Why can he do whatever he wants, but I have to accept all kinds of supervision?
This isn't fair!
I also ask for more freedom and private space."
Little Annie waved her fists to strongly express her dissatisfaction and jealousy.
Of course, it is not ruled out that he wants to take the opportunity to ask for some benefits.
After all, as a member of the chaotic camp, she was originally a typical opportunist, and she had all kinds of little thoughts and tricks.
Seeing that his daughter's acting skills were almost fake, Zuo Si couldn't help but smile and responded: "I think you should know best why you are under supervision.
As for Maier...
I will confirm his status after he comes back and then decide whether to give him more freedom or to impose restrictions like you.
Okay, don't act like you're wronged.
You should know that this set doesn't work for me.
Because when you were still a little kid, I had already experienced this more than once."
"How do you know I'm faking it?"
Little Annie instantly performed the unique trick of changing her face, with doubts and confusion in her eyes.
You must know that she had been brewing her feelings for a long time when she came here, and tried her best to act as if she was real.
But he never expected to be seen through at a glance.
In fact, what she was angry about was not that Maier suddenly ran away, but that such a fun thing happened, and the bratty brother didn't take her with him.
"Haha, this is a secret. After all, a father doesn't need any reason to know his daughter, right?"
Zuo Si blinked his eyes pretending to be mysterious, obviously enjoying the fun of teasing the girl.
Seeing that her little trick was useless, little Annie immediately rolled her eyes angrily.
Just when she was about to say something, she suddenly noticed that the surrounding space began to vibrate, and then a spark tore through the space and appeared out of thin air with the owner. It was Maier who had disappeared for a while.
It's just that unlike the previous dull, indifferent, and even a bit sluggish state, the latter's eyes have begun to look bright and exude the light of reason and wisdom.
"Have you seen the embodiment of the death rules of this universe?" Zuo Si asked first.
Maier nodded without thinking: "Yes, I have met him."
"How does it feel?"
Zuo Si touched his chin and continued to ask.
Because in his opinion, the Black Death Emperor should be one of the few extraordinary beings closest to the source.
Although his performance in several major events was a bit stretched, his power level is very high.
"He is like a bird in a cage. There is no way to break out of the shackles and look at problems from a higher dimension. Instead, he is completely driven by his own nature. In other words, this is the purpose and value for which he was created."
Meyer gave a straightforward answer.
"Oh? It sounds like you look down on this personification of the rules of death?"
Zuo Si showed an interested expression.
Maier explained: "No, I don't look down on it, but I feel very sad.
Although he obviously possesses such powerful power, he still cannot escape the fate of becoming a tool.
He believed that he was relying on the results of his self-awareness and thinking to do his best to obliterate all life and emotions in this universe.
But in fact, that is only the function given by the first rule at the beginning.
In other words, everything he does and thinks is set in advance, and he can never escape from this category."
Hearing these words, Zuo Si nodded with satisfaction and praised: "Very keen observation.
It seems that I want to congratulate you for finally understanding the essence of the planeswalker's power.
Do you know that as planeswalkers, what is the biggest difference between us and those ordinary people, gods, and even beings beyond gods who cannot leave their own time, space and universe?"
"Is it the difference in the angle and height of observing things?"
Maier tried in an uncertain tone.
"That's right!
As planeswalkers, we can jump out of the limitations of a certain time, space, or even the universe itself, and look at everything as an outsider.
This is precisely the precious treasure that many people and God can never reach.
Especially when you have been to enough places and seen too many civilizations, technologies, races and ideas to count, you will naturally develop a transcendent mind.
The transcendental thinking will ensure that you will not fall into a closed information cocoon, let alone an endless loop of self-contradiction, self-doubt, and self-denial.
Because when your vision and thinking are broad enough, the problem you face is not a desperate situation with no choice, but too many choices that dazzle you.
Finally, I'm glad to see you understand the meaning of life and its interdependence with death."
After saying that, Zuo Si stood up from the sofa, raised his right hand and gently placed it on the young boy's head and touched it gently, with a hint of relief in his eyes.
