"Remember! Don't interrupt when I'm talking! This will only make you look rude and uneducated!"
Little Annie controlled her magic hand to lift Superman, who had fallen into darkness, by his head into the air. She stared at the opponent's face full of blood and bruises at close range and reprimanded word by word.
Obviously, she was very annoyed by the heat vision attack without even saying hello.
Although she attacked the opponent first, for a person in the chaotic camp, it never matters who is right, who is wrong, and who strikes first.
The important thing is that what you did makes me feel very unhappy, so I will deal with you severely.
In other words, people in the chaotic camp never talk about reason and logic, and their emotions are always greater than their rationality. They are the type who can do whatever they want.
"Cough cough cough - you... who are you?"
Superman, who had fallen into darkness, had obviously injured his lungs. He kept spitting out blood foam from his mouth and nose while holding back the pain and questioning.
He simply couldn't believe that he, who represented strength and invincibility, could be easily defeated by such a seemingly insignificant little girl.
Especially the mysterious energy that can directly penetrate the body of steel, which made him feel for the first time that he was not a "god", but a Kryptonian who was only slightly stronger than those on Earth.
"Annie, this is the name my father gave me.
Also, don't think that your genes and the Kryptonian Life Code are anything special.
Don't let those so-called gods on earth touted by mortals make you unable to even recognize who you are.
Because with your ridiculous magic resistance, you have no chance of winning in front of a real god, even a demigod with weak divine power."
After that, little Annie controlled the big magic hand again, lifted the Superman who had fallen into darkness and smashed it to the ground. Then she slapped him several times, forcibly knocking him down and causing him to fall into a deep coma.
Not only that!
She also deliberately blocked the sunlight with a piece of magic darkness so that the opponent could not absorb the wavelength of yellow sunlight to recover from his injuries. At the same time, she did not forget to continuously apply a series of control spells such as immobilization, shock, paralysis, hypnosis, and charm.
In the blink of an eye, this poor Superman was completely transformed into a prisoner who could not move, and even lost consciousness.
Since she has lived with Kara for a period of time, the girl knows the abilities and weaknesses of Kryptonians quite clearly.
Coupled with the huge restraint brought by magic, such a result is not worth making a fuss about.
At least that's how it was in Zuo Si's eyes.
But in the eyes of outsiders, a little girl who appeared out of nowhere so effortlessly crushed the powerful existence that left the entire earth helpless and could not fall behind even in the face of the new protoss of Apokolips.
It was like dropping a nuclear bomb on the otherwise calm sea level.
Especially the U.S. government, which has been hiding in the underground doomsday shelter and has no choice but to be a coward, is completely as ecstatic as when their European colonist ancestors discovered the New World.
The president, the nominal commander-in-chief of the armed forces and the country's supreme leader, waved his fist like a madman and shouted at others in the office: "Let me find out everything about this girl at any cost! Including the birth date of her
Country, parents, family, education and living environment since childhood. Immediately! Immediately!”
"Sorry, sir. There is no record of her in our population database. This means that she is most likely not a U.S. citizen."
A senior intelligence officer quickly provided the answer after searching through facial recognition and other technologies.
"What? You mean...she could be an illegal immigrant or a foreigner?"
The president's face suddenly became a little unsightly.
Because anyone can see that little Annie has the power to crush Superman, and Superman has the power to crush the entire earth.
Even using the simple way of thinking of fighting beasts, one can come to the conclusion that this girl is now the strongest person on earth and the only hope to resist the invaders of Apokolips.
This also means that whichever country she feels more belonging to will instantly become the country with the strongest military force on earth, even if it may have been just an insignificant small island country.
If the invasion of Apokolips is successfully repelled, the United States' status as the world's hegemon will most likely be lost.
Yes, the president has not forgotten the matter of internal strife when faced with disasters that may lead to the destruction of mankind and the earth.
After all, he represents an extremely large capital group behind him.
