A sneeze destroys a magical civilization
Chapter 931 The Disappearance of Wayne Manor (10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)
"Hmph!
You are too indulgent to Mail.
Why can he do whatever he wants, but I have to accept all kinds of supervision?
This is unfair!
I also want more freedom and private space."
Little Annie waved her fist to express her dissatisfaction and jealousy.
Of course, it is not ruled out that she wants to take the opportunity to ask for some benefits.
After all, as a member of the chaos camp, she is a typical opportunist, and all kinds of small thoughts and small actions emerge in an endless stream.
Looking at her daughter's acting skills that are almost indistinguishable from the real thing, Zuo Si couldn't help but smile and responded: "I think you should know best why you are being supervised.
As for Mail...
I will confirm his status after he comes back, and then decide whether to give him more freedom or restrict him like you.
Okay, don't act like you are wronged.
You should know that this set doesn't work on me.
Because when you were a little kid, I have experienced this more than once."
"How do you know I am pretending?"
Little Annie instantly performed a unique skill of changing her face, revealing doubts and confusion in her eyes.
You know, she had been preparing her feelings for a long time when she came here, trying to act like the real thing.
But she never expected that she would be seen through at a glance.
In fact, she was not angry because Maile suddenly ran away, but because such a fun thing, this stinky brother didn't take her with him.
"Hehe, this is a secret. After all, a father doesn't need any reason to know his daughter, right?"
Zuo Si blinked mysteriously, obviously enjoying the fun of teasing the girl.
Seeing that her little trick was useless, little Annie immediately rolled her eyes in annoyance.
Just when she wanted to say something, she suddenly noticed that the space around her began to vibrate, and then a spark tore through the space and appeared out of thin air with its owner. It was Maile who had disappeared for a while before.
But unlike the previous dull, indifferent, and even a little sluggish state, the latter's eyes have begun to have spirit, and exude the light of reason and wisdom.
"Have you seen the embodiment of this universe's death rule?" Zuo Si asked first.
Mail nodded without hesitation: "Yes, I have seen him."
"How does it feel?"
Zuo Si touched his chin and continued to ask.
Because in his opinion, the Black Death Emperor should be one of the few extraordinary beings closest to the source.
Although his performance in several major events was a bit lame, his power level was very high.
"He is like a bird in a cage. He can't jump out of the shackles and stand in a higher dimension to look at the problem. Instead, he is completely driven by his own nature. Or this is the purpose and value of his creation."
Mail gave a straightforward answer.
"Oh? It sounds like you look down on the embodiment of this death rule?"
Zuo Si showed an interested expression.
Maile explained: "No, it's not that I look down on him, but I think it's pathetic.
He obviously has such a powerful power, but he still can't escape the fate of becoming a tool.
He thinks that he is doing his best to wipe out all the life and emotions in this universe with the results of his self-awareness and thinking.
But in fact, that is just the function given by the first rule at the beginning of creation.
In other words, everything he does and thinks is pre-set, and he can never jump out of this category."
Hearing this, Zuo Si nodded with satisfaction and praised: "Very keen observation.
It seems that I have to congratulate you for finally understanding the essence of the power of the planeswalker.
Do you know what is the biggest difference between us as planeswalkers and ordinary people, gods, and even beings beyond gods who cannot leave their own time and space and universe?"
"Is it the difference in the angle and height of observing things?"
Mail tried in an uncertain tone.
"That's right!
As a planeswalker, we can jump out of the limitations of a certain time and space or even the universe itself, and look at everything from an outsider's perspective.
This is precisely the precious wealth that many people and gods can never reach.
Especially when you have been to enough places and have seen countless civilizations, technologies, races and ideas, you will naturally have a transcendent mindset.
And the transcendent mindset will ensure that you will not fall into a closed information cocoon, let alone a dead cycle of self-contradiction, self-doubt and self-denial.
Because when your vision and thinking are broad enough, the problem you face is not a desperate situation without choices, but too many choices to choose from.
Finally, I am very happy to see that you understand the meaning of life and its interdependent relationship with death."
