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"What can you do, tell me."

Bruce stepped forward and looked directly at Constantine.

"Even if I tell you the method, I'm not sure I can really let us leave."

Constantine put his hands into the pockets of his windbreaker to cover up the blueness of the backs of his already clenched hands.

Cain's terrifying aura was indiscriminately pressing on everyone's heart. Except for Bruce, Constantine was the only one among the people who could barely avoid hysteria.

"Although this sealing formation is extremely exquisite, any formation will have its own formation eye. This is the hub of the link of power. Leaving aside the simple use of force to break it, the Gaia sealing formation has the greatest power. The hub is the lava well itself, and according to my observation, in addition to this lava well, there should be ninety power hubs of various sizes."

"Although this is just speculation based on my current knowledge, and I have no way to prove its accuracy, I may be able to find a few key pivot points and temporarily interrupt the power pivot of the sealing array. It can temporarily curb the flow of divine power in the formation eye. As a result, it can cause an extremely short-term weakening of the sealing formation, thus causing the seal to reveal its flaws at that moment."

"But if we do this, we can go out?"

Bruce frowned deeply.

"Haha Batman, it's really hard for me to imagine that you can stay calm in such an environment. No wonder you can be recognized by the Holy Book, and you can become one of the leaders of the Justice League with just a mere mortal body. ."

A wry smile appeared on Constantine's pale face. He paused in his words, took out his left hand, fumbled around again from the inside of his windbreaker, and then took out a blue ball that was only the size of his thumb.

The blue beads were pure and transparent, and there seemed to be an extraordinary and strange color flowing inside, like a mini whirlpool. It looked like it must be some kind of precious treasure.

"This is a 'Fragment of Time', an extremely rare magical treasure. I was lucky enough to pick up such a piece. It can create an instant teleportation effect, but under the current circumstances, it cannot Let’s get out of here.”

"So, you need to create a momentary flaw in this sealing formation, and then cooperate with this blue bead to get us out of trouble?"

"As expected of Batman, smart people are easy to talk to. This is true in theory."

Constantine said slowly.

"But the risk of doing this, I have already said. Once the sealing formation is loosened, even a very small change may cause this guy to break free."

Constantine looked at Cain in mid-air from the corner of his eye.

"To be precise, I have no way of knowing whether this would have resulted in another stabbing."

Cain was watching everyone indifferently without saying a word.

That look was not looking at the same kind of creature or even anything else. In those bright red eyes, there was only death and destruction. For an ancient monster like Cain, humans were just his food. Pastries on a plate.That's all.

"Furthermore, the transmission of the fragments of time is random. We don't know exactly where this place is now. If this is some kind of outer space prison, or even deep in the earth's core, then we might be transmitted directly to the vacuum or the stratum. If you get rid of it, the result will still be death."

""

Bruce glanced at the miserable appearance of everyone present, and his heart seemed to be sinking.

Is there really no other way but to make a deal with this 'strange voice'?

"Don't think of me like a scourge. Tsk tsk. The guy who is really scarier than the scourge is hanging in the air next to you. Make a decision quickly. Although you are fine now, you will not be 10 more In minutes, these guys are going to have their heads blown."

In his heart, the mellow male voice sounded again, but his tone was very teasing.

"If you want to save these poor guys and accept my deal, this is the safest way."

"Is there really a way you can get us out?"

"When did Bruce Wayne start to become a mother-in-law?"

"I really hate it when someone peeks into my head to see my memories and thoughts."

Bruce's eyelids hidden in the bat mask twitched twice unconsciously.

"Well I like your answer very much."

The next moment, Bruce Wayne only felt that his body seemed to have undergone some indescribable strange changes.

Uh--

For a moment, Bruce suddenly felt that he seemed to have lost control of his body. This was a very wonderful experience. He raised his left hand and smiled as if talking to himself.

“It feels good to have something physical again.”

"Batman?"

Seeing Bruce reaching out to him, Constantine was a little confused. He thought he was going to snatch the Piece of Time, but before he could make a move to retreat, someone seemed to touch the back of his head suddenly, and then he saw Bruce There is a nano-mechanical bug between his index finger and thumb.

"Sigh, this kind of crude thing really can't be put on the market."

The index finger and thumb were closed inward, and Bruce's palm suddenly pinched, as if a slight explosion sound came from between the fingers. He clapped his hands, forgetting to take a look at the armor gloves that had been blown out of holes, and looked inside again. With his palm intact, Bruce shook his head in disgust.