And it is absolutely impossible for these guys who exude filth and sin from every pore to give up their interests willingly.
Nor will it give up its power to suck blood from the world through military, technological and financial means.
Because if capital wants to develop and grow, it must plunder.
In the Age of Discovery, this kind of plunder was in a physical sense, and was obtained by burning, killing, and looting relatively backward indigenous tribes to occupy land and resources.
Later, with the industrial revolution and the rise of the modern financial system, this plunder turned into dumping, monopoly, and currency bonds.
Although the methods seem to have become milder, the essence has not changed at all, and with the development and progress of technology, plundering has become more efficient.
The intelligence officer obviously understood what his president meant, and responded cautiously: "No, what I mean is that she may not come from modern society, but some secret society like witches, wizards, shamans, etc. who have supernatural powers.
"
"Then can she be used by us? Or will she accept our invitation and solicitation?"
The president narrowed his eyes and asked in a very nervous and serious tone.
"I...I don't know. But we can bring a valuable enough gift to try. Of course, this requires your authorization."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The intelligence officer gave advice from his own professional perspective after thinking for a moment.
"What do you mean by a gift that is precious enough?"
The president asked in an uncertain tone.
He would not be stupid enough to think that a girl with such powerful magical power would be interested in ordinary belongings or money.
"I think that one Amanda Waller just got her hands on a while ago would be perfect."
The intelligence officer gave the answer almost without thinking.
You don't need to ask to know that he has also placed several undercover agents in the other party's organization for surveillance.
The president obviously knew what "that thing" was. He hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay! I will give you authorization now, and take action immediately."
Not far away, a black general listened to the conversation between the two from beginning to end. He didn't know whether he felt disappointed or sad. He sighed slightly involuntarily, turned around and left the conference room without saying a word.
As soon as they entered the corridor, two heavily armed soldiers followed, and one of the female soldiers reported in a hurried tone: "General Calvin Swanwick.
According to the latest statistics from the front line, the number of soldiers we lost in the previous war has reached a staggering 143,752.
Almost more than one-third of the army and about half of the air force were wiped out, and the navy also lost a large number of ships.
At present, the death compensation, pensions and insurance that need to be paid alone reach hundreds of billions.
The Ministry of National Defense hopes that you will convene an emergency meeting immediately to discuss how to obtain sufficient financial appropriations from Congress.
After all, the current situation is special. If sufficient compensation is not paid to the soldiers who died in the battle, the other soldiers may not risk their lives to fight again after seeing this.
In addition, there is a meeting on equipment procurement at three o'clock in the afternoon that you need to attend."
"Hmph! At a time like this, those stupid politicians still want to use tricks to deduct compensation for those killed in battle."
The black man known as General Calvin Swanwick couldn't help but let out a sarcastic sneer.
Before his men could say anything, he gave a straightforward order: "Push them all away for me.
Because there is no point in attending these meetings right now.
The defeat can no longer be restored by politicians and the frightened and demoralized army.
From now on, I have to act in a different way."
After that, the black general ignored the shocked and stunned reactions of his men, directly removed the disguise and transformed into an alien with green skin and flashing red eyes. Then his entire body disappeared through the reinforced concrete structure above his head that could withstand nuclear explosions.
Out of everyone's sight.
Obviously, he is none other than the famous Martian Manhunter.
This is also the reason why he remained calm and composed when all the other government and military personnel were intimidated by Clark's strength when he was interrogating Superman.
After all, Martian Manhunter not only possesses super strength, speed, endurance and regeneration similar to the Kryptonian, but he is also one of the most powerful telepaths.
With his strength, there was no need to fear Superman at that time.
What's more, he can read other people's memories and thoughts and know what kind of person Clark is.
But now, as the crisis facing the entire earth becomes more and more serious, he finally stops pretending and plans to stand up and do something.
With the addition of Martian Manhunter, the founding members of the Justice League have finally gathered together, except for Green Lantern, who is still unknown.
