get tired of herself, or even marginalize herself or even abandon her completely.

This fear is reflected in that she will do her best to cater to and please in the intimate relationship between the two, and do everything she can to increase the interest and satisfy the other party.

The most important thing is that once she becomes a goddess, Kara's role and importance will be greatly improved, and she can always be with Zuo Si.

"Haha, of course. How could I forget you?"

Zuo Si looked at the other's eyes flashing with desire and expectation, and chuckled and gave a positive answer.

Instant!

Kara's face showed a touching expression, and she excitedly rushed over to kiss her cheeks and lips.

She didn't realize that just in this short question and answer process, there were several mind control techniques released through language, actions and eyes.

And she fell little by little, and completely completed her self-castration in spirit, turning from an independent individual into someone's vassal.

As we all know, most intelligent creatures have a very strange ability called adaptability.

That is, they will constantly change themselves according to changes in the environment and external stimuli, so as to ensure that they can survive better and pass on genes to reproduce offspring.

Sometimes, in order to achieve this goal, many things can even be sacrificed.

The most typical example is those animals that have been domesticated by humans into poultry, livestock and pets.

As individuals, they have lost their freedom, and they can only live for a year or even a few months before being slaughtered and becoming the main source of meat.

Although from a human perspective, this state of survival and continuation of being a lamb to be slaughtered is extremely sad, it is better to be extinct as soon as possible.

But as a species, it has successfully achieved its own continuation, and today, when other species on the earth are gradually decreasing or even extinct due to human activities, it has shown an explosive growth, with footprints all over the five continents.

What's more, most people don't realize that they are actually constantly self-castrating and self-domesticating to adapt to the enslavement of power, capital and the entire social system.

And humans are much more adaptable than animals.

Because most of the time, animals simply succumb to their instincts for food and mating and reproduction.

But humans will actively look for various reasons to convince themselves and brainwash themselves, firmly believing that the choice they made is the right one. Even if the facts are in front of them, they will stubbornly ignore them and never admit that they are wrong.

Otherwise, the life path and persistence they have taken before will become a meaningless joke.

At the same time, self-denial at the ideological and cognitive level can also lead to serious mental illnesses such as anxiety, depression, and low self-esteem.

Therefore, older people tend to be more stubborn and less willing to accept new things and make changes.

After all, the cognitions, habits, and dependencies formed over the past few decades are all terrible costs of silence.

Even if these things make them feel painful, tired, and desperate, they are still afraid of losing everything they have now and becoming worse off or having nothing at all.

Through social experiments on a large number of different samples, Zuo Si understands these weaknesses hidden in human nature better than anyone else, and under what conditions intelligent life will begin to domesticate itself and actively accept slavery.

In his opinion, the psychological techniques used by governments, companies, bosses and personnel departments in modern society, as well as the threatening and coercive obedience testing and domestication are too low-level and the methods are quite blunt, otherwise they would not have caused so many incidents. dissatisfaction and resistance.

In comparison, he is much smarter in this regard.

Whether it is mind-controlling Kryptonian girls, or luring the souls of mortals to continue sliding towards the abyss of sin, they all follow the most basic principle, which is to make the other person feel happiness rather than pain in the process.

Because biological instinct and nature determine that only behaviors that can produce happiness will become addictive, and pain will only make people stay away from it.

After Kara's excitement slowly calmed down, Zuo Si asked with interest: "Have you met your brother in this timeline?"

"Yeah, I've seen it.

He is better than I thought.

It's just that being noble and kind makes people feel very unreal.

It is as fake as those biographies in news reports that have been heavily filtered, artistically processed and post-processed. "

Kara smoothed her hair hanging down by her ears and spoke frankly about her first impression of Superman.

Zuo Si laughed immediately after hearing this, and while laughing, he explained: "I can't help it, Clark's adoptive father, Jonathan Kent, is an old-fashioned Kansas farmer.

He has taught his adopted son by example since he was a child that he must be an upright person and must not bully the weak, let alone show off his extraordinary strength, or participate in any sports to show off or benefit.

The reason is simply that it would be unfair to ordinary people who don't have Kryptonian physiques.

