The rise of comics

human civilization.

It seems that flowers are blooming, they can drill through mountains, they can reclaim land and seas, and they can control rainfall. Human beings seem to be gradually becoming omnipotent in modern times.Those things that seemed like myths in ancient times have been realized and conquered by humans one by one.

Being able to climb to the top of the highest mountain in the world, Everest, seems to be a peak that humans can never reach, and being able to explore the deep sea, the Mariana Trench, and go deep into the underwater world more than 1 meters below.Able to rush into space - establish a complex satellite network and space station resources, and even be able to land on the moon.

Explosive population growth, genetics, aerospace, space, internet, electronic engineering, energy, artificial intelligence, a growing arms race since the two world wars...nuclear weapons.

Human beings seem to have mastered this planet and their own life form. Human beings are no longer in awe of gods and demons, or the earth under their feet. It seems that everything is under control... But this is true. Yes.

Even the most powerful earthquake recorded in human history.Compared to the entire earth, it was just a slight squirm, not even a squirm...it could only be said to be a trivial sneeze.

But just like this, the result can bring the death of hundreds of thousands, or even millions of humans...

Human beings regard themselves as the masters of the planet, but few people have truly realized that our civilization, all our cities, all our buildings, all the population, culture... inheritance, technology, all of these are just attached to the earth. It's just superficial, insignificant dust.

If anyone has thought about this question.

If the earth could have its own consciousness, what would it need to do if it wanted to destroy mankind?

It...just takes a bigger sneeze.

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In the deep space of the universe, lies the second largest planet in the solar system: Saturn.

The beautiful rings of Saturn surround this gray-white planet. On the edge of the rings, there is a small, elongated spacecraft parked.

Standing in the cab hall, Vandal Savage clasped his hands behind his back and looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows at a certain location in the dark universe... that was the direction of the earth.

"You did very well."

At this time, an ethereal and disembodied male voice sounded behind him. Vandal Savage looked startled and immediately turned around. When he saw the person, he immediately knelt down on one knee and raised his right hand to cover his heart. The originally proud head lowered in humility.

"I'm just following your instructions, and it's my honor."

In front of him was a similarly tall humanoid creature with a slightly transparent body and a blue color all over.

No, maybe this person shouldn't be able to use the word 'biological' to summarize the other person.

He looks like a human male, very tall but not deformed. Every muscle is as if carved by the hands of the most perfect sculptor in the world, perfectly forming his harmonious body.

What is striking is that he has no clothes, no hair on his body, and no reproductive organs. His bald head is marked with a circular mark two fingers above his eyebrows. At first glance, it looks like a third eye. Same.

He also had no pupils, and his eyes were only white. If you look carefully, it seemed that there were countless star particles flickering and flowing in his eyes. His face did not show any emotional activity. He lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at the man who was half kneeling on the ground. Vandal Savage waved his palm gently in the void in front of him, and countless blue particles condensed into a small USB flash drive, which fell at Savage's feet.

"This is all the knowledge of Kryptonian civilization without any castration. With it, you can realize your ambitions and wishes. Whether it is conquest or creation, you can explore and enjoy what you want fun of."

Savage's face lit up, and he immediately reached out and held the USB flash drive in his hand. His body was trembling slightly. He hadn't felt such excitement for a long time... for a long time.

"Thank you."

If the members of the Justice League saw that Vandal Savage had such a side here, I'm afraid they would be shocked.

But only Savage himself understands that compared with the man in front of him, he, a savage who has lived for tens of thousands of years, is nothing at all, no... not even the earth, not even Gaia, the Justice League, human civilization , and even Krypton, are nothing more than insignificant dust compared to this adult.

It can even be said that they are not in the same dimension at all.

Standing up with respect, Savage still kept a humble look with his head slightly lowered, and he asked the man softly.

"Sir, I still don't quite understand. Why do you want me to release Gaia now to destroy human civilization? Why should the humans on that small planet be worth your troubles and borrow the hand of that planet's consciousness? Come and destroy them.”

"Do you think I did this just to destroy humanity?"

The man's voice still seemed ethereal and insubstantial, like a whisper from the depths of the universe.

"That..."

Savage showed a puzzled look. In fact, in his opinion, it was impossible for humans to defeat Gaia. As for the Justice League, it was just a mantis trying to make a desperate struggle. He really didn't quite understand what was happening in front of him. What is the plan and purpose of this gentleman who asked him to set up such a big situation and involve everyone.

"Everything has a destiny. Past. Present. Future."

The man murmured, and he slowly turned his head and also looked in the direction of the earth.

"Everything in the world and the development of the universe are like predetermined lines, running along the traces they should have taken. Even the infinite universe itself has its own laws of evolution. Some lines, I think Arrived, ignoring it, there are some lines, I see it, but I can’t stand by.”

"emmm..."

Savage showed a vague expression of understanding, obviously unable to understand the deep meaning of the man's words.

"Now, it's time for me to wind up."

When Savage blinked again, he suddenly realized that the man in front of him had disappeared out of thin air.

There was no trace, it disappeared completely, and not even a ripple was felt in the air in the spacecraft.