"It's time to put more effort into upgrading this armor."

"How is this possible? Did you take down the nanomechanical bug?"

Not only was Constantine froze on the spot, but Floyd next to him also opened his eyes as if he had seen a ghost, looking straight at Bruce's side face.

"What's wrong with me? You controlled my body?"

There was a voice of doubt in my heart, and then I got a quick response.

"What a fuss, I'm just borrowing it temporarily."

"But why didn't the explosion of the nanomechanical bug damage my palm?"

"That's because you don't understand what kind of power is hidden in your soul."

"My soul?"

But the honest male voice did not talk much about this topic. He seemed to know that now was not the time to dwell on these things, and Bruce chose to remain silent for the rest.

He repeated the same trick and touched the back of Floyd's neck. No one could see when Bruce's movement was completed. When the feeling was transmitted, he saw that there was more blood on his hand again. A nanomechanical insect.

"The second one."

After crushing it, Bruce muttered to himself, walked up to Harley Quinn, and looked at Harley Quinn, who was standing there shaking like a tumbler, and with an invisible movement, the third nanomechanical insect appeared. was destroyed in his hands.

"I said, there's no need to save this guy. He's scared to death. He looks like a bear. It's a waste of air to go out and live."

The fourth one, Bruce stood behind Captain Boomerang. This guy was still lying down and frantically digging the rock wall of the grotto. But after a while, he only dug out a small hole. Moreover, he was completely covered in disgrace and didn't notice it at all. Coupled with the crazy expression on his face, it can be said that he really meets the admission standards of Arkham Asylum.

As if aware of Bruce's silence, the body dominated by the honest male voice shrugged, touched his neck, and walked to the next point neatly.

Lying on the ground was the weather wizard Mark, who was still staring.

But he was no longer breathing.The charred air of his skin being torn and his hair being burned filled the air around his body.

On his chest, you can still see several irregular and slightly downward concavities, which are fatal injuries caused by the torrent of divine power in the flame cave.

A person with superpowers who could control the atmosphere just died here.

Bruce himself sighed slightly in his heart.

Although the Weather Wizard possesses power that no one present can underestimate, in the final analysis, he debuted too late, has never seen any big scenes, and only has a few criminal experiences.Like the mentality of most villains who succeed, Mark's biggest problem after possessing superpowers is not thinking about how to train himself to more perfectly control this sudden power, or to use his power to do some good things, but to It is an out-of-control expansion and doing whatever one wants.

Although his criminal experience was not a heinous or heinous crime, he still created a lot of mess that was widely destroyed. Although he left a reputation in the criminal world, he prematurely attracted the attention of the core members of the Justice League.

Because of his self-aggrandizement and unplanned crime methods, he was later captured on the spot by Barry Allen, the Flash, while robbing a bank in Central City.

As for later, he was secretly captured by Waller and trained in various ways. Originally, this person could still be used as a pure combat power, but under the current circumstances, everything seemed to have been brought back to its original shape.

With such super power, he is as vulnerable as paper in front of this Gaia sealing formation.

"Don't worry about this."

'Bruce', who was externally controlling, glanced at Mark lying on the corpse. Even until his death, he had not seen what the ultimate goal of this mission, the magic lamp [Isodar Shah, Nun], looked like.

This is not the first ability user to die in this team, and it may not be the last one.

Finally, he came to Caitlin Snow, who had gradually stopped rolling on the ground.

Looking at this woman who seemed to be in a coma again, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of 'Bruce''s mouth, and then he repeated his trick, bending down and touching the other woman's neck, a faintly frozen nanometer The mechanical bug appeared in his palm.

"Okay, now all the bombs have been deactivated."

Turning his back, 'Bruce' patted his dusty palms.

But the next moment——

"Batman, watch out!"

Constantine's expression changed and he hurriedly spoke, but before he could finish his words, a somewhat forbidding figure of ice had already stood up behind Bruce.

"Go to hell, Batman."

The cold breath of ice suddenly gathered, and an extremely sharp ice cone popped up out of thin air from the ground. It seemed that it was about to pierce Bruce from bottom to top in the next second.

But the creator of the ice pick only felt his eyes blurred, while Bruce was already standing two meters away.

"You are really merciless, Caitlin Snow. I just helped you remove the bomb in your head that was about to explode."

Shaking his head with a click of his tongue, Batman showed his signature 'evil smile' when facing Killer Frost who had completely regained consciousness and sanity.