You must know that any power related to death will inevitably have a certain negative impact on its owner.
The most obvious example is that most of the gods of death are from the evil camp.
A god of death like Kelanvor, who is neutral and inclined towards kindness, is really rare in this circle.
The oldest Death God in Faerûn, Jaeger, originally had an evil alignment. Melkor, the second-generation Death God, also had an evil alignment. Cyric, who inherited the power of the three Death Gods, was also evil.
In addition, the Death God Naraku from Gray Eagle next door is even more evil to the extreme.
After all, death is the opposite of life. Most mortals are either afraid of death, fearful of it, or reject and resist it.
This strong negative emotion and cognition makes death inherently possess a strong evil aura.
Coupled with the huge threat posed by all kinds of undead creatures, if the God of Death can be kind, then he is haunted.
It would be good to be able to maintain the bottom line of neutrality like Kelanvor.
In the same way, before Maier was born and awakened his self-awareness, he was also a typical evil camp.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But now, he exudes the aura of the camp that leans toward absolute neutrality.
This means that he does not reject life, but has his own theoretical system as the inner logic of behavioral norms.
"This is all thanks to your teachings and Gotham City's almost perfect textbook on the meaning of life.
If you don't mind, can I leave for a while later to explore the vast multiverse alone?
I want to see more of the world and appreciate different symbols of death."
Saying that, Maier put one hand on his chest and bowed, while his eyes showed a trace of expectation.
"sure!
I'm actually glad you found your own path.
But before that, I hope you can go back and visit your mother.
You must know that Talona's love for you is very sincere and strong.
If you don't explain the situation, she might think that I sealed you somewhere."
Zuo Si proposed an exchange condition in a half-joking tone.
Maier nodded without hesitation: "No problem.
Even if you don't tell her, I will go back and give her a brief explanation.
Oh, right.
I conveniently stole the Black Death Emperor's control over the Black Lantern in the Land of Death.
Here are some black light rings made by me. You can give them to others or equip them on your own summoned creatures.
In this way, you can use the power of the black light."
Saying that, Maier directly opened his hand to reveal a ring that was completely different from the Mark of the Black Death Emperor.
It is obvious that he has perfectly inherited his father's style of conduct when it comes to prostitution and profiteering.
But before Zuo Si could reach out, little Annie rushed over and snatched three or four of them away, smiling and saying: "Give me a few too, just as a mental compensation for you suddenly leaving me to play by myself.
"
"Yes, as long as you like it, my dear sister."
Maier took out a pen from somewhere and drew a downward arc on his mouthless face. The whole person looked like he was smiling.
I have to say that this move not only surprised little Annie, but even Zuo Si raised his eyebrows involuntarily.
Because after he found the meaning and path of his life, his whole person became cheerful at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Moreover, he has a very elegant and easy-going personality. He is not like little Annie who thinks about making trouble and making big things all day long, nor is he like the dark and evil prince Graia, nor is he like the twins who have an uncontrollable greed for souls.
"You...seem to have changed a lot?"
Little Annie stared at her brother with wide eyes.
Maier replied with a smile: "Because I have figured out a lot of things, I have figured out who I am, and I will never feel confused or at a loss from now on."
"Then would you like to play with me and have fun together?"
An expression of great anticipation appeared on little Annie's face.
Because whether she initially caused trouble for Dark Prince Graia or later directly kidnapped Hansel, she always had only one goal, and that was to find a younger brother who listened to her and could play with her.
"If I'm not busy and have time, I can."
Maier gave a positive answer after thinking for a moment.
Upon hearing this answer, little Annie immediately jumped up as excitedly as a child and shouted: "Great! Long live! I knew that Hansel and Grea couldn't compare to you! You are my best brother!"
"
"It's my pleasure."
Maier gracefully put one hand on his chest and bowed, looking not only like a younger brother, but like an older brother trying to make his sister happy.
Moreover, the smile-like mouth he drew on his face with a pen was very confusing.
Because others couldn't tell whether he was happy, angry, or harboring murderous intentions at the moment.