…
At the same time, after taking care of Superman who fell into darkness, Little Annie, who was far away in the ruins of Metropolis, once again set her sights on another one.
After all, she promised Bruce Wayne that she would bring both Superman back alive.
Once you have promised, you must not break your promise.
Maybe he noticed something evil in the girl's eyes, or maybe he was recovering from the anger and madness that just made him lose his mind.
In short, Clark's eyes gradually became clearer, and he no longer showed any aggression. Instead, he lowered his head and inspected the devastated ground and the mutilated corpses around him.
After a full two or three minutes, he suddenly started laughing without any warning, and the laughter became louder and crazier. In the end, he was even out of breath and holding his forehead, looking like he was being beaten.
It's like the clown is possessed.
"What are you laughing at?"
Little Annie tilted her head and asked curiously.
"No, it's nothing.
I was just laughing at myself for persisting for so many years for so many meaningless things.
He even put shackles on himself.
Do you know?
My adoptive father taught me from an early age to abide by the rules and never do anything illegal.
Because it is fair, just, has some kind of sanctity, and can protect everyone, including me.
I've believed this for a long time.
But now I suddenly discovered that these things do not have any sacredness, and they never represent fairness and justice.
It is just a tool, a tool that can be manipulated and used at will by those in power and superiors.
When these people need it, they can delete or abolish some rules that are not good for them at any time, or re-add some rules that are good for them.
Professionals who like to play with words can redefine and interpret these terms to suit their needs.
So in the final analysis, the so-called rules are like a cage, tightly binding those who believe that it will protect them.
The reason why politicians who use rules as tools are desperately promoting its sanctity is just to make people think that this cage is indestructible in their hearts, so that they dare not touch it or break it.
And this is the truth of this country, and it is also a microcosm of the entire human society on earth.
The other one I said is right!
This world is not worthy of my kindness and nobility!
From now on, I will never be used by anyone and will only live for myself.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! My name is no longer Clark Kent, but Kal-El."
As the last word blurted out, Superman's demeanor from head to toe instantly changed. His originally sunny and cheerful face revealed a hint of coldness and majesty.
"So you are also planning to join Darkseid?"
Little Annie obviously didn't take the other party's change in mentality and camp to heart, and her tone was obviously nonchalant.
Because she didn't care at all whether the Kryptonian in front of her was good or evil, she just wanted to finish her work quickly and go back to taste her beloved desserts.
Superman shook his head slightly: "No! I am more interested in you and the father you talk about than Darkseid. If you don't mind, can you introduce him to me? I have a deal with him.
Let’s talk.”
"Oh? You want to make a deal with my father? Are you sure!"
Little Annie looked at this "warrior" with eyes full of sympathy and pity.
Maybe others don't know Zuo Si's true identity. How can she, a biological daughter, not know?
That was the lord of the ninth level of Baator Hell, the great devil second only to Asmodeus, and he also established a new abyss in the universe where the planet Azeroth is located.
Now it has condensed the evil heart, a terrifying thing that represents all the generalized evil in the entire multiverse.
To make a deal with such a being is to live impatiently and seek death.
You must know that the last two Batman and Joker who made a deal with Zuo Si don't even have their souls now.
"Yes, I'm pretty sure,"
Superman answered in the affirmative without thinking.
From his resolute attitude, it is easy to see that he will never join the Justice League led by Bruce Wayne, and he plans to go it alone.
Just when little Annie was hesitant to agree, a deafening air explosion suddenly came from the sky, and then Kara, a Kryptonian girl wearing a black tights, fell from the sky and landed steadily between the two of them.
She ignored the Superman beside her, but stared at the girl with a slightly doting look, pursed her lips and asked with a smile: "Long time no see, have you missed me?"
"Sister Kara?!"
Little Annie's eyes immediately shone, she opened her arms and rushed forward, burying her face into the other person's soft chest and rubbing her, just like a child acting coquettishly.
Because for her, apart from her biological mother, she has the closest relationship with Carla.
