Saiyan Adopted by Thanos

Put your hands behind your back, blocking in front of him.

"...Get out of the way." Beckett stared at Meera's face, remained silent for a while, then turned his head to the right, signaling her to stay out of the way.

Text Chapter 290: Darkseid's Fox Tail

"Wait, Beckett, what are you going to do?"

"Take back the mother box."

Mera, who retreated under the gaze of Beckett, finally stepped aside.

Superman Clark is dead, and Darkseid is missing.

Even if his body had just been "resurrected" by the nutrient solution delivered by Meera, in Beckett's view, it was not a matter of getting back the three mother boxes embedded in the Gate of Apocalypse.

That was his hope of returning home.

"Wait a minute, Beckett, I have a question for you."

"Just one question."

Biting her lip, Mera asked the question that had been on her mind ever since she ascended the throne as Queen of the Sea.

"You approached me in the first place, probably, it wasn't because of the mother box?"

Mera didn't know what Beckett wanted the mother box for, but what she did know was that the question had been on her mind for a long time.

Ever since Beckett suddenly appeared and messed up her enthronement ceremony, this question has been simmering in her heart, but a series of things that happened after that did not allow Mera to ask this question at all.

Now, here's your chance.

With everything out of the way, she had plenty of time, and a perfect opportunity to ask the question.

She knew it was inappropriate to ask such a question now, and there was even a sense of inexplicable self-inflicted embarrassment in it, but she still followed her heart and asked it out.

Beckett's "Hella" in the previous unconscious state was the most important reason for her to make this decision, not one of them.

"..." Beckett stopped in his tracks, turned his head, and glanced at Mera behind him out of the corner of his eye.

"Do not."

After a long time, the bytes spit out from Beckett's mouth made a smile appear on Mera's face.

"It's because of the mother box."

The smile on Meera's face froze suddenly: "What did you say?"

"Woz said, you are the guardian of the mother box." Beckett tiptoed lightly, and flew in the direction of Gotham without looking back.

Mera stood there dumbfounded, staring blankly at the back of Beckett leaving coldly.

Barry Allen, who felt as if he had witnessed a broken relationship, stood in the ruins behind Mera, scratching his head and feeling awkward no matter how he stood.

Barry Allen naturally saw Mera's feelings for Beckett clearly during the three days, but the ending of the two of them now was something Barry Allen never expected.

Shouldn't it be hugging and crying and living a happy life from now on?

That's how it's played on TV.

And the Hela that Beckett mentioned earlier, Barry Allen heard from Bruce Wayne, a Norse god who should have died in the twilight of the gods.

What era is this now? Maybe all the grass on Hela's grave has grown into a green prairie. Why is Beckett still thinking about her?

Just because Hela is the goddess of death?

It's not bad that Mera is the queen of the sea.

"Well, Meera, I think—"

"Don't comfort me, Barry. In fact, I already have an answer in my heart, but I just want to ask him to confirm it."

Mera, who calmed down, turned around, and the golden trident that had been thrust aside earlier returned to her hand following her call.

She was already mentally prepared for this.

Already have.

Moreover, Beckett's earlier answer gave Mera another message, another message that made her happy.

"Let's go, first go smash the door of apocalypse, after Beckett takes down all three mother boxes."

Mera didn't know where Darkseid had gone, but what she knew was that as long as the door of the apocalypse was destroyed, the strength of the Apocalypse Legion that was dominating the world would never be replenished.

The weapons left by Bruce Wayne are enough to help the remaining humans wipe out those horrible demons.

Especially when Barry Allen, the speedster, is still alive.

"clear."

Seeing that Mera himself said it was all right, Barry Allen couldn't say anything more, so he followed Mera and stepped on the water flow through train.

At the same time, in mid-air.

Back on the edge of the bracelet on Beckett's wrist, a miniature version of the blue Doraemon sat.

"You shouldn't have said that, Your Highness Beckett."

Woz scratched his head in distress.