This picture of "siblings, friends and brothers respectfully" undoubtedly made Zuo Si, an old father, feel very pleased.
But completely opposite to his mood was the mood of Batman Bruce Wayne at this moment.
boom!!!!!
With violent explosions and fire, the door to the Wayne family mansion was instantly blown open by a shoulder-mounted energy cannon.
You must know that that door has a history of hundreds of years. It is already a very valuable cultural relic in the United States, a country with only a history of more than 200 years.
But now, it was instantly melted into scattered dust, molecules and even atoms.
"Ah ha ha ha ha! Go ahead! Kill Bruce Wayne! This billionaire and playboy is Batman!"
"It's time to make this damn old bat pay for what he's done!"
"Where's the melter gun? Take it out quickly! I'm going to burn this house to rubble today!"
"Fire! Fire! Fire! No need to save energy and ammunition!"
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Accompanied by hysterical laughter and roars, countless talents who graduated from the famous Arkham Vocational and Technical College rushed in from the main entrance carrying weapons, and carried out unscrupulous shooting and destruction.
You don't need to ask to know that they are all criminals, lunatics and lunatics who have been caught, beaten and imprisoned by Batman.
The last time DeSaad went to recruit Lex Luthor, he released a group of them, and then recruited another group based on the list provided by the latter.
Now, these people who have suppressed anger and want to vent their anger and revenge are obviously rushing to kill Bruce Wayne.
Because Lex Luthor has told everyone that Bruce Wayne is Batman.
Fortunately, the old butler Alfred noticed in advance that these people were coming for his master, so he dismissed the highly paid pastry chefs and other maids and gardeners in advance.
Otherwise, just this round of random sweeping could kill several people.
At present, only the garden, lawn, pavilion and exterior walls have been blown to pieces.
The water in the swimming pool was boiled directly by some idle guy using an unknown microwave weapon, and then he frantically threw several pet cats and dogs into it and scalded them to death.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Compared to these madmen who do not seem to be mentally normal, Lex Luthor and Deathstroke are obviously faster and more professional, and they passed the Apokolips in just a few seconds.
A detector built by technology found the location of the Batcave.
The latter asked directly: "Should you come or should I come?"
"You have a deep feud with Bruce Wayne, so you go first."
Lex Luthor made a gesture of invitation.
It is easy to see from the proud smile on his face that he is enjoying the excitement and pleasure brought by this kind of revenge.
After all, it was Batman who made him unable to get what he wanted in the end, and why he was imprisoned in Arkham for such a long time.
"Thank you!"
Deathstroke is undoubtedly not a person who likes to talk nonsense. He picked up something like a grenade and pressed the start button and threw it towards the location of the Batcave.
The next second...
boom!!!!!!!!!
The violent explosion that cannot be described in words instantly lifted half of the house into the air, and the sky was filled with mud, gravel, bricks and furniture fragments.
Several madmen who had no time to dodge died on the spot without even having time to scream.
"This small anti-matter grenade is really exciting! Remember to make more next time, I think it will definitely come in handy."
Looking at the huge crater that was blasted in front of him, Deathstroke, a professional mercenary, immediately extended a thumbs up and gave it a five-star rating.
"Bah, bah! Bastard! Are you two crazy? You didn't even say hello in advance! I was almost killed!"
An unlucky guy who was knocked to the ground by the explosion struggled to get up, cursing and spitting out the dirt that flew into his mouth and nose.
But it is a pity that neither Deathstroke nor Lex Luthor paid attention to him, but stared directly at the big hole that was blown out deep underground.
Just when they thought Batman and others would jump out and start a battle with them, a golden flash of lightning passed through the crowd in an instant.
Before these human traitors who defected to Apokolips could figure out what was happening, they saw that all the advanced weapons in their hands were gone.
To be precise, it was captured by a very fast person and was still in the open space in the distance.
"Damn it! It's The Flash! The fastest man is here!"
A criminal who had obviously dealt with the Flash loudly warned his companions.
But unfortunately, it is one thing to know, but another thing to be able to prevent it.
After all, speed is basically unsolvable once it exceeds the limit of nerve reflex speed.