After saying that, Zuo Si stood up from the sofa, raised his right hand and gently placed it on the top of the young boy's head and touched it gently, revealing a trace of relief in his eyes.
You must know that any power related to death will inevitably have a certain negative impact on its owner.
The most obvious example is that most of the gods of death are in the evil camp.
There are very few death gods like Kelemvor who are neutral and tend to be kind in this circle.
The oldest death god in Faerun's recorded history, Jaeger, was originally evil, and the second generation death god, Melkor, was also evil. Then, Cyric, who inherited the power of the three gods of death, was also evil.
In addition, the Death God Naraku of the Grey Eagle next door is even more evil.
After all, death is the opposite of life. Most mortals' concept of death is basically either fear, terror, or rejection and resistance.
This strong negative emotion and cognition makes death inherently carry a strong evil atmosphere.
Coupled with the huge threat brought by the rampage of various undead creatures, it would be strange if the Death God could be kind.
It's good enough to be able to maintain the bottom line of neutrality like Kelanwo.
By the same token, when Maier was not born and awakened his self-consciousness, he was also a typical evil camp.
But now, he exudes the aura of the camp that tends to be absolutely neutral.
This means that he does not reject life, but has his own theoretical system as the inner logic of behavioral norms.
"This is all thanks to your teaching and Gotham City, a nearly perfect textbook on the meaning of life.
If you don't mind, can I leave for a while later to explore the vast multiverse alone?
I want to see more worlds and appreciate different symbols of death."
As he said this, Maier put one hand on his chest and bowed, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
"Of course!
In fact, I am very happy that you have found your own path.
But before that, I hope you can go back to visit your mother.
You know, Talona's love for you is very sincere and strong.
If you don't explain the situation, she might think that I have sealed you somewhere."
Zuo Si proposed a trade condition in a half-joking tone.
Maile nodded without hesitation: "No problem.
Even if you don't tell me, I will go back and give her a simple explanation.
Oh, by the way.
I stole the control of the Black Death Emperor over the Black Lantern in the Land of Death.
Here are a few black lantern rings made by me. You can give them to others or equip them on your summoned creatures.
In this way, you can use the power of the Black Lantern."
As he said, Maile directly spread out his hands to reveal a ring that was completely different from the Black Death Emperor's mark.
Obviously, in terms of freeloading and taking advantage of others, he perfectly inherited his father's style of doing things.
But before Zuo Si could reach out, little Annie on the side immediately rushed over and snatched three or four of them, smiling and saying: "Give me a few too, just as a spiritual compensation for you suddenly leaving me to play."
"Okay, as long as you like it, my dear sister."
Maier took out a pen from somewhere and drew a downward arc on his mouthless face, and the whole person looked like he was smiling.
It must be said that this action not only surprised little Annie, but even Zuo Si couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Because after he found his own meaning and path in life, he became cheerful at a speed visible to the naked eye.
And his personality is very elegant and easy-going. He is not like little Annie who thinks about making trouble all day long, nor is he as gloomy and evil as the dark prince Greya, and he is not like the twins who have an uncontrollable greed for souls.
"You... seem to have changed a lot?"
Little Annie stared at her brother with wide eyes.
Maier smiled and replied: "Because I have figured out a lot of things, I have figured out who I am, and from now on I will never feel confused and at a loss."
"Then are you willing to play and have fun with me?"
Little Annie's face showed an expression of great expectation.
Because whether it was to find trouble with the dark prince Greya at the beginning, or to kidnap Hansel directly later, her goal has always been only one, that is, to find a brother who listens to her and can play with her.
"If I am not busy and have time, I can."
Maier gave a positive answer after a little thought.
Hearing this answer, little Annie immediately jumped up and shouted excitedly like a child: "Great! Long live! I knew Hansel and Graya were no match for you! You are my best brother!"
"It's my honor."
Mail gracefully put one hand on his chest and bowed. He didn't look like a younger brother, but rather like a brother who was trying to make his sister happy.