Well, doesn't this sound ridiculous?

Because Jonathan Kent actually asked his adopted son not to show talents beyond human limits in the American sports world that values ​​talent the most!

This long-term suppression created his introverted character which is completely different from most Americans who are flamboyant, arrogant, arrogant, willful and like to brag.

It also accustoms him to be patient in the face of accusations, insults and attacks.

Because Superman understood at a very young age that if he vented the anger in his heart directly through fighting like ordinary people, the opponent would not only be injured, but might explode on the spot and turn into a mist of blood. .

So when he feels angry and aggrieved, he must endure it, and he can only endure it.

Otherwise, he will become a murderer and be punished by law.

After all, the biggest difference between him and you is that he regards himself as a member of the human race on earth, so he is willing to be bound by the laws and rules of society.

In other words, I have put a layer of mental shackles on myself.

In order to hide his superhuman strength, speed and flying ability, he was even forced to watch his adoptive father die in the disaster without taking any rescue action.

This matter always troubled him like an inner demon.

Because he is still not sure whether he was right or wrong when he chose to follow his adoptive father's arrangements.

So you can view Superman's unreal kindness and nobility as his efforts to prove how great his dead adoptive father really was.

It's like everyone is looking for a purpose or meaning for their life.

And his subconscious goal and meaning of life for a long time was to show the world how well educated he was. "

"That's it! This is what you often mentioned, the growing environment and education determine the character, and the character determines the destiny."

Kara looked thoughtful.

Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes. But I don't like his current state of always neglecting or even sacrificing himself for the sake of others. I plan to give him a little stimulation to see if I can make him change."

"I'm also very curious. After he was resurrected, he saw his beloved girlfriend degenerate into a drug-taking and promiscuous bitch. The farm and house where he lived since childhood were taken away by the bank, and even the city he protected, Metropolis, became How will the soil that breeds corruption and crime react?”

When she said these words, Kara's tone contained no trace of pity for this younger brother, but instead exuded bad taste from head to toe.

Obviously, she didn't regard the Superman in this timeline as her dead brother at all.

Moreover, under Zuo Si's long-term influence, his character has inevitably taken great strides towards the evil camp.

"Then let us enjoy this good show together."

The corners of Zuo Si's mouth raised slightly, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Snap!

With a crisp sound echoing in his ears, a projection made of magic appeared out of thin air.

The scene was a room with dim lights, and inside it was full of naked men and women or those wearing only sexy lingerie.

Scattered pills, pillows, syringes, and empty bottles of wine could be seen on the tables and floors around.

As for the people, they were all unconscious, either in a state of extreme excitement or immersed in hallucinations. Some were in pairs or in groups of three or five, performing unsightly behaviors.

And Lois Lane was one of them, and was being attacked by three men.

Superman stood outside the door of the room, his hands clenched into fists, watching the scene through the wall and the door.

With his perspective eyes and super hearing, he didn't need to go in at all, and he knew what was happening from a distance.

For a moment, anger and sadness engulfed him like a tide, and he was so painful that he began to hate Bruce Wayne for resurrecting him.

The most important thing was that Clark knew that to Lois Lane, he had died several years ago.

He couldn't blame the other party for being unfaithful, nor did he have the right to accuse him.

So Superman was like the "honest man" in many Minotaur plots. He stood outside and watched the wonderful action drama of his beloved girlfriend fighting with many men and women in turn, and patiently waited for the other party's drugs to wear off, recover their strength, take a shower and put on clothes, until the end of the show and they came out one after another.

It has to be said that this deliberately arranged by the vampire queen Badi was really amazing.

It was like a thorn that pierced deeply into Clark Kent's heart, making him start to doubt whether his original choice of sacrifice was really worth it.

This is like the plot in many film and television works where a veteran who fought for the country and was mistakenly believed to have died suddenly returned home, and happened to run into his wife or fiancée messing around with other men.

In this case, any normal person would involuntarily wonder whether his efforts and sacrifices at the risk of his life were worth it.

If the personality is more extreme, he may even kill the adulterer and the adulteress, and then become an extremely selfish person who lives only for himself.