Just when The Flash was running as fast as he could to kill all the invaders, Lex Luthor, who had never made a move, finally made a move.
To be precise, he suddenly shot an ultra-low temperature beam through the power mecha on his body towards the ground not far away.
In a blink of an eye!
The ground was frozen with a thick layer of ice, and it was still spreading to the surrounding area.
As we all know, although the Flash's ability is the speed force, his skills are all focused on his two legs.
Once his legs and feet are restricted, his strength will be greatly reduced immediately, and he may even be defeated in a very humiliating manner.
And the large area of smooth ice is one of the things that restrains him the most.
The result was that Barry Allen didn't pay attention to his steps, stepped on the slippery ice and fell hard.
Before he could react, Lex Luthor aimed the cryogenic beam at The Flash himself.
In less than a second, the fastest man in the world was completely frozen into a lifelike ice sculpture.
"Barry!"
Seeing that his side had lost a general just after the war started, Sea King Arthur immediately waved his trident and joined the battle group.
Although he has not yet gone to Atlantis to seize the throne from his half-brother and become the real King of the Sea, and the trident in his hand is also an ordinary thing, it is still easy to deal with these earthlings who have only gained a little physical strength.
of.
In the blink of an eye, he had already put down six or seven guys who were trying to shoot, and effortlessly lifted each living person up and threw them away like dolls.
Whether these people who are thrown out can survive depends on luck.
If you are unlucky, you may fall directly into the scalding boiling water swimming pool and cook people alive. If you are lucky, you may just hit a wall or tree and break a few bones and vomit some blood.
Not to be outdone, Cyborg flew directly into the air and took advantage of his half-human, half-machine advantage. He raised his right hand and unleashed the sonic cannon to sweep across the crowd.
Everyone swept by the terrifying noise wave will fall to the ground in pain and let out heart-rending wails.
Although strictly speaking this is a non-lethal weapon, it can make people feel unable to survive or die.
As for Batman Bruce Wayne, he narrowed his eyes and stared at Lex Luthor and Deathstroke.
He obviously knows very well who is the most difficult and dangerous enemy.
Hey, long time no see.
You don't seem to be doing well, right?
If it were me in your place, I would probably have nightmares every night.
A nightmare about the destruction of the earth and the demise of humanity.”
As soon as Lex Luthor opened his mouth, he directly stabbed the opponent's lung tube.
Because his hatred for Batman has exceeded a certain critical point, so much so that now he doesn't even want to give him a break, but wants to slowly torture, humiliate, and abuse him.
"Does betraying your own race and home planet make you that happy?"
Bruce Wayne sneered and said sarcastically without showing any signs of weakness.
"Why are you unhappy?
After all, they have given me knowledge and technology that is countless times greater than that on Earth, and they have also allowed me to command demonoids.
But what did humans give me?
Nothing!
I kindly helped you kill Superman, the god on earth, but in return you captured me and imprisoned me in Arkham Asylum.
So feel the pain and despair now.
In front of Darkseid, the ruler of Apokolips, all your struggles are like a joke."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! When saying these words, Lex Luthor's tone was full of anger, hatred and disappointment.
You must know that in this world, if the old enemies of the Joker and Batman form a CP, then the person who is qualified to form a CP with Superman is not Lois Lane, but him.
Because Lex Luthor is the person in the world who knows Superman best, and has thoroughly studied Superman from his physical structure to his genes, to his psychology and spirit.
Moreover, in many parallel universes, he has successfully cloned Superman, and even created the famous anti-Superman - Bizarro.
Therefore, Lex Luthor's hostility to Superman is innate and does not even require any reason.
"I think Steppenwolf and his accomplices definitely didn't tell you what they were afraid of why they didn't take action against the fragile earth, right?"
Bruce Wayne is obviously not an easy man, and he started to sow discord between him and DeSaad.
Although he didn't know whether Lex Luthor, the traitor, was happy or not, he was certain that the new god of Apokolips definitely didn't tell the truth behind the whole thing.
"If you are referring to the mysterious demon god and his two children.