And the smiley mouth he drew on his face with a pen was very confusing.
Because others couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry at the moment, or whether he had murderous intentions.
This picture of "sister and brother" undoubtedly made Zuo Si, an old father, feel very relieved.
However, in stark contrast to his mood was the mood of Batman Bruce Wayne at the moment.
Boom! ! ! ! !
Accompanied by violent explosions and flames, the door of the Wayne family mansion was instantly blown open by a shoulder-mounted energy cannon.
You know, that door has a history of hundreds of years, which is already a very valuable cultural relic in the United States, a country with only a history of more than 200 years.
But now, it was instantly melted into flying dust, molecules and even atoms.
"Ahahaha! Go! Kill Bruce Wayne! This billionaire playboy is Batman!"
"It's time to make this damn old bat pay for what he did before!"
"Where's the melta gun? Take it out! I'm going to burn this house to ruins today!"
"Fire! Fire! Fire! No need to save energy and ammunition!"
…
Accompanied by hysterical laughter and roars, countless talents who graduated from the famous Arkham Vocational and Technical College rushed in from the main entrance carrying weapons, and carried out unscrupulous shooting and destruction.
You don't need to ask to know that they are all criminals, lunatics, and lunatics who have been caught, beaten, and imprisoned by Batman.
The last time DeSaad went to recruit Lex Luthor, he released a group of them, and then recruited another group based on the list provided by the latter.
Now, these people who have held back their anger and want to vent and take revenge are obviously rushing to kill Bruce Wayne.
Because Lex Luthor has told everyone that Bruce Wayne is Batman.
Fortunately, the old butler Alfred noticed in advance that these people were coming for his master, so he dismissed the highly paid pastry chefs and other maids and gardeners in advance.
Otherwise, just this round of random sweeping could kill several people.
At the moment only the gardens, lawns, pavilions and facades were blown to pieces.
The water in the swimming pool was also boiled directly by some idle guy using an unknown microwave weapon, and then he frantically threw several pet cats and dogs into it and scalded them to death.
Compared to these madmen who seemed to be mentally abnormal, Lex Luthor and Deathstroke were obviously faster and more professional. It only took a few seconds to find the location of the Batcave through the detector built by Apokolips Technology.
The latter asked directly: "Are you coming or am I coming?"
"You have a deep feud with Bruce Wayne, so you go first."
Lex Luthor made a gesture of invitation.
It is easy to see from the proud smile on his face that he is enjoying the excitement and pleasure brought by this kind of revenge.
After all, it was Batman who kept him locked up in Arkham for so long.
"Thank you!"
Deathstroke is undoubtedly not a person who likes to talk nonsense. He picked up something like a grenade and pressed the start button and threw it towards the location of the Batcave.
The next second...
boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
The violent explosion that cannot be described in words instantly lifted half of the house into the air, and the sky was filled with mud, gravel, bricks and furniture fragments.
Several lunatics who had no time to dodge died on the spot without even having time to scream.
"This small anti-matter grenade is really exciting! Remember to make more next time, I think it will definitely come in handy."
Looking at the huge crater that was blasted in front of him, Deathstroke, a professional mercenary, immediately extended a thumbs up and gave it a five-star rating.
"Bah, bah, bah! Bastard! Are you two crazy? You didn't even say hello in advance! I was almost killed!"
An unlucky guy who was thrown to the ground by the explosion struggled to get up, cursing and spitting out the dirt that flew into his mouth and nose.
But it is a pity that neither Deathstroke nor Lex Luthor paid attention to him, but stared directly at the big hole that was blown out deep underground.
Just when they thought Batman and others would jump out and start a battle with them, a golden flash of lightning passed through the crowd in an instant.
Before these human traitors who defected to Apokolips could figure out what was happening, they saw that all the advanced weapons in their hands were gone.
To be precise, they were captured by a very fast person and were still in the open space in the distance.
"Damn it! It's The Flash! The fastest man alive is here!"
A criminal who had obviously had dealings with the Flash loudly warned the other companions.
