The world lets us meet Super Bat Super

The wings of the Batplane closed slightly, forming a shuttle shape with weaker resistance. The propellers at the rear emitted violent flames. Hal, who was closest, could even hear the sound of a small-scale deflagration from the plane.

Under the reckless self-ignition propulsion of the thrusters, the entire aircraft was launched like a missile.

Diana, who was standing in front of Darkseid and fighting fiercely with him, dodged in time when she heard the sound, and the howling flames swirled past her at high speed and hit Darkseid's chest, pushing him all the way into the into the boom channel.

it's over?It happened so fast that no one could react.

But they soon discovered that the flaming tail of the Batplane never completely rushed into the sonic boom channel, but stuck at the entrance of the channel with a high-speed rotating posture and was unable to enter any further.

With his hands on the passageway, he firmly resisted the thrust of the plane. At this time, the power of the bat machine began to weaken, and there were constant explosions coming from the inside of the plane, and the exposed part of the plane's shell also began to show a kind of Dark red molten state.

As the thrust weakened, the owner of the hand pressed against the plane and retreated a little bit.

There was no need for anyone to greet, the others greeted together, and the two forces started a tug-of-war at the entrance of the passage.

"Can you just close the door?!" Shazam asked eagerly.

Looking at the mother box that gradually started to sputter sparks, Victor stared at the computer while trying his best to maintain the boom channel, "The channel is not stable, there is a 50% chance that closing the door will keep him here."

Shazam turned his head to look at the passage below, and Darkseid's head and a leg had already protruded from it.

"What now?"

"I don't... wait..."

Victor suddenly pressed a few times on the virtual keyboard, and another channel was formed beside it.

"What is this for... Whoa!"

Countless huge green light bats flew out of the sonic explosion channel, each bat held a modification pod that was as tall as a person in its mouth, and flew out of the battlefield as soon as it went out.

The warning sounds of the mother box have been connected together, and Victor is nervously watching the explosion channel.

Finally, the green light dissipated, and Clark walked out of the passage protecting Bruce.

After they left completely, Victor immediately cut off the passage.

There was no need to exchange anything, Arthur moved out of the way, Clark jumped up to make up for it, and Darkseid, who had just struggled out of half of his body, was pushed back into the passage again.

Clark tilted his head, and his hot eyes hit his fingers tightly grasping the passageway. Darkseid yelled, and the strength on his fingers loosened a bit.

After leaving the passage, Bruce saw Hal slowly falling, and the wreckage of his old buddy who accompanied him across the two worlds was still trying to exert its residual heat.

He didn't say anything, he knew it would be like this from the moment he told Hal that every button could be pressed.

Bruce took off the green light ring on his finger and threw it out, it just landed in Hal's hand, then took out a miniature booster from his belt, and slapped Darkseid on the forehead the moment he poked his head out superior.

The moment he let go, the booster activated, dragging the flame tail and pushing him towards the passage.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!" Dakseid roared, but he could no longer recover his disadvantage, and was pushed back into the passage step by step at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"More power!" Clark yelled.

Everyone attacked the passage at the same time as promised, and even Shazam, who was floating in the sky as a battery, was distracted and threw a bolt of lightning.

Hal quickly put the ring on his hand, and the full green light energy took him away from the parachute that came down on him.

"Now it's up to me." It didn't feel good to get back his old buddy, the green light uniform took shape again, Hal flew up again, and the green light rocket appeared behind him.

But before he controlled the rocket to rush out, the ring on his finger suddenly flashed twice, and the green light went out with a "snap".

Hal also fell from mid-air with a "plop", and was caught by both hands of Barry who happened to run past.

"Hey buddy, it's time to recharge the ring."

Barry put Hal down and ran back to the sonic channel again, his fists waving in a red whirlwind.

With Darkseid's final unwilling roar, he was finally pushed into the passage completely, and Victor immediately closed the passage.

ended.

Victor felt a burst of relief, and then fell from the sky.

Shazam quickly caught him, "Are you okay?"

"My mechanical part is overloaded with energy." Victor said calmly, "It's okay, it will repair itself after a while."

"Phew, it's over." Clark wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his face, "Thanks to everyone."

Hal pouted, "Don't count me in, I didn't help much."

Clark smiled sincerely, "Thanks to your ring, otherwise we really don't know how to save those kidnapped people."

Speaking of the ring, Hal thought of other things, he leaned forward and bumped Bruce's shoulder with his shoulder, "How does the green light ring feel? Do you want me to ask you if there is any extra for you when I return to Star OA? "

"No, that's not my style."

Taking one last look at the wreckage of his plane, Bruce turned to Clark.

"Back to the watchtower, we need to talk about this incident and your battle damage."

Clark tilted his head, as far as he could see, there were ruins everywhere. Thinking about the countless people waiting for treatment in the remodeling cabin, the flying curly hair was pulled down at the speed of light.

Since Victor's body was still unable to move, several people added a few more chairs to the conference table and put him horizontally on it.

Jon is using the monitoring system to investigate the situation around the earth, Bruce is negotiating with the United Nations, Barry is eating at the speed of light to replenish the energy he just lost, and the chairman of the alliance is lying on the conference table, with a standard weak, pitiful and helpless expression. look like help.

And the big Shazam in a white robe was leaning on the glass of the conference room like a child, yelling at the magnificent earth outside the glass window.

The door opened, and Hal, who had just finished charging, walked in.

He first ran to the beverage machine to pick out a can of coffee for himself, then shook Victor, who was lying motionless on the chair, "Dude, do you need engine oil?"

"No thanks."

"Give me a can of Haagen-Dazs." Diana held up her hand.

"Next, strawberry flavored."

At this time, Bruce ended the call, and Clark looked at him like a savior, "The situation is okay, most countries have expressed their understanding, and we don't need to bear the full cost of rebuilding the metropolis."

"Really!!" Clark raised his head suddenly.

"But the rest of this part is also considerable." Bruce glanced at him lightly, and turned away silently after meeting the extension of his guilt and self-blame, "But it doesn't matter, I can bear it."

"It's not fair, Bruce..."

"I said don't call names."

"Okay, B, but it's not fair." Clark said, "You can't always bear this alone."

"That's my job……"

"Don't say that, we are a group, aren't we?"

"I don't think it's a good idea to start a side business like Didi Dachao or Flashpoint Food Delivery." Bruce complained, "Your energy should be put on more important places."

"Of course, but we can think of other strategies, we..."

"Can we open genuine merchandise peripherals? Toys, figures, or anything else?" Shazam turned his head abruptly, and said happily, "Freddy... oh no, my friend has long wanted an authentic Superman figure Now, the streets are full of pirated goods."

"As long as there is a signed authorization letter from the Justice League for sale, all the merchandise currently on the market can be classified as pirated goods and stop selling." Clark also became excited, "The Wayne Group will sell the Justice League merchandise, and then all proceeds will be distributed." Donate all to the alliance to maintain the battle damage consumption, B, this is a good idea!"

"I have no objection." Diana said.

Others seemed interested in the suggestion, too.

"Then I can buy food for myself?" Barry said happily.

"Then can I join too? Can I? Can I? In the name of Billy... no, Shazam." Shazam hurried to the conference table and looked at Clark pleadingly.

Clark unconsciously glanced at Bruce, "Well..."

"This requires a joint vote at the alliance meeting." Bruce came over and lightly pressed his hand on the table.

"Yes, please wait a moment." Clark said quickly.

Shazam was a little disappointed, but nodded obediently, "Okay, I'll wait for your news."