He turned around and looked around the main hall. Everything was as usual, as if such a conversation had never happened from just now to now.

Earth--

Somewhere in the wilderness of Europe, far away from London, a two-story villa-like house suddenly appeared from nothingness, but its door was still closed.

In the hall of the house, Constantine was supporting Bruce and letting him lean on the edge of the sofa. Looking at the sweat on his head and the forbearing expression on his frown, Constantine suddenly felt like magic in his hands. A water glass filled with green liquid came out and was handed to his mouth.

Bruce ignored it.

"Don't worry, it's not poisonous. This is the essence of life, a rare magical energy extracted from plants. Drinking it will alleviate your current overdraft of vitality. If this continues, you will really die."

Constantine spoke.

"How did you..."

Bruce gave him a pale look.

"I'm not dead. Fortunately, I still have this life-saving trump card. This is my [Mystery House]."

Constantine seemed to know what he wanted to say.A wry smile appeared on his face.

"I won't be able to tell for a while, so just think of it as one of my magic props."

Bruce looked at him, his lips moving twice.

"Your magic props are really special."

He lowered his gaze to look at the suspicious green cup of 'life essence' in Constantine's hand, and finally drank the glistening liquid.

He really couldn't get any worse.

And this cup of green life essence seemed to be really useful. After drinking it, Bruce's twitching muscles gradually calmed down. Although he still felt very weak, he finally saved his life.

At this time, Bruce noticed that Constantine's gaze turned behind him. Looking along it, he turned his head and saw the faint shadow of Di Xin's soul floating behind him, with gloomy eyes. Incomparably, staring at Constantine.

"who are you?"

He suddenly asked a question without thinking.

The voice of the soul has an ethereal echo.

"This is the question I want to ask you."

Constantine also looked at Di Xin and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Bruce Wayne's abnormal changes all come from you, right? Who are you? Some kind of lost ancient soul?"

"He's part of me. And 'me'."

Bruce struggled to sit up straighter, his thighs rustling slightly on the plush blanket on the floor.

After explaining this, he looked at Di Xin, his brows still tightened.

"What's going on with you? What happened? Why...you separated again."

He paused, as if he was considering how to describe what he wanted to say.

"And...why have all 'my memories' disappeared again? Why have you separated the memories too?"

"...I don't know, this part of my soul power has been almost burned out."

Di Xin was still staring at Constantine, his expression extremely ugly.

"Burn up? How is that possible?"

Bruce subconsciously questioned.

"Yes, this is absolutely impossible. Even if I use the Self-Extreme Intention Kung Fu to forcibly upgrade my current body to the peak of the star level, it is impossible to transfer the 40.00% of my soul in such a short period of time. Run out."

At this moment, Di Xin could no longer maintain his previous indifferent attitude.He said slowly, almost word by word.

"I discovered that in my soul, I don't know when there was an extremely precise seal pattern... This is a hidden seal that even I couldn't discover. It burned my soul before I could. The strength suddenly appeared and prevented me from filling the lost strength through natural recovery. In other words, if I can't open this seal pattern, I will always remain like this."

Di Xin's soul is a secondary soul.

Thousands of years ago, he came to this world together with the magic lamp.

It was precisely because of the fight for the magic lamp that he was besieged by several peak powerhouses of the same universe level. Although he could be invincible at the same level by relying on the ultimate power of the universe, he finally defeated the enemy and took possession of the magic lamp, but He was still plotted against after getting the magic lamp, and his body and soul were severely injured by an unknown artifact. When he broke through the universe and escaped, he finally fell into this DC universe dimension.

However, his injuries were so severe that his perfect body could not heal itself. His martial arts body, which was once at its peak, collapsed and died, leaving only his soul, which was also severely injured but not destroyed, and fell into a closed sleep from then on.

But the strange thing is that when Di Xin's consciousness woke up from his deep sleep, he found that for some reason, his soul was only less than half, that is, about 10/4 of the weight.

Because he was once a pure martial arts expert at the peak, Di Xin, who was separated from the main soul, fell to a level not even close to the middle level of the planet. He could only slowly recover while embarking on a journey to find the lost other half of the soul.He had a feeling that his soul was on this planet.

But he soon got involved in the war between the gods and Gaia, and he also discovered traces of the magic lamp. In order to find out where the magic lamp was, he expended himself and finally regained some strength. Finally, He had no choice but to sleep in the Hall of Valor built by the gods for the sealed place.The reason is to wait for his other half to take the initiative to find him.

Unexpectedly, after sleeping again, another 5000 years have passed.

After listening to Di Xin's words, Bruce seemed to understand something.

He turned back and looked at Constantine, the suspicion in his eyes flashed, but soon turned into extreme confusion.

"No. Constantine can't have such power."

He said in a low and hoarse voice.

"Yes, he can't have such power. I did it."

Suddenly, a slightly insubstantial male voice sounded out of thin air. Suddenly, behind Constantine, there stood a tall, naked man. He had a perfect body shape and blue skin, and there was no trace of anything on his face. With his emotional expression, at first glance, it seems as if he and the space have become one.

When he saw this person, Di Xin, who was in a state of trance, was stunned. The pupils in his eyes were shrinking, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.