I can tell you very clearly that Lord Disad already has a plan to deal with them.
And it won't be long before the great Dark Lord Darkseid arrives.
Then no one can withstand his unrivaled power."
Lex Luthor grinned and let out a mocking laugh, seemingly showing off to Batman the trust that the new gods of Apokolips had in him.
But Bruce Wayne was unmoved and still asked coldly: "Then have they told you the name of this demon and the terrifying power he and his children have?
I don't think so.
Because even Darkseid, the dark lord you say is unmatched, cannot guarantee that he will win this war.
Admit it, they are just using you, throwing you out as consumables and cannon fodder for testing.
Now you are like bait hanging on a fishhook, waiting to be swallowed by a big fish."
"Hmph! So what? At least my destiny is in my own hands."
After that, Lex Luthor stopped talking nonsense, exchanged a look with Deathstroke, and then jumped into the bottomless Batcave.
As a super genius, he would not be stupid enough to fight the members of the Justice League here, nor would he forget that his mission was to rescue Superman who had fallen into darkness and retrieve the Mother Box.
Although revenge against Batman is also very tempting, achieving the established strategic goals is always the top priority.
Bruce Wayne obviously realized what Lex Luthor wanted to do, and immediately followed him to intercept.
But he apparently forgot that there was also a death knell.
As a result, less than half a second after jumping down, the old enemy grabbed the black cloak and pulled him up forcefully.
"My dear old friend, where are you going?
Have you forgotten that we still have some personal grudges that need to be resolved?
Or would you rather I call you by your real name, Bruce Wayne?
Who would have thought that the famous playboy and billionaire would actually be Batman, who fights crime at night.
This is really earth-shattering news.
When I first learned the truth, my jaw almost dropped.
Because I simply can't figure it out. As a son of Gotham, you have wealth that you can't spend all your money in several lifetimes, why would you risk your life to do such a thing?
Is it so addictive to be a vigilante and gain the respect and admiration of ordinary people?
Or is it that witnessing your parents being shot when you were young left an indelible psychological shadow?"
The joking voice of the death knell came through the mask.
"Go away! I don't have time to chat with you about these old issues now!"
Bruce Wayne pulled hard and threw away the black cloak that could be used as a hang glider.
Obviously, this is a piece of detachable equipment that has been modularized.
Most of the equipment and accessories on his body are almost the same.
But Deathstroke obviously didn't intend to let his enemy go so easily. He pulled out the two energy weapons inserted on the outside of his thighs and fired fiercely.
The terrifying power instantly melted all the soil and rocks on the ground, forming a small piece of red magma.
In desperation, Bruce Wayne couldn't care less about chasing Lex Luthor, so he could only activate the defensive shield and start to face this powerful and battle-experienced ace mercenary.
Facing an opponent who has replaced a powerful energy weapon, his gadgets such as bat darts will definitely be useless.
Before these things even touch the death knell, they will all be melted and evaporated by its abnormally accurate shooting ability.
So after relying on the shield to resist twice, he finally rushed forward and chose to fight hand to hand.
"That's right! That's it! Let me see how you have grown over the years!"
Deathstroke grinned and threw away the long-range weapon, pulled out the two swords behind his back and collided with them.
Bang!
Since he had been genetically modified to be much stronger than Batman, and now he was injected with the secondary strengthening potion given by Lex Luthor for free, he immediately burst out with unimaginable power.
But what he found unbelievable was that instead of being knocked down or knocked away by him, Bruce Wayne, a mortal, actually resisted.
"This is impossible!"
The sound of the death knell revealed unconcealable shock.
"Hmph! Do you think there are only people behind you traitors? You are naive!"
Bruce Wayne mocked contemptuously, and then took advantage of the opponent's brief distraction to catch him with an unexpected uppercut on the chin, knocking Deathstroke back on the spot.
But he did not fall in love with the fight. Instead, he shouted at Aquaman, who was frantically torturing food and killing everyone: "Arthur! Come here and help me deal with this guy! I'm going to chase Lex Luthor!"