But unfortunately, it’s one thing to know, but another thing to be able to prevent it.
After all, speed is basically unsolvable once it exceeds the limit of nerve reflex speed.
Just as The Flash was running as fast as he could to kill all the invaders, Lex Luthor, who had never taken a move, finally moved.
To be precise, he suddenly shot an ultra-low temperature beam through the power mecha on his body towards the ground not far away.
In a blink of an eye!
The ground was frozen with a thick layer of ice, and it was still spreading to the surrounding area.
As we all know, although the Flash's ability is the Speed Force, his skills are all focused on his two legs.
Once his legs and feet are restricted, his strength will be greatly reduced immediately, and he may even be defeated in a very humiliating manner.
And the large area of smooth ice is one of the things that restrains him the most.
The result was that Barry Allen didn't pay attention to his steps, stepped on the slippery ice and fell hard.
Before he could react, Lex Luthor aimed his cryogenic beam at The Flash himself.
In less than a second, the fastest man in the world was completely frozen into a lifelike ice sculpture.
"Barry!"
Seeing that his side had lost a general just after the war started, Sea King Arthur immediately waved his trident and joined the battle group.
Although he has not yet gone to Atlantis to seize the throne from his half-brother and become the real King of the Sea, and the trident in his hand is also an ordinary thing, it is still easy to deal with these earthlings who have only gained some physical strength. of.
In the blink of an eye, he had already placed six or seven guys who were trying to shoot, and effortlessly lifted each living person up and threw them away like dolls.
Whether these people who are thrown out can survive depends on luck.
The unlucky ones will fall directly into the boiling water pool and be boiled alive, while the lucky ones may just hit the wall or tree and break a few bones and spit some blood.
Cyborg is not to be outdone. He flies directly into the air and uses his half-human and half-machine advantage to raise his right hand and unscrupulously release the sonic cannon to sweep the crowd.
All those who are swept by the horrible noise wave will fall to the ground in pain and let out a heart-wrenching wail.
Although strictly speaking, this is a non-lethal weapon, it can make people feel that they can neither live nor die.
As for Batman Bruce Wayne, he narrowed his eyes and stared at Lex Luthor and Deathstroke.
He obviously knows who is the most difficult and dangerous enemy.
Yo, long time no see.
You don't look very good, right?
If I were you, I might have nightmares every night.
Nightmares about the destruction of the earth and the extinction of mankind. "
Lex Luthor poked the other's lungs as soon as he opened his mouth.
Because his hatred for Batman has exceeded a certain critical point, so now he doesn't want to give him a quick death, but to slowly torture, humiliate and abuse him.
"Does betraying your own race and home planet make you happy?"
Bruce Wayne sneered and sarcastically said without showing any weakness.
"Why not?
After all, they gave me knowledge and technology far beyond the earth, and allowed me to command demons.
But what did humans give me?
Nothing!
I kindly helped you kill Superman, the god on earth, but in return you arrested me and locked me up in Arkham Asylum.
So now experience the pain and despair.
In front of Darkseid, the ruler of Apokolips, all your resistance is like a joke. "
When saying this, Lex Luthor's tone was full of anger, hatred and disappointment.
You know, in this world, if the Joker and Batman, the two old enemies, are paired together, then the one who is qualified to be paired with Superman is not Lois Lane, but him.
Because Lex Luthor is the person who knows Superman best in the world, and has studied Superman thoroughly from physiological structure to genes, to psychology and spirit.
And in many parallel universes, he has successfully cloned Superman, and even created the famous anti-Superman-Bizarro.
So Lex Luthor's hostility towards Superman is innate, and he doesn't even need any reason.
"I think Steppenwolf and his accomplices must not have told you why they have not taken action against the fragile earth. What are they afraid of, right? ”
Bruce Wayne was obviously not a pushover, and he started to sow discord between the other party and Desaad.
Although he didn't know whether Lex Luthor, the traitor, was happy or not, it was certain that the New God of Apokolips did not tell the truth behind the whole thing.
"If you mean the mysterious demon god and his two children.