"It's incredible. When we were separated last time, you were still a little kid, but it didn't take long for you to have grown so big." Carla couldn't help but sigh while stroking the girl's hair.
Compared to the Superman in this timeline, Little Annie is the one who takes the place of her dead brother in her mind.
"Hehe! Sorry, I didn't say hello to you in advance when I ran away from home last time. Father didn't blame you and punish you for this, right?"
Little Annie stuck out her tongue playfully and suddenly returned to her quirky look when she was a child.
Kara smiled and responded: "Don't worry, no. And even if he has to punish me, he will use another method that I don't hate, and I even like it a little bit."
"ah?!"
Little Annie didn't react at first and was stunned, but then she quickly understood the subtext and spat angrily.
Since she is already a grown-up girl, she no longer knows anything about this kind of thing between men and women.
What's more, she once spied on the intimate interaction between her mother and father in the palace in Calimport.
"By the way, why would you get involved in such a thing?"
Seeing that the girl was a little shy, Kara immediately started to change the topic.
"Bruce Wayne asked me to help. He told me to capture both Supermans alive."
Little Annie controlled the magic hand and shook the other Superman who was still unconscious.
"I see. You can take one back first and leave the rest to me."
With that said, Kara turned around and glanced at her brother whose temperament had changed drastically in this timeline.
"Huh? Does father want to see him?"
Little Annie guessed the truth almost instantly with her powerful divine-like perception.
After all, in the Kryptonian girl, she smelled a lot of magical aura left over from her father.
"That's right. You should know that South has always been very interested in trading."
Kara didn't try to hide anything and admitted openly.
"Okay, I get it. I hope the Warrior gets what he wants from the deal."
Little Annie once again cast a look of pity on Superman, and then activated the teleportation magic and took the other Superman away from the place.
After watching the girl leave, Kara just said "Follow me" and instantly broke through the sound barrier and flew towards the distant sky.
Superman also accelerated sharply and followed closely behind.
It only took a very short time for the two of them to cross the sky above the city, and finally arrived at the top floor of the building where Zuo Si settled.
The moment they walked into the room through the open floor-to-ceiling windows, an indescribable smell made Superman, who had always been very sensitive, involuntarily feel nervous.
Through the sunlight coming in from the window, Superman vaguely saw a young man with black hair and black eyes sitting on a sofa, with his hands crossed on his chest, and his pupils were like bottomless abyss, as if he was looking into the whole world and even the universe.
Breathe them all in.
"My dear, I brought him to you."
Kara walked straight to Zuo Si with light and elegant steps, then sat on Zuo Si's lap without hesitation, and fell into the latter's arms.
"Hello, Clark Kent. Oh, no, I think I should call you Kal-El now. Tell me, what deal do you want to make with me?"
Zuo Si separated his hands that were crossed in front of his chest. One of them picked up the wine glass placed on the table and took a sip, while the other one naturally rested on the Kryptonian girl's shoulder.
Although Superman has seen a lot of things in the world, he was still shocked by his behavior.
Especially Kara's attitude of being a little bird and letting her do whatever she wants. It's hard to believe that she is a Kryptonian with powerful power. Instead, she is more like the mistress of a rich and powerful boss or a mafia godfather.
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This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Are you the master that Davian talks about and the father that Anne talks about?" Superman asked straightforwardly.
"Yes, that's me. I am a demon from outside this universe, and they are all brought by me from outside the universe."
Zuo Si gave a concise self-introduction very simply.
Because he knew that even if he didn't say anything, the other party would ask sooner or later.
In order to save everyone's time, I simply disclosed some key information openly and honestly.
After all, to do something like trading, you first need to have a general understanding of each other.
"So, it was you who helped to deal with the nearly unkillable nemesis monster last time? It was you who also made Apokolips and Darkseid afraid to act rashly for the time being?"
Superman obviously came prepared and had already collected quite a lot of information about the period after his death.
"Yes.