However, Superman, who was used to endurance since childhood, did not make any extreme actions. He just waited for his girlfriend to come out of the house and followed her silently.

When the exhausted and decadent Lois Lane walked into an empty alley, he mustered up the courage to walk out of the shadows.

Instant!

The confused and zombie-like female reporter was like someone broke a basin of ice water, and she couldn't help but shudder. The pupils of her two eyes quickly expanded to the extreme to show the shock and disbelief in the owner's heart.

In order to confirm that this was not an illusion caused by the narcotics and hallucinogens she had just taken, she shook her head vigorously to confirm again and again, and then shouted the name that haunted her in an extremely excited voice.

"Clark! Is it really you? Am I going to die so I can see your soul?"

"No, it may sound incredible, but I was resurrected by Bruce."

Superman responded in a low and slightly hoarse voice.

"Resurrection? When?"

Lois Lane's original ecstasy froze on the spot, replaced by tension, fear and panic.

As an excellent reporter, how could she not know that Clark followed her into this deserted alley, which meant that the previous promiscuous indulgence was seen by the other party.

There is nothing worse than seeing this scene after a long separation.

And the worst thing is that she has become addicted to this decadent life and has no way to return to the normal life of the past.

Especially the irreversible damage and permanent changes caused by various banned drugs to the brain and endocrine system of the body, so that Lois Lane must continue to take them for the rest of her life, otherwise she will become miserable.

So after a brief moment of joy, the woman showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and said in a sad and painful voice: "Sorry, I think we are over, right?"

"Why? Why did you become like this?"

Superman asked in a stern voice with anger and resentment.

He was broad-minded and could accept that his beloved girlfriend would find another man after his death, or even marry him, start a family, have children and live a happy life, and he was willing to take the initiative to withdraw and send blessings to the two.

But he could not accept that Lois Lane had become the current state of being neither human nor ghost.

"You don't understand.

Everything has changed since you died.

The crimes that once disappeared because of fear of you have become more and more rampant.

Evil and corruption have infiltrated all departments of the government.

Even the judicial system has fallen into the trap of corruption.

I once tried to expose those unknown secret deals and to make public the list of politicians who accepted bribes and traded money for power.

But what I got was threats, intimidation, kidnapping and imprisonment.

If someone hadn't helped me, I might have been poured into a concrete pillar and sunk into the sea.

Since then, I have let it go and no longer insist on upholding justice, fairness and law, because it is not worth it.

Now I just want to enjoy life in the moment, numb myself with alcohol, drugs and sex, and stay away from this dirty, sinful and ugly world as much as possible.

In short, I am very happy to see you come back alive.

But unfortunately, even if you come back, you can't change anything, just like Batman can't change Gotham. "

As these words came out, Lois Lane seemed to have completely let go of this lost relationship. Not only did she become extremely free and easy, but she also showed a sarcastic smile, then walked away without looking back, without a trace of nostalgia.

Looking at her gradually receding back, Clark felt that he was as pathetic and ridiculous as a clown.

Coincidentally, the gloomy sky suddenly began to rumble, followed by heavy rain, soaking Superman from head to toe in less than a minute.

You know, due to Because of the bio-force field, Superman could theoretically keep the rain out at any time.

But he didn't do that because he was in a state of grief and pain after being hit hard.

After all, after being resurrected and regaining consciousness, Clark's first thing was to come to see Lois Lane excitedly, and he didn't even have time to visit his adoptive mother.

But in the end, this was the result.

Just when his emotions were on the verge of exploding and losing control, he suddenly heard a voice very similar to his own from behind.

"Look, this is what you gave your life for and want to protect. Do you think this reward is worthy of your efforts and sacrifices?"

"Who?!"

Clark turned around abruptly, but he saw another guy who looked exactly like him in appearance and dress.

Especially the terrifying red light flashing in the other's eyes, as if it would emit a heat vision that could melt everything in the next second.

"I think you must be very shocked and curious about my identity now, right?

In fact, I am you.

It's just from another timeline.

In that timeline, I died in the battle with Doomsday just like you.

Later, he was resurrected by Bruce Wayne to help him fight against Steppenwolf and the threat from Apokolips.