I can tell you very clearly that Lord Desaad has a plan to deal with them.
And it won't be long before the great dark lord Darkseid comes.
No one can resist his unrivaled power by then. ”
Lex Luthor grinned and laughed mockingly, as if showing off to Batman the trust of the New Gods of Apokolips in himself.
But Bruce Wayne was unmoved, and still asked coldly: "Have they told you the name of this demon god, and what kind of terrifying power he and his children have?
I think they definitely haven't.
Because even the unrivaled dark lord Darkseid in your mouth dare not guarantee that he will win this war.
Admit it, they are just using you, throwing you out as a consumable and cannon fodder for testing.
Now you are like bait hanging on a hook, waiting to be swallowed by a big fish. ”
“Humph! So what? At least my destiny is in my own hands. "
After that, Lex Luthor stopped talking nonsense, but exchanged glances with Deathstroke, and then jumped into the bottomless Batcave.
As a super genius, he would not be stupid enough to fight with the members of the Justice League here, and he would not forget that his mission was to rescue Superman who had fallen into darkness and retrieve the Mother Box.
Although revenge on Batman is also quite tempting, achieving the established strategic goals is always the top priority.
Bruce Wayne obviously noticed what Lex Luthor wanted to do, and immediately followed him to intercept him.
But he obviously forgot that there was a Deathstroke.
As a result, less than half a second after jumping down, the black cloak on his body was grabbed by the old enemy and pulled up.
"My dear old friend, where are you going?
Have you forgotten that there is still some personal grudge between us that needs to be resolved?
Or do you prefer me to call you by your real name, Bruce Wayne?
Who would have thought that the famous playboy and billionaire would be the Batman who fights crime at night.
This is really earth-shattering news.
My jaw dropped when I first learned the truth.
Because I can't understand why you, as the son of Gotham, who has more wealth than you can spend in several lifetimes, would risk your life to do such a thing?
Is it so addictive to be a vigilante and gain the respect and admiration of ordinary people?
Or is it that witnessing your parents being shot when you were young left an indelible psychological shadow? "
The joking voice of the death knell came through the mask.
"Go away! I don't have time to chat with you about these old issues now!"
Bruce Wayne pulled hard and threw away the black cloak that could be used as a hang glider.
It’s obvious that this is a modular piece of removable equipment.
Most of the equipment and accessories on his body are also similar.
But Deathstroke obviously didn't intend to let his enemy go so easily. He pulled out the two energy weapons inserted on the outside of his thighs and fired fiercely.
The terrifying power instantly melted all the soil and rocks on the ground, forming small pieces of red magma.
In desperation, Bruce Wayne couldn't care less about chasing Lex Luthor, so he could only activate the defensive shield and start to face this powerful and battle-experienced ace mercenary.
Facing an opponent who has replaced a powerful energy weapon, his gadgets such as bat darts will definitely be useless.
Before these things even touch the death knell, they will all be melted and evaporated by its abnormally accurate shooting ability.
So after relying on the shield to resist twice, he finally rushed forward and chose to fight hand-to-hand.
"That's right! That's it! Let me see how you have grown over the years!"
Deathstroke grinned and threw away the long-range weapon, pulled out the two swords behind his back and collided with them.
Bang!
Since he had been genetically modified to be much stronger than Batman, and now he was injected with the secondary strengthening potion given for free by Lex Luthor, he immediately burst out with unimaginable power.
But what he found unbelievable was that instead of being knocked down or knocked away by him, Bruce Wayne, a mortal, resisted.
"This is impossible!"
There was unconcealable shock in the voice of the death knell.
"Hmph! Do you think there are only people behind you traitors? You are naive!"
Bruce Wayne mocked contemptuously, and then used the opponent's brief distraction to catch him with an unexpected uppercut on the chin, knocking Deathstroke back on the spot.
But he did not fall in love with the fight. Instead, he shouted at Neptune, who was frantically torturing food and killing everyone: "Arthur! Come here and help me deal with this guy! I'm going to chase Lex Luthor!"