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Neptune, who had already shown his confidence and style, happily ran over with his trident to replace him.
Just after Batman also jumped into the deep pit created by the explosion, Deathstroke finally discovered that there was an inconspicuous small disposable fully sealed syringe on the ground at some point, and there was still a small amount of red liquid left in it.
moment!
He understood why Bruce Wayne could withstand his enhanced super strength.
It's not that this guy has undergone similar transformation, but he has injected himself with some kind of drug that can greatly increase his strength.
But unfortunately, it is too late to know this now.
In the spirit of coming back, Deathstroke poured out all his hatred for Batman on Aquaman.
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At the same time, far away in the deepest part of the Batcave.
Lex Luthor had already found the Dark Superman who was imprisoned in the cell. He looked at the other person whose hands and feet were shackled with kryptonite through the alloy fence. He pursed his lips and asked with a smile: "Destiny is really a wonderful thing.
I never dreamed that one day I would come to rescue the person I hate the most."
"I also can't believe that the person who wants to kill me the most comes to save me." Dark Superman struggled to stand up and laughed at himself.
He even wondered if Disad arranged this deliberately out of some bad taste.
"Perhaps this is the most interesting and fascinating thing about destiny."
After that, Lex Luthor used the terrifying power bonus provided by the power mecha to bend the alloy fence and walked straight in.
"How did you get in? Isn't that scary girl here?" Dark Superman asked with a puzzled look on his face.
Lex Luthor smiled and nodded: "Well, yes, she and the other son of the devil have left, and even Wonder Woman Diana has gone to see the other you, otherwise I would not dare to approach easily.
"
"That's great! Help me break these damn kryptonite shackles. I'm going to break that old bat's neck with my own hands."
Hearing that little Annie, who had restrained himself, was no longer there, Dark Superman's eyes suddenly turned fierce.
But Lex Luthor calmly took out a syringe from the power mecha, inserted it directly into Superman's neck, and took advantage of the opponent's weakness to draw a portion of blood from it.
"Damn! What are you doing?"
Dark Superman asked angrily and sternly.
"It's nothing. I am conducting an important experiment and I just need a little bit of your blood. I believe you won't mind, right? After all, I am your savior."
Lex Luthor stuffed the precious blood inside the mecha and preserved it with a playful smile, his eyes flashing with creepy madness.
"Okay! Very good! I remember you! Now that you have got the blood, quickly open the kryptonite shackles."
Realizing that people had to bow their heads under the roof, the blackened Superman forcibly suppressed his boiling anger.
Of course it was impossible for him not to know that this dead bald man was taking advantage of others.
But the problem is that due to the influence of Kryptonite, he is unable to make any effective counterattack.
"If I break the shackles now, you won't just blow me up with a punch, right? Will you suddenly shoot heat vision from your eyes to evaporate me, or blow out freezing air and turn me into an ice sculpture?"
The corners of Lex Luthor's mouth raised slightly, revealing a wicked smile that made people want to strangle him to death.
You don't need to ask to know that he has already used his intelligence to clearly understand everything that the Dark Superman is thinking in his heart at this moment.
"No! I swear!"
The blackened Superman gritted his molars and gave his promise.
At this moment, Bruce Wayne finally caught up and appeared at the tunnel entrance around the corner.
His appearance made Lex Luthor understand that he had no time to play with the Superman in front of him, so he immediately crushed the shackles made of kryptonite and recycled these green alien stones.
The blackened Superman, who had regained his freedom, instantly felt that his unrivaled power had returned. His eyes instantly turned red and he shot out an astonishingly powerful heat vision.
Seeing this terrifying prisoner escaping, Bruce Wayne immediately knew that he was one step too late. He had no time to think about it and immediately changed from a pursuer to a fugitive. He ran while warning the rest of the team.
"Retreat! Everyone retreat immediately! Don't be reluctant to fight! Superman from another timeline is out of trouble!"
"What?! You have to be kidding, right?"
Neptune, who was fighting Deathstroke, suddenly felt a biting chill running from the soles of his feet to his forehead.