I believe you have seen yourself in another timeline, right?
In fact, I have already fought against Darkseid on that Earth.
The reason why he is not acting rashly now is because he suffered a big loss.
So if what you want to trade is to become the dictatorial ruler of the earth, you don't have to worry about anything at all.
Because even if Darkseid sucks this planet dry and blows it to pieces, I can restore it to its original state."
Zuo Si undoubtedly saw through the heart and thoughts of the superman in front of him.
After all, after understanding the nature of power and the basic rules of social operation, the so-called "God on Earth" actually has only three choices.
One is to pretend not to know anything, and then continue to be willing to be used by various forces to serve as a protective umbrella for the earth and mankind.
The other is to leave the earth and find another place in the endless universe where no one recognizes him or her to settle.
The last one is to use overwhelming violence to force governments and vested interest groups to give up their power and break down the barriers of country, race, ethnicity, ideology and religious belief according to their own will.
In other words, he becomes a dictator who says the same thing and forces the humans on earth to make changes.
The Superman in front of him obviously chose the last way.
"You don't object to me ruling the earth in a dictatorial way?"
A look of extreme surprise appeared on Superman's face.
Because the United States, where he grew up, has always rendered the power structure of centralization and dictatorship as extremely evil, cruel and inhumane.
As everyone knows, dictatorship, centralization, and autocracy are actually just organizational structures.
There is no so-called distinction between justice and evil, only whether it is suitable for the current era, background and social form.
For example, if a colony that has never established a country before suddenly becomes independent, its citizens have no concept of country or nation at all and only identify with tribes bound by blood relations.
Then such a country can only engage in centralization, dictatorship and autocracy, with a political strongman suppressing tribalism and separatism, and forcibly instilling national and national consciousness in young people.
Otherwise, if you play with the parliamentary system or the voting system, you will only end up fighting among each other due to uneven distribution of interests, and even frequent military coups and wars.
If we include the malicious forces from abroad, let alone governing the country and developing the economy, whether we can establish a complete administrative system is a question.
And this is one of the reasons why many African countries are poor, chaotic, full of suffering and unable to see a shred of hope.
Looking at the expression on Superman's face, Zuo Si couldn't help but smile and ask: "Why not?
You don’t think that I will be deceived by the so-called democracy and freedom advocated by the ruling class of this country, do you?
In my opinion, democracy here is nothing more than a product of compromise between capital and capital, while freedom is an excuse to shirk responsibility.
Under the same material conditions, do you think ordinary people are better off living under such a democratic and free government, or are they better off under an authoritarian government willing to assume unlimited responsibility?
I can tell you very clearly that the answer must be the latter.
So don't be fooled by the apparent prosperity and wealth of this country.
This is not about how good its laws, political systems and social structures are, it is purely about the wealth drawn from around the world.
When one day it can no longer absorb, you will see what is truly a paradise for the rich and a hell for the poor."
"It sounds like you are very knowledgeable in this area?"
Superman is obviously very interested in this topic.
Zuo Si's meaningful answer: "I have done various social experiments in countless worlds and thousands of civilizations, and this is the result of my observation. There may be one or two exceptions, but those are usually
There are special environmental factors.”
"What about Bruce? I think he will definitely not agree with what I am doing."
Superman expressed his concerns after a few seconds of silence.
"Why do you care about him?
You know, Bruce Wayne is a madman with severe mental illness and mental illness.
Not to mention that as a billionaire, he is a member of a vested interest group. He cannot be considered a normal person at all.
You can absolutely convince others to support you.
When a bat has no claws, what threat do you think it can still pose?"
When he said these words, Zuo Si's tone clearly contained a trace of ill-intentioned provocation.
But Superman didn't care about this. Instead, he looked thoughtful: "Okay, I have to admit that what you said makes sense. Now let's talk about the conditions. What do I need to pay?"
"It's very simple! Your soul after death. As long as you sign this contract, our deal will be established."