But just when I tried my best to stop Darkseid, my beloved Lois Lane died under his protection.

From that moment on, I realized that the earth and humans were not worthy of my protection.

Their greed, selfishness, stupidity, and arrogance were not worthy of my kindness and nobility.

So I chose to join Darkseid and completely destroyed their cities, civilization, and even the entire planet. "

Superman, who fell into darkness, slowly told his experience at a leisurely pace.

Obviously, he had been secretly observing his resurrected self in this time, and immediately appeared after noticing his inner struggle and hesitation, wanting to drag him into the darkness.

"So you want me to make the same choice as you?"

Clark's eyes also began to turn red, and the whole person was like a volcano full of magma that could erupt at any time.

Superman, who fell into darkness, smiled and nodded: "That's right.

Because I am you, and you are me.

So I understand your mood and the pain, sadness and anger in your heart better than those outsiders.

Why do you think Bruce wants to resurrect you?

Why did he choose this time?

Admit it, the old bat has never been your friend.

He has been using you from the beginning to the end!

Or everyone on this planet is using your kindness to achieve their ulterior motives.

But what they don't know is that as long as you are willing to untie those shackles that bind you, you can immediately become everyone's fear. "

"No! I won't become as depraved as you! Because I at least have a mother now!" Clark stared at another self and roared angrily.

"Ha!

Mother?

Look how affectionate you call her.

Don't you understand yet?

The Kents are the shackles that bind you to release your power!

They are not your parents at all, but the culprits who caused you to become the timid look you are now!

Indeed!

They raised you, but they also left a deep ideological imprint in your mind.

It is this thought that makes you mistakenly believe that you can become one of the earthlings, and then do your best to protect mankind and the earth.

But how do they repay you in the end? "

The Superman who fell into darkness sneered and asked a series of soul-piercing questions.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!! ! ! ! ! ! Shut up! I told you to shut up!"

The string of reason in Clark's mind finally broke completely under the strong external stimulation.

He was directly engulfed by the blazing fire of anger, and without saying a word, he shot out heat vision and rushed up with his fists.

"Hahahaha! That's right! That's it! Why do you have to suppress yourself? We are not earthlings! There is no need to be constrained by those ridiculous laws and morals! Come on! Release your anger and power! "

The Superman who had fallen into darkness laughed wildly and went forward.

The next second...

Boom!!!!!!!!!

The terrifying shock wave generated by the collision of the two instantly razed the buildings within a radius of dozens of meters to the ground. No grass grew wherever the thermal vision passed, and even the breath exhaled from the mouth formed a creepy ultra-low temperature that froze everything.

Those who happen to be within this range know that they must be dead without asking.

A confrontation that lasted only a few minutes resulted in devastating damage that rivaled or exceeded top natural disasters such as earthquakes, tsunamis, and volcanic eruptions.

Many passers-by were so frightened by this extremely shocking sight that they forgot to run away. They just stood there stupidly and looked up at the battle between Superman and Superman in the sky.

Even the heavy rain and dark clouds were forcibly dispersed, and the dazzling sunlight once again shone on the devastated ruins of the city.

As for the U.S. government, which had long been overwhelmed and unable to do anything, it is now completely numb.

On one side are the Apokolips invaders who have built a solid fortress on the super nuclear explosion crater, and on the other side are two identical supermen fighting.

They couldn't afford to offend anyone on either side, so they could only watch all this happen.

"How come there are two Clarks? What happened?"

Wonder Woman Diana, who had just returned to the Batcave by plane, looked at the images captured by the satellite, her face full of shock and disbelief.

In particular, Superman, who fell into darkness, attacked civilians and buildings mercilessly, killing thousands of people in just a few clicks, which simply subverted her cognition.

"Damn it! We have to stop them! Otherwise the entire metropolis will be destroyed." Cyborg, who was completely polished by the oil, said pretendingly.

But Neptune on the side rolled his eyes angrily: "Stop them?

Just a few of us?

Have you forgotten how we were knocked to the ground by a superman and couldn't get up?

Whoever you want to go can go, but I definitely won’t go anyway.

Because there is no masochistic tendency. "

"Bruce, do you have any good ideas?"

