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972 Justice never goes backwards!

 In Khanduras, Lex Luthor was conducting research in his laboratory.

For Lex Luthor, his research results may not necessarily be researched by himself from beginning to end. He never minds using some means to obtain the research results he needs.

It doesn't matter if it's even a little dirty, all he wants is that he is the one standing in the spotlight when the results are finally announced.

"Dr. Zola, our cooperation has gone very smoothly. Although you can't have a glass of wine with me, I think we should celebrate."

Lex Luthor said to his computer screen.

He used some means to obtain the computer that contained the top scientists who once belonged to Hydra.

Dr. Zola can be said to be the core figure of SHIELD's Hydra transformation. Lex Luthor had previously obtained the information he wanted from Hydra.

Then I used some tricks to get this computer.

Then, he and Dr. Zola plan to do something big! For example, create artificial intelligence life!

But they are all a little unfamiliar with artificial intelligence, but artificial intelligence has already been born in this world.

That's Tony Stark's butler, Jarvis!

Although Jarvis is the best artificial intelligence currently available, he is still a little too immature compared to Dr. Zola.

"I have helped you capture Tony Stark's artificial intelligence. Can you relax your restrictions on me a little now?"

A face made of data appeared on the computer and said.

This is Dr. Zola. Of course, Lex Luthor would not be unprepared for an intelligent life that disappeared as soon as it was connected to the Internet. He still made some restrictions.

"You have already been exposed to the Internet, haven't you completed the backup of your data outside? Or do you think it is interesting to deceive me at this time?"

Lex Luthor said with a smile.

Dr. Zola was already free, he had long thought of this.

It's like a joke for humans to try to get an information intelligent life on the network level.

Lex Luthor made an agreement with Dr. Zola from the beginning, and they have a cooperative relationship.

The previous restrictions were just to demonstrate Lex Luthor's abilities.

"Of course not, it's just that I think this matter needs your consent. I am Hydra, and the cooperation between you and Hydra is not once or twice. I have full confidence in you."

Dr. Zola said without feeling embarrassed at all.

Lex Luthor likes to be praised. This guy has extraordinary confidence and vanity.

But this doesn't seem to be a bad thing for him. This mentality prevents him from feeling desperate no matter what opponent he faces.

Of course, if he is so shocked that he loses his mind, it will be more difficult than ordinary people to find himself again.

"It's best this way. Jarvis traps him first, and then we try to see if we can create an artificial intelligence of our own, and then prepare a strong enough body for him.

Those demons can’t even corrupt artificial intelligent life, right!?”

Lex Luthor said.

He determined that the Burning Hell was only good at corrupting flesh and blood life, and such things as mechanical life had never appeared in the Burning Hell's sight.

So Lex Luthor has reason to believe that mechanical life can become resistant to the corruptive power of the Burning Hell.

If that doesn't work, just create an army of robots!

Inanimate robots can't be corrupted, right?

Any great achievement must be conjectured before entering the experiment, and now Lex Luthor is ready for the experiment!

If this plan is really completed, then he will stand in the spotlight as the savior of mankind!

Thinking of this scene, Lex Luthor felt a little light.

Dr. Zola did not answer. Compared to Lex Luthor, who was more optimistic about thinking about problems, Dr. Zola was a little more cautious or negative.

But he would not remind Lex Luthor at this time that Hydra also hopes to become the savior of mankind.

Because this title allows them to rule humans better and more conveniently.

It can be said that the two guys have their own agenda, but they still need to work together for a while.

As for the final winner, it's a matter of everyone's own abilities.

On the other side of Canduras, Leoric was still watching beside the Witch.

At this time, the Witch's brother has been sent here by people from S.H.I.E.L.D., and the Witch is making a strange thing here.

From Leoric's perspective, it was easy to see what this was.

"What's the use of making an energy amplifier? If this thing affects the safety of Khanduras, I will take action.

In my opinion, your approach is more like a face-saving project. Can you still pay attention to controlling the use of energy in a life-and-death battle?"

Leoric asked somewhat puzzledly.

"I don't want to die. Without this thing, even with my brother, we wouldn't be able to defeat the current human race.

When I was enslaved by that Amanda Waller, I met many powerful superhumans.

I don't want to sit still and wait for death. Even if this thing cannot be used at all costs, it can strengthen me and my brothers."

The witch stood in the beam of light and twisted around, seeming to be using some ancient magic.

It is true that magic is a power of idealism, but this does not mean that they can use it to achieve effects as long as they think about it.

Gestures and spells exist to communicate energy. After all, magic rarely exists without an owner.

"Then why didn't you choose to escape from the beginning?"

As Leoric spoke, he glanced at the gap he had left for the Witch.

Leoric would not stop him from escaping from there.

He did this not out of pure kindness, but also to get this battle out of his hands.

Although Leoric would not be afraid of the aftermath of such a battle, he had to think about the people living in Canduras.

This place becoming a battlefield will undoubtedly put Canduras at the forefront of the storm.

He can ignore the thoughts of humans in this world, but the people living in Khanduras cannot.

As a king, Leoric always thinks about things in a comprehensive way.

It's just that his plan to divert disaster to the east didn't succeed.

"You want me to die in a corner where no one cares, but that's not what I want.

If possible, I would rather die under the spotlight! Of course, it would be even better if I could win."

The witch smiled.

This energy-increasing magic circle is taking effect, because Leoric doesn't want this thing to get out of control, so Leoric provides a little help.

In this way, the energy-increasing magic circle is much more stable, and the witch can say completely irrelevant things at this time.

"You all seem to have underestimated the power of the Burning Hell, and I don't know what to say."

Leoric said helplessly.