You must know that he has never felt what it means to be cold when swimming in the cold water near the North Pole, but now he feels it.
Just when the members of the Justice League were shocked by the bad news, there was a sudden violent vibration under the ground.
Then a huge force directly sent the other half of Wayne Manor that was not destroyed into the air.
But this time it was the Dark Superman who escaped from trouble.
He used his fists to smash all the rocks, soil and buildings above the Batcave, leaving only an open-air super deep pit.
As a result, Batman, who had been escaping through the tunnel just now, was completely exposed to his sight.
"Oh-no!"
Looking at the tall figure floating in mid-air, Bruce Wayne knew that there was absolutely no way he could escape this time, and he subconsciously wanted to inject himself with the last magic potion that could fully unleash his potential at the cost of consuming his life.
But at this critical moment, the Kryptonian girl Kara, who had been hiding around to observe the situation, fell from the sky, raised her fist and collided with the Dark Superman.
boom!!!!
When the violent shock wave destroyed and tore everyone and everything around him, Batman once again saw the gem on Kara's arm shining with bright purple light, and then the blackened Superman flew out like a kite with a broken string.
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At this point, this manor, which has a long history and has witnessed the changes of Gotham City, has finally completely disappeared, leaving not even a trace of wreckage or ruins.
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Kara stared at Lex Luthor holding the last Mother Box with threatening eyes.
"Of course, dear madam."
Lex Luthor quickly lowered his head, not daring to look into the eyes that were also glowing red. He quickly activated the flying device on the power mecha and at the same time called a large number of demonoids to protect him.
"Wait! He has the Mother Box in his hand! We can't just let him go!" Bruce Wayne shouted.
"You should be grateful to Soth for his kindness and generosity now that you are still alive. What gives you the illusion that you can make demands at will?"
Kara glanced at the other party, then jumped into the air, broke the sound barrier, and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Because she came and left so quickly, many people didn't have time to react, let alone what her motives were.
But what is certain is that this Kryptonian girl saved Batman's life.
Otherwise, Bruce Wayne will definitely be torn to pieces by the dark Superman who hates him to the core.
Lex Luthor, who was carrying the Mother Box, quickly found the knocked-out Superman and took him back to the fortress without saying a word.
The moment he presented the mother box with both hands, a portal suddenly opened out of thin air, and then Zuo Si arrived as expected in the form of a big devil.
The indescribable sense of suffocation and oppression, as well as the visually shocking appearance, immediately made the mortals present unable to support themselves. They either fell to the ground and fell into a coma, or were controlled by invisible forces and fell to their knees.
People on the ground worshiped like madmen.
Although Lex Luthor wanted to do this several times, he finally managed to hold on with his strong willpower.
Although every cell and nerve in his body was shaking violently uncontrollably, and even his vision became very blurry, he still forced himself to stay awake and not lose consciousness.
"What are you thinking about? Steppenwolf!"
Zuo Si opened his mouth and asked in a slightly playful tone.
"I refuse!"
Steppenwolf held the mother box tightly and stood directly in front of the other two, replying in a decisive tone.
"Oh? What gave you the courage to reject me? Is it the chief scientist of Apokolips next to you - Desaad?"
An expression that looked like a smile but not a smile appeared on Zuo Si's face.
"To be remembered by such a powerful demon like you is simply the greatest honor in my life."
Desard smiled and bowed, his laughter full of provocation.
Zuo Si dodged and rushed to Steppenwolf at lightning speed. He stretched out his hand to grab the last mother box, but stopped less than one centimeter away from the box, and then said: "I want to be with you."
In my plan, I will definitely snatch this last mother box directly after being rejected, right?"
moment!
The smile on Disad's face solidified.
Because the trap he spent a lot of time and energy on was actually seen through so easily.
In other words, he failed to deceive the other party at all, but was played like a clown by the other party.
Steppenwolf was obviously a little panicked at this moment, and subconsciously wanted to put the mother box into Zuo Si's hand.
But unfortunately, his reaction was too slow, so Zuo Si kicked him in the stomach first, sending him flying out and hitting the other two mother boxes...