Barry Allen, who had no idea, set his sights on Batman as the leader of the entire team.

Bruce Wayne responded with a wry smile: "Facing two supermen, what can I do? It's just asking for help from outside. Let's go, it's time to go find the two sons of the devil and ask them to take action."

"Are you sure?"

Diana obviously knew the price Batman paid to ask Zuo Si to help clean up Doomsday.

"At this point we have no other options."

After that, Bruce Wayne got up and walked straight towards the front courtyard of the family mansion.

About a few minutes later, he saw little Annie sitting at the dining table enjoying a table full of cold drinks and desserts.

The old butler Alfred was on the sidelines, dutifully introducing these delicacies just made by the top pastry chefs, including the raw materials used, the procedures and the detailed production process.

In order to satisfy this little ancestor's picky taste, he hired the best dessert and cold drink chefs in the world at a high price, and worked hard to create a variety of new styles and flavors every day to satisfy the girl's love for sweets.

Sometimes the weight of sweets eaten in a day can even be calculated in tons.

But no matter how much she ate or how much she ate, little Annie always maintained her slender figure and that pretty face that was both beautiful and cute.

Seeing the girl swallowing a 16-inch cake in just ten seconds, Bruce Wayne's mouth twitched slightly uncontrollably, and he couldn't help but ask: "Such an uncontrolled craziness?" Don’t your parents care about eating sweets?”

Little Annie sneered and asked: "Care? Why should they care?

I am not a fragile mortal who will neither get sick nor gain weight no matter how much I eat.

What's more, my little hobby is nothing compared to my younger brothers and sisters who like to eat souls.

By the way, you came up from below just to watch me eat, right? "

"Eating souls?!"

Bruce Wayne keenly grasped a key word.

"Well, that's right.

From the moment they were born, the two of them almost devoured the souls of everyone in the city.

Later, it became even worse. Whenever there was an opportunity, it would crazily devour souls, even those petitioners in the kingdom of gods were no exception.

But even so, they were not punished in any way, they were just restricted from what they could eat.

Okay, tell me your purpose quickly.

You know I hate being interrupted while enjoying dessert. "

Little Annie urged with an impatient look.

Due to her chaotic nature, her mood has always been moody, so she may be fine one second and suddenly turn bad the next second.

Based on secret observation and research in the past few days, Bruce Wayne has obviously grasped this point. He immediately discarded all the greetings and greetings he had prepared and said straight to the point: "We are in big trouble and need your help. "

"Oh? What's the trouble?"

Little Annie threw a piece of snack into her mouth and asked with interest.

"It's Superman. To be precise, two Superman were fighting. Although I don't know exactly what happened, I hope you can make them stop. Of course, it would be best if you can bring them back here."

Bruce Wayne first gave a brief introduction and then made a request.

"Why come to me and not Mel? He was the one who made the promise."

Little Annie pointed to the little brother outside the window who had been standing in the courtyard for more than thirty hours without moving.

Bruce Wayne explained helplessly: "I resurrected Superman not to kill him, but to let him join us to fight against Darkseid. If it was your brother who took action, Clark would definitely be dead."

"Pfft hahaha! Well, your joke successfully made me laugh. In return, I will help you this time."

After saying that, little Annie stood up and wiped her mouth and fingers with a napkin, then raised her arm and tore apart the space to open a portal.

In a blink of an eye!

She then passed through the portal and appeared above the metropolis.

At this moment, the battle between the two supermen has reached a fever pitch. Neither of them is holding back, but they are rushing to kill each other.

Moreover, the most prosperous area with the highest land prices in the center of the city has completely disappeared, leaving only impact craters and deep ravines scattered on the surface.

Although the population loss cannot be calculated yet, it is estimated that at least one or two million people died, basically the middle and upper elites in society.

If the deaths caused by the last Kryptonian invasion are also included, this city can basically be regarded as a blood change.

Looking at the apocalyptic scene nearby, little Annie suddenly remembered a question her father had asked in a half-joking tone.

That is, in a world full of superheroes and villains, which industry has the greatest risk of investing in it.

The answer is real estate in big cities, especially in the most densely populated areas of city centers.