Zuo Si simply threw the parchment scroll he had prepared in advance.
Superman opened it and glanced at it twice. After confirming that the terms were OK, he immediately signed his name below.
In a blink of an eye!
The scroll began to spontaneously ignite and dispersed in the wind.
Feeling that his soul seemed to be connected to some invisible force, Superman immediately asked: "I can start taking action now, right?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zuo Si smiled and nodded: "Yes. I personally suggest that you talk to Diana first, and then get him and Victor together.
Let’s go together to rescue Davian. In this way, the members of your camp will be stronger than Bruce.”
"Thank you, I will consider it."
As the last word blurted out, Superman turned into an afterimage and flew out of the building.
When he completely disappeared from the end of the sky, Kara couldn't help but ask: "When do you plan to harvest his soul?"
"No rush.
Because his current evil is far from enough.
What I want is not just an unjust superman, but a complete tyrant.
Now he is still far from meeting this requirement.
But it doesn't matter.
Badi will help me take care of everything.
It won't be long before those stupid people, politicians and military begin to miss the good Superman."
When saying these words, Zuo Si's lips slightly raised, revealing a creepy smile.
Obviously, he is very satisfied with the arrangement of the Vampire Queen.
Especially the corruption of Lois Lane was a textbook-level operation.
Whether it is the process of destroying his personality, self-esteem and pride first, or the process of destroying his confidence in fairness, justice, and law bit by bit, or being addicted to drugs, alcohol and sex, they are all linked together without any connection.
gap.
The exciting Minotaur-style action scene arranged at the end was even more of a masterpiece.
The blackened Superman from another timeline even sent out a perfect assist.
"Haha, you are really bad. But I like it!"
Kara's interest was at an all-time high, and her eyes did not hide the boiling desire in her heart.
But this time, Zuo Si did not choose to satisfy him. Instead, he raised a finger and gently pressed it on the red and attractive lips of the Krypton girl, and said with a smile: "Don't be so hungry, my cute little wild cat, you can
This is not the time to do this kind of thing. Go to Bruce Wayne's house for me and keep an eye on the last mother box. If nothing else happens, Darkseid should be about to take action."
"Do you need me to seize the Mother Box?"
Kara asked in an uncertain tone.
"No, no need, just keep an eye on it."
After saying this, Zuo Si pushed the Kryptonian girl in his arms away and slapped her on the butt hard, causing the latter to scream first and then laugh happily.
There is no doubt that Kara, far from rejecting this somewhat explicit act of intimacy, actually likes it very much.
Because this can make her feel that Zuo Si has not lost interest in her.
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On the other side, far away in the Batcave beneath the Wayne Mansion, the founding members of the Justice League were surrounding Superman, whom little Annie had just brought back.
Sea King Arthur poked the prisoner in the chest with the trident in his hand, and then asked without looking back: "What are we going to do with him?"
"I don't know. After all, we don't have enough kryptonite to build a prison that can hold Superman. An ordinary cell is useless to him."
Diana sighed helplessly.
Although her mantra lasso can slightly restrain Superman, making it harder for him to break free.
But it's just a slight delay.
"Miss Anne, can you help us wake him up?"
Bruce Wayne ignored the nervous and fearful reactions of others and made a request directly to the girl sitting aside tasting the dessert.
"no problem!"
After taking a delicious bite of ice cream, little Annie waved the staff in her hand.
Superman, who then fell into darkness, quickly opened his eyes and woke up.
The moment he saw Batman, his whole mood became extremely excited, and his eyes flashed with a terrifying red light.
"If I were you, I wouldn't move around now."
Bruce Wayne pointed at little Annie and issued a blunt warning.
moment!
Superman, who originally looked like he was about to commit a murderous act, quickly calmed down.
Not only did the red light in his eyes disappear, but even his clenched fists were loosened. Only the deep hatred in his pupils did not diminish at all.
"Tell me who you are and where you come from."
Seeing that the other party was shocked, Bruce Wayne immediately started interrogation mode.
