Everyone thought that Bruce would go black [Comprehensive British and American]

As the name suggests, the origin wall is the boundary of the known universe, and beyond is the so-called "origin." It originally stayed at the end of the universe honestly, but there are always some cosmic overlords, or people who are becoming cosmic overlords, to touch it He tried to obtain knowledge beyond common sense from the origin.

Odin got the runes by sacrificing one of his eyes, naturally, touching the wall of origin is never free, if those who touch the wall of origin and fail to reach the origin, they are like falling into a spider web Butterflies, glued to them for eternity.

The restart of the universe will not affect these people who are stuck to the wall. After countless times, they have become hidden existences.

Cracks appeared on the wall of origin known as the foundation of the universe.

Papetua woke up.

He was a little confused, as if he didn't understand what happened to him. Those who sealed him in the origin wall tried their best to erase his consciousness in order to ensure that he would not wake up.

——World Founder!

He finally recalled what happened in the past. His three children took advantage of his unpreparedness and combined the power of the entire void to divide up his authority——

anger.

The universe began to vibrate.

The wall of origin shattered into pieces in an instant, and the anger of the ancient goddess spread throughout the universe, and she summoned her own throne in the void.

With the shattering of the origin wall, the multiverse suddenly disappeared. They disappeared into the sea of ​​time in an instant as if they were erased with an eraser.

This goddess is huge, and she easily grabbed some planets exuding magnificent light and decorated her neck. The Laughing Bat took a closer look. His appearance has some similarities with human beings, and some mysterious lights Tattoos adorn her face, and a skirt made of starry sky is spread under her great throne. Behind her throne, bubbles of different sizes are rolling.

One vesicle after another is bursting.

There are some existences called predators. After Papetua regains control of the creation authority, these ugly guys will be blessed into extremely powerful existences. Wherever they go, the light of stars will be extinguished , the universe will return to the barbaric once again - back to that dark and eternal age.

Among all the anchor points, only one anchor point is still on, and it is the only one that is pulling the Laughing Bat.

Bruce said with some nostalgia: [I'm leaving. 】

[Anchor point. 】

Bruce's figure became unreal. In the conscious world, he was gradually disintegrating. At the same time, the dark anchors lit up again. Those memories Bruce kept belonged to the Laughing Bat himself, the last Important memories, with him gone, are returning to their true owners.

The Laughing Bat released part of its strength, carefully engulfing the scattered light spots in the sea of ​​consciousness.

His self-awareness is awakening.

Nyarlathotep seemed to have noticed something, and he suddenly stopped advancing. In the filthy place of nothingness, the music that could not be heard stopped suddenly.

"bat!"

Those existences showed their greed and persistence for the first time, and that terrifying thought penetrated through countless time and space, directly pressing down on this void.

Crazy ravings reappeared in the Laughing Bat's mind, and those anchor points flickered.

The ugly giant smiled strangely.

"I am different from them. I prefer to intervene in human civilization than to float in the void."

"I'm not human anymore."

While they were speaking, a terrible storm blew up in the void, and one world after another changed from illusion to reality, and then returned to blur. This is the world that the Laughing Bat has experienced.

Nyarlathotep reproduced them.

"You are special." Naia nodded slightly, his body twisted quickly, and those maddening features were all hidden one by one. After a few moments, only the ordinary-looking man was quietly suspended in the void.

"You have always been a human being." He spread his palms, "Earth was originally an extremely inconspicuous place, but from a certain moment——"

"All higher beings know that it becomes the center."

The Laughing Bat froze for a moment. After the anchor point was restored, it became difficult to understand the existence of Naia again, but one thing was beyond doubt.

Nyarlathotep has no malice.

He simply turned into Bruce Wayne, and Naia looked at him obsessively.

"We've been trying to figure out why this is until I found you, and I found out that you started the Justice League."

There was a naive yet repulsive excitement in his tone, "This is beyond our comprehension."

"Beyond—!" He exclaimed.

The Laughing Bat knew that this would be the answer he had been searching for, "It can't be!"

"But it did happen." Naia withdrew his smile, "Your existence is special, Papetua, the creator of the world..." He counted out the names hidden in time, "You can touch They can even kill them."