Because every time a crisis breaks out, these areas are always the first to suffer.

It is foreseeable that after this wave of crisis is over, those who have invested a lot of money in the reconstruction project of Metropolis after the Kryptonian invasion will definitely lose everything.

Even some insurance companies and banks will be implicated in serial debts and eventually go bankrupt.

That assumes, of course, that they survive a battle between two supermen.

Just when little Annie fell into divergent thinking due to her chaotic nature, the loud noise made by two supermen colliding nearby woke her up, and the violent shock wave and strong wind that followed messed up her hair.

This undoubtedly made the girl feel very annoyed, and the eyes she looked at the two supermen became unkind.

Unfortunately, the latter obviously did not notice the arrival of a very, very restrained natural enemy.

After all, Superman's biggest weakness is his low magic resistance.

And little Annie's power is precisely the magic of ultimate chaos.

Just when the two supermen focused all their attention on each other, the girl's eyes began to shine with a bright and dazzling violet light, and then the colorful and spectacular arcane missiles that filled the sky like a meteor shower were born out of thin air.

Before they could even react to what was happening, the missiles hit two targets at once.

Just for a moment!

The biological force fields surrounding the bodies of the two supermen were torn to pieces, and the remaining arcane missiles began to leave dents and burns of varying sizes on the almost indestructible steel body. trace.

Occasionally there would be the sound of bones breaking and screams caused by severe pain.

After all the arcane missiles disappeared, the two of them fell straight from mid-air to the ground, making two big craters with two bangs, and then they kept coughing violently, and blood spurted out from their noses and mouths.

Little Annie stood above the two supermen like a god, looking down at each other.

This incredible sight not only dumbfounded the top brass of the U.S. government, but also the founding members of the Justice League team located in the Batcave were also stunned.

Because that's Superman!

Even the strongest man on Earth couldn't leave even a mark when he struck the God-killing Sword in Wonder Woman Diana's hand!

But now he was easily knocked down and severely injured by the cute and harmless-looking little girl using magic.

Especially the flash of gorgeous and dazzling visual effects of arcane missiles, which is almost like a miracle.

Alfred, the old butler who had been spending time with the girl these days, realized for the first time the true meaning of the title "Son of the Demon God".

After being lost for a moment, he couldn't help but ask: "Master, did you know in advance that Miss Anne's power is so powerful?"

Bruce Wayne shook his head slightly: "No, I don't know.

But I know she was able to permanently dye my most powerful, state-of-the-art Batsuit pink even as a little baby.

And no matter what method is used, this result cannot be changed.

In the end, it can only be dismantled and turned into parts for use elsewhere.

This alone is enough to prove that her growth rate and strength cannot be speculated based on common sense. "

"Okay. Thankfully, she is now our friend instead of our enemy. Besides, I have to find a way to get some new dessert flavors to reward her."

The tense expression on Alfred's face finally relaxed, and he turned around and left the Batcave to go to the kitchen to find the pastry chefs hired with high salaries.

At the same time, far away in the ruins in the center of Metropolis, two supermen had partially recovered from their injuries under the sun's rays, and were looking at the girl above them who had severely injured them in an instant with eyes full of doubts, confusion and fear.

Since these two supermen have not been exposed to magic yet, they do not know that their low magic resistance is their only weakness. They have no idea what those arcane missiles were and why they could penetrate their invulnerable steel bodies. .

"I think you must be confused now, right?"

Little Annie raised her chin slightly and showed a playful smile.

As a little witch with an unpredictable personality, she undoubtedly enjoyed the feeling of playing tricks on others.

But Superman, who had fallen into darkness, obviously didn't like nonsense and directly released full-power thermal vision in response.

But unfortunately, such an attack with amazing power but monotonous attributes was the most useless to the girl who mastered the power of magic.

Little Annie just released a quasi-divine energy absorption, and easily absorbed all the energy of thermal vision, and then formed a magic hand out of thin air, and immediately gave Superman, who had fallen into darkness, a big blow.

Boom! ! ! ! ! !

As expected, the latter was knocked to the ground by this slap and vomited blood again.

Because this magic hand is not a simple force field, but a magical energy that can hurt the soul.