The Burning Hell has not launched a full-scale invasion of this world until now, but this performance seems to be taken by these people as evidence that the Burning Hell is nothing more than that.

The demons that can be seen everywhere on the earth at this time are just the slightest influence of the power of the Burning Hell.

Those hell demons are even in a state of contraction.

As someone who had witnessed the tragic invasion of the Burning Hell, Leoric was a little worried.

"These things should be considered by those who are still alive after the battle.

My life or death has not yet been determined, what’s the point of you telling me this?”

The evil witch joked.

Leoric chose to shut up and wait for the people from SHIELD to come over.

It won't take long anyway, Leoric still has some patience.



Rorschach was still on his way, and the brilliance of the Archangel of Justice in him was gradually fading away.

This means that Rorschach is gradually adapting to the energy in his body.

There is no need to count the demons who died under the hammer of judgment along the way. Anyway, the quantifiers of "one" and "one" will become "a pool" in the end.

No one other than the Nephalem would take the initiative to count the number of demons they have killed.

"Are you okay Rorschach?"

Constantine sounded with a crazy voice.

However, Rorschach didn't even think about turning around.

He doesn't like Constantine, even though Constantine has always been the most determined person in saving mankind.

"Don't be so cold, I just felt your breath so I came to say hello.

Why, looking at you like this, you must have sensed the aura of that giant creature approaching the earth, right?"

Constantine followed Rorschach like a piece of dog-skin plaster, chattering constantly.

These words made Rorschach stop in his tracks, because Constantine was right.

"Do you know what existence that breath comes from?" Rorschach asked.

"Of course, although that guy is probably not an acquaintance of you or me, it's okay, I know who he is."

Seeing that Rorschach was interested in this topic, Constantine took up the topic.

He casually took out a cigarette and put it into his mouth, then raised his chin towards Rorschach.

He meant to ask Rorschach to light a cigarette for him.

Rorschach just frowned and waved the hammer of judgment in his hand casually.

Then the high temperature generated by the friction of the air burned the cigarette in Constantine's mouth.

"Tsk, you really have a bad temper. Perhaps it should be said that it is a natural fit for you to become a barbarian?"

Constantine spit out the remaining cigarette butt, then took out another cigarette and put it in his mouth.

This time he took out the lighter himself...

"Let's get down to business, I don't have much time to wrangle with you!"

Rorschach's tone became more serious, he indeed had a bad temper.

Especially when facing those "bad guys".

At this time, Rorschach was righteous, and he could easily observe the scumbag smell in Constantine.

At this point, he hadn't hit Constantine with a hammer directly, he was already restraining himself.

"Okay, okay, I know that most people with bad tempers are impatient.

That guy is called Galactus or Galactus. Of course he is not a bad guy, I think you can feel it.

He was just hungry and looking for food normally."

Constantine pulled up the corners of his mouth slightly.

This is the truth, animals need to be fed when they are hungry.

Do you mean that all lions and tigers that are hunted are evil? Don’t be ridiculous, that’s the law of nature.

For Galactus, eating planets is just a natural law.

Just as it is normal for hunters to hunt, beings who are treated as prey are naturally qualified to resist hunters, right?

This is information that Constantine spent a lot of effort to find, and he even personally verified the authenticity of the information.

So Constantine didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said.

"You're wrong, of course it's normal to look for food, but that Swallowing Star is not just looking for food.

The breath contained in his body is full of evil under the perception of justice."

Rorschach said a little stiffly.

He didn't lie. The things he sensed from Galactus were inextricably linked, and many of them pointed to the Archangel and the Demon God.

Rorschach didn't think Constantine was lying, he was just telling Constantine how wrong the information was.

"Tsk, this is a bit difficult to handle. It seems that there are a lot of things happening over there that I don't know about.

But it doesn’t matter, it’s just a small adjustment to the plan, a hungry madman is much more difficult to deal with than a person with a task to do.”

Constantine took a deep drag on the cigarette, then blew a smoke ring towards Rorschach.

Rorschach looked on expressionlessly, then continued walking.

The place he is going to is where Galactus is going to land. Things like justice are often said to be nosy.

But this is also the greatest point about the power of justice, because justice never escapes sacrifice and sacrifice.

Rorschach himself was also very satisfied with this.

"Rorschach, I still like your mask that always changes its pattern. I mean it."

Constantine shouted behind Rorschach.

Rorschach just raised the hammer of judgment in his hand, not knowing what he meant.

Maybe he didn't mean anything...

"Tsk tsk, Dr. Manhattan is completely dead. What does this information mean to you?"

Constantine deliberately whispered very quietly, knowing that Rorschach would be able to hear it.

Rorschach's footsteps only paused for a moment, and then continued walking.

"Has justice changed you? Or have you changed justice? I'm curious about the answer to this question, but I know where to look for the answer."

Constantine took out a dagger and opened the portal to the Holy Mountain of Harrogath.

He knew that Bulcaisuo happened not to be there right now, but that didn't mean that there were no insiders on the holy mountain of Harrogas.

He always has a way of getting what he wants, whether it's information or cigarettes.

Of course, the same goes for teammates.

This time he happened to need a teammate, and the next thing he had to do was somewhat dangerous.

Rorschach was still walking silently, completely ignoring the situation on Constantine's side.

Justice may sometimes be lonely, but the dim stars will eventually shine, and so will justice.

Justice will not wait for others to call it, but its power is still somewhat flawed for the time being.

He will always come, and he is always on the way.

"Jon? He died long ago. Doctor Manhattan just inherited Jon's body."

After Constantine's figure completely disappeared, Rorschach slowly spoke.

It's just that he didn't turn around, otherwise he might have been able to see tears in Rorschach's eyes.

Justice never goes backwards!


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