The Laughing Bat suddenly raised his head, "Why are we special?!"

Naia smiled, and he made a metaphor, "If we compare all this to a story, then this story revolves around you."

The Laughing Bat fell silent.

Naia stepped aside leisurely.

The Laughing Bat looked at him in confusion, while Naia swiped his hand twice in the void, and a row of... the chairs in the cinema suddenly floated in the air.

He sat casually on the middle chair.

"?"

"As I said, I am different from my companions."

"Instead of forcing you to become one of us, it's better to wait for you to choose to integrate into us."

"And I was patient enough to keep watching."

He stood up suddenly, walked in front of the Laughing Bat, snapped his fingers, and a square pocket appeared on the Laughing Bat's chest.

"You may need this," He said, taking a few fingers out of the pocket.

It was a small, hard object. The Laughing Bat was very familiar with this kind of touch. He stroked it carefully, and a little green light appeared in his palm.

It's a kryptonite ring.

The Laughing Bat clenched his five fingers, and he took a deep look at Naia, his body changed again.

Some mottled marks appeared on him, and he waved those daunting tentacles, brazenly knocking on the diaphragm that used to belong to the multiverse.

His form is not stable. Under the disturbance of ravings and madness, once the anchor point fails, even if he defeats Papetua, he may replace him and destroy the entire multiverse. But if it is not in this form, he can regain his own The powerful Papetua has an absolute advantage.

[Don't be distracted. 】

The divided soul fragment weakly conveyed a little idea.

The babbling in the ears of the Laughing Bat suddenly weakened a lot, as if he paused for a short time, he completely tore apart that layer of diaphragm with all his strength.

He pressed the membrane hard on the furnace of the world and extinguished it completely.

Papetua was startled, his authority was being weakened, and the growth of the monsters behind him became slow and difficult.

The Laughing Bat didn't stop. He smashed the empty Wantianyi. Wantianyi was made of an extremely illusory concept. After being destroyed, these lucky things that were only prepared for those 52 worlds into the foundations of all worlds.

"Who are you?" Papetua got up from the throne, and then he shook his head, "It doesn't matter."

Those monsters rushed towards the Laughing Bat like a tide.

The Laughing Bat did not stop. It approached Papetua slowly and steadily. When those monsters entered a certain distance, cysts appeared on their bodies one after another. These cysts squeezed them so that they could not move. .

The Laughing Bat took another step forward.

The cysts grew rapidly and burst open rhythmically, forming a strange rhythm.

Papetua's face became serious, he no longer took it lightly, planets surrounded him, and behind the huge throne appeared his exclusive authority—creation.

"I'm not your creation." The Laughing Bat's voice was hoarse.

"It's impossible." Papetua is trying to reverse the existence of the Laughing Bat with his creation authority, "Only my creations can enter my domain."

"It was like this a long time ago." The Laughing Bat replied softly, behind him was the endless void and shadows, and the madness rushed towards Papetua along his body.

The two indescribable existences began to collide. In this personality, whether their strength is strong or not is not important, only the competition for each other's authority remains.

But Papetua can't know what the Laughing Bat is in charge of. For him, the Laughing Bat is an incomprehensible existence. He has many different types of authority and power.

——And those ancient existences that should have belonged to outside the void.

Papetua's expression was inevitably tainted with madness, and he would never allow him to be blocked into the origin wall again.

"You thought I would seal you up?" said the Laughing Bat. "That's a good idea."

The white light spot in His sea of ​​consciousness officially went out, and the Laughing Bat froze for a moment, but the next second, Papetua was infected by these chaotic and crazy consciousness.

He stood there numbly.

The Laughing Bat's body is expanding and twisting, and those sticky and illusory tentacles are spreading out in all directions——

A little green light lit up in his core.

Destruction was hit on the stop button.

The green light flickered silently, calling for something, it floated up, and stopped in front of the Laughing Bat.

The laughing bat raised the corner of its mouth slightly, "Thank you.

Papetua was torn apart, and he took the authority of the Dark Goddess, but this did not restore him to normal, but instead became weirder, and at the same time, one world after another began to grow.