"Do you even need me to answer such a boring question? Don't you already have the answer in your heart?"
Superman sneered disdainfully.
"So you're from another timeline? Tell me what happened in your timeline?"
Bruce Wayne continues to ask.
He now desperately wanted to know whether the terrible dream he had before was just a dream, or whether it was some kind of future that might appear.
"You failed! Darkseid captured the Earth and drained it of energy and turned it into a Death Star. And this is the future you are about to face! What, does this answer satisfy you?"
The smile on Superman's face became more twisted and crazy.
But Batman, who had already become hard-hearted, remained unmoved and asked again: "What about you? What's the matter with you?"
"Because you failed to protect Lois Lane!
So out of grief and anger, I chose to surrender to Darkseid!
And I will personally kill you all one by one, leaving no one behind.
Just watch, I will also follow this path in this timeline.
Because no one is a match for the Dark Lord!
All your struggles are in vain.
Be desperate!
Be miserable!
No one can escape this doomsday judgment!"
Superman started shouting hysterically like a madman.
"Damn it! This guy is absolutely crazy! His mind is definitely not normal!"
Neptune Arthur subconsciously took two steps back, fearing that this madness would be contagious to himself.
After all, he wasn't very smart to begin with, and it would be really sad if he went crazy again.
"Is this some kind of magic or mind control?"
Bruce Wayne asked little Annie.
The latter shook his head: "No, probably not.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Because I have removed all the magic effects on him.
If nothing else, it can only fall into the category of brainwashing or tampering with cognition and consciousness.
In short, it’s not magic but closer to science and technology.”
"Is there no way to recover?"
The Flash couldn't bear to see Superman like this and wanted to help.
"I can't help it anyway.
In this field, my father is the real expert.
Why don't you go directly to him for help?
I just met Sister Carla, and if nothing else happens, my father should still be on this planet."
Little Annie gave the advice nonchalantly.
"What about the other Superman?"
After Diana looked at Batman, she asked the question that everyone was most concerned about.
The girl responded without thinking: "He was taken away by sister Kara to see his father, saying that he wanted to make a deal with his father."
trade?!
Hearing this word, Bruce Wayne's heart skipped a beat.
Because he knew very well that Zuo Si always only received one thing when doing transactions, and that was a soul with extremely high value.
So what did Superman want in exchange for selling his soul?
Just thinking about it makes my scalp numb.
"I'm going to talk to Clark."
Diana took the initiative to find Superman in her own timeline.
Bruce Wayne was obviously a little uneasy. He raised his head and asked, "Are you sure there is no danger?"
"I don't think so. After all, he has regained consciousness, and there are no conflicts or grudges between me and him."
After saying this, Diana directly boarded the plane and started the engine without waiting for Batman to nod.
In the blink of an eye, the Bat fighter took off and flew out of the Batcave.
Seeing that the only main force in the team had left, Arthur Neptune immediately pointed at Superman, who had no restrictions at all, and asked: "How to deal with this?"
"Miss Anne, could you please help me keep an eye on him for a while?"
Bruce Wayne turns to the girl again for help.
Because he always felt a strong sense of guilt for Clark's death, even if he faced Superman in another time, he could not bear to kill him, but hoped to find a way to return him to normal.
But what he didn't know was that little Annie had more than one such method. She just thought the current situation was interesting, so she wanted to wait and see more good shows.
"I'm sorry, I'm not obligated to help you keep an eye on the prisoners all day long. And I've already helped you once."
Little Annie rejected the other party's request without hesitation.
Just when Bruce Wayne was racking his brains to find a way to get the girl to agree, a loud noise from a helicopter propeller suddenly appeared over the manor.
Following closely, several armed helicopters escorted a transport helicopter, which landed directly on the lawn outside the house without the owner's permission.
After about a few seconds, a man wearing glasses and carrying a large explosion-proof suitcase walked out.
Behind him were several heavily armed U.S. soldiers.