"Okay!"
Neptune, who had already shown his confidence and style, happily ran over with his trident to make substitutions.
Just after Batman also jumped into the deep pit created by the explosion, Deathstroke finally discovered that there was an inconspicuous small disposable fully enclosed syringe on the ground at some point, and there was still a small amount of red liquid left in it.
moment!
He understood why Bruce Wayne could withstand his enhanced super strength.
It's not that this guy has undergone similar transformation, but he has injected himself with some kind of drug that can greatly increase his strength.
But unfortunately, it is too late to know this now.
In the spirit of coming back, Deathstroke poured out all his hatred for Batman on Aquaman.
…
Meanwhile, far away in the deepest part of the Batcave.
Lex Luthor had already found the Dark Superman imprisoned in the cell. He looked at the other person whose hands and feet were shackled with kryptonite through the alloy fence. He pursed his lips and asked with a smile: "Destiny is really a wonderful thing. I never dreamed that one day I would come to rescue the person I hate the most.”
"I also can't believe that the person who wants to kill me the most comes to save me." Dark Superman struggled to stand up and laughed at himself.
He even wondered if Disad arranged this deliberately out of some bad taste.
"Perhaps this is the most interesting and fascinating thing about destiny."
After that, Lex Luthor used the terrifying power bonus provided by the power mecha to bend the alloy fence and walked straight in.
"How did you get in? Isn't that scary girl here?" Dark Superman asked with a puzzled look on his face.
Lex Luthor smiled and nodded: "Well, yes, she and the other son of the devil have left, and even Wonder Woman Diana has gone to see the other you, otherwise I would not dare to approach easily. "
"That's great! Help me break these damn kryptonite shackles. I'm going to break that old bat's neck with my own hands."
Hearing that little Annie, who had restrained himself, was not there, Dark Superman suddenly looked fierce.
But Lex Luthor calmly took out a syringe from the power mecha, inserted it directly into Superman's neck, and drew a portion of blood from it while the other person was weak.
"Damn! What are you doing?"
Dark Superman asked angrily and sternly.
"It's nothing. I am conducting an important experiment and I just need a little bit of your blood. I believe you won't mind, right? After all, I am your savior."
Lex Luthor stuffed the precious blood inside the mecha to preserve it with a playful smile, his eyes flashing with creepy madness.
"Okay! Very good! I remember you! Now that you have got the blood, quickly open the kryptonite shackles."
Realizing that people had to bow their heads under the roof, the blackened Superman forcibly suppressed the boiling anger.
Of course it was impossible for him not to know that this dead bald man was taking advantage of others.
But the problem is that due to the influence of Kryptonite, he is unable to make any effective counterattack.
"If I break the shackles now, you won't just blow me up with a punch, right? Will you suddenly shoot heat vision from your eyes to evaporate me, or blow out freezing air and turn me into an ice sculpture?"
The corners of Lex Luthor's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a wicked smile that made people want to strangle him to death.
You don't need to ask to know that he has already used his intelligence to know everything that the blackened Superman is thinking in his heart at this moment.
"No! I swear!"
The blackened Superman gritted his molars and made a promise.
At this moment, Bruce Wayne finally caught up and appeared at the entrance of the tunnel around the corner.
His appearance made Lex Luthor understand that he had no time to play with the Superman in front of him, so he immediately crushed the shackles made of kryptonite and recycled these green alien stones.
The blackened Superman who regained his freedom instantly felt that his unparalleled power had returned. His eyes instantly turned red and shot out powerful heat vision.
Seeing this terrifying prisoner escape, Bruce Wayne immediately knew that he was one step too late. He had no time to think about it and immediately changed from a pursuer to a fugitive, running while warning the rest of the team.
"Retreat! Everyone retreat immediately! Don't be reluctant to fight! Superman from another timeline is out of trouble!"
"What?! You have to be kidding, right?"
Neptune, who was fighting Deathstroke, suddenly felt a biting chill running from the soles of his feet to his forehead.
You must know that he has never felt what is called cold when swimming in the cold water near the North Pole, but now he feels it.
Just when the members of the Justice League were shocked by the bad news, there was a sudden violent vibration under the ground.
Then a huge force directly sent the other half of Wayne Manor that was not destroyed into the air.
Only this time it was the Dark Superman who escaped from trouble.
He used his fists to smash all the rocks, soil and buildings above the Batcave, leaving only an open-air super deep pit.
As a result, Batman, who had been escaping through the tunnel just now, was completely exposed to his sight.
"Oh-no!"
Looking at the tall figure floating in mid-air, Bruce Wayne knew that there was absolutely no way he could escape this time, and he subconsciously wanted to inject himself with the last magic potion that could fully unleash his potential at the cost of consuming his life.
But at this critical moment, the Kryptonian girl Kara, who had been hiding around to observe the situation, fell from the sky, raised her fist and collided with the Dark Superman.
boom! ! ! !
When the violent shock wave destroyed and tore apart everyone and everything around him, Batman once again saw the gem on Kara's arm shining with bright purple light, and then the blackened Superman flew out like a kite with a broken string. .
At this point, this manor, which has a long history and has witnessed the changes of Gotham City, has finally completely disappeared, leaving not even a trace of wreckage or ruins.
"I think you should go."
Kara stared at Lex Luthor holding the last Mother Box with threatening eyes.
"Of course, my dear lady."
Lex Luthor quickly lowered his head, not daring to look into the eyes that were also glowing red. He quickly started the flying device on the power mecha, and at the same time called a large number of demonoids to protect him.
"Wait! He has the Mother Box in his hand! We can't just let him go!" Bruce Wayne shouted.
"You should be grateful to Soth for his kindness and generosity now that you are still alive. What gives you the illusion that you can make demands at will?"
Kara glanced at the other party, then jumped into the air, broke the sound barrier and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Because she came and left so quickly, many people didn't have time to react, let alone what her motives were.
But what is certain is that the Kryptonian girl saved Batman's life.
Otherwise Bruce Wayne will surely be torn to pieces by the dark Superman who hates him to the core.
Lex Luthor, who was carrying the Mother Box, quickly found the knocked-out Superman and took him back to the fortress without saying a word.
The moment he presented the mother box with both hands, a portal suddenly opened out of thin air, and then Zuo Si arrived as expected in the form of a big devil.
The indescribable sense of suffocation and oppression, as well as the visually shocking appearance, immediately made the mortals present unable to support themselves. They either fell to the ground and fell into a coma, or were controlled by invisible forces and knelt down. People on the ground worshiped like madmen.
Although Lex Luthor tried to do this several times, he finally managed to hold on with his strong willpower.
Although every cell and nerve in his body was shaking violently uncontrollably, and even his vision became very blurry, he still forced himself to stay awake and not lose consciousness.
"How are you thinking about it? Steppenwolf!"
Zuo Si opened his mouth and asked in a slightly playful tone.
"I refuse!"
Steppenwolf held the Mother Box tightly and stood directly in front of the other two, replying in a decisive tone.
"Oh? What gave you the courage to reject me? Is it the chief scientist of Apokolips next to you - Desaad?"
An expression that looked like a smile but not a smile appeared on Zuo Si's face.
"It is simply the greatest honor in my life to be remembered by such a powerful demon like you."
Disad smiled and bowed, his laughter full of provocation.
Zuo Si dodged and rushed to Steppenwolf at lightning speed, reaching out to grab the last mother box, but stopped less than a centimeter away from the box, and then said: "I think in your plan, I will definitely grab this last mother box directly after being rejected, right?"
Instantly!
The smile on Desaad's face froze.
Because the trap he spent a lot of time and energy setting up was easily seen through.
Or he didn't deceive the other party at all, but was played like a clown by the other party.
Steppenwolf was obviously a little panicked at this time, and subconsciously wanted to get the mother box to Zuo Si's hand.
But unfortunately, his reaction was too slow, so Zuo Si kicked him in the stomach first, kicking him out and hitting the other two mother boxes...
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