There is no doubt that the Joker is one of the very few people in this world who truly has no sense of fear and is completely unafraid of death.

Because he doesn't care what he will become.

Even if he was transformed into a weird humanoid animal like the Penguin, he would just laugh out loud and think it was very funny.

Or even just laugh out loud as if it were a great prank.

It was also because of this that the clown's attitude towards little Annie was completely different from that of the others present, in terms of awe, fear, and flattery. He did not regard this girl with terrifying magical powers as a monster at all. He just felt that the chaotic aura emanating from her was mutually attractive to him.

Because he understood that little Annie had no purpose in turning the Penguin Man into a real human-shaped penguin.

Just like he was causing trouble everywhere, robbing banks, and carrying out terrorist attacks to make the entire Gotham City panic, he also had no purpose, he was just doing it for fun.

This is why Batman finds his old rival the most troublesome.

Unlike other criminals who have reasonable motives and goals, no one knows what the Joker wants to do, not even himself.

It is this extreme confusion that makes it impossible for any intelligent person to predict his next move through rational analysis.

This means that playing games with the clown is a great test of a person's ability to adapt to changing circumstances, and there is a high probability that he will lead you by the nose all the time until you reveal a flaw at the very end.

And he deliberately released this in order to make the game a little fairer and more interesting.

Bruce Wayne is one of the few people who can always catch these flaws.

So the relationship between Batman and the Joker is actually very much like a woman with great skill teasing a man in every possible way, and when she teases him to the point of burning desire, she starts to play hard to get, and only at the last moment will she give him a little slack and give him a little sweetness.

In a sense, they are the soul mates who can truly touch each other's deepest hearts.

As for those struggles and even fights, they are just external manifestations.

Facts have once again proved that those who truly understand you are often not your friends, relatives or lovers, but your enemies and opponents.

"You really are funny! Are you interested in having fun with me?"

Little Annie made no secret of her admiration for the clown and made the invitation directly.

But the clown shook his head without hesitation and refused: "Sorry, I have already sold my soul to someone else, so I can only refuse your kindness."

"You sold your soul to someone else?"

Little Annie raised her eyebrows instantly and almost instantly thought of her father.

Because in this world, apart from his big devil father, no one would be interested in an extremely chaotic and evil soul like the Joker.

Just when she was hesitating whether to take the initiative to ask for the ownership of the other person's soul, Maier, who had been standing aside and remained silent, suddenly asked: "What do you think is the meaning of your life?"

"The meaning of life? Hahahahaha!"

The clown was stunned for a moment, then burst into hysterical laughter.

He laughed for a full minute before he stopped, out of breath, and responded in a cynical tone: "Why should life have any meaning? In my opinion, both my life and the world are a huge joke. Since it's a joke, why not let go and make a big fuss?"

"So you think life has no meaning?"

Mailer obviously ignored the other party's exaggerated body movements and the madness and confusion revealed in his tone, but was only concerned about the answer he had been looking for.

But before the Joker could give a positive answer, a black figure fell from the sky and punched him directly in the face with exaggerated makeup.

Bang! The clown flew out in response, and flew over the bar and knocked over several wine cabinets in one breath. Even the face painted with white powder was cut by the broken glass bottles, and bright red blood flowed out.

moment!

The entire hall was silent, and everyone stared at this horrifying scene with wide eyes.

Because the one who knocked the Joker away was none other than Batman in black combat uniform.

But it's not Bruce Wayne, because he is tied up by his female companion and can't get away for the time being.

The person wearing this battle suit now is his most trusted and trusted old butler Alfred.

Ever since the Joker showed up with his men, he immediately sent a message to the Batcave requesting help.

When the old butler saw this, he immediately put on the suit and rushed over in the Batplane, and stopped the Joker from saying "life is meaningless" in time.

After all, outsiders don’t know how terrifying Mailer is, but how could they not know it?

Once this little ancestor really thinks that life has no meaning, he will directly launch a massacre against the billions of people on the earth and even all life on this planet.

Although the death process may not be painful, the world may completely turn into a dead land with no grass or anything.

So when Alfred arrived, he didn't even stop for a second. He just dropped from the sky and punched the clown, breaking all his teeth.

"Hahahaha! My dear old friend, I was just guessing when you would show up. I didn't expect you to show up so soon."

The clown licked the blood flowing from his face and gums with his tongue, then grinned and laughed excitedly.

It was as if he had no sense of pain and didn't care at all about the injuries he suffered.

"Shut up! I didn't give you permission to talk!"

Alfred used a specially processed voice to warn the Joker.

He would never allow this madman to have even the slightest negative impact on Mail.

To be honest, neither he nor Bruce Wayne could understand why Zuo Si threw his son into a big melting pot like Gotham to find the meaning of life.

Because in this place where bad people, crazy people and psychopaths gather together, basically everyone has some mental illness to a greater or lesser extent.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people who were fine before and suddenly turned into some mentally ill super villains or perverted murderers overnight.

As the saying goes, in this damn place called Gotham, if you are not a little crazy, the environment will drive you even crazier.

But Maier seemed to have seen nothing. He continued to tilt his head and repeated his previous question: "So you think life has no meaning?"

moment!

Both Alfred and Bruce Wayne's hearts sank.

Because they suddenly realized that it was not enough to just seal the clown's mouth.

"Oh my, I smell fear! Are you afraid of this child?"

The clown didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the problem. He raised his blood-stained hand to smooth his messy hair, then struggled to get up from the ground.

Obviously, this situation was completely beyond the old butler's ability.

In desperation, he could only ask for help from his master with a very obscure look.

Bruce Wayne didn't care whether it would arouse other people's suspicion at this moment. He immediately found an excuse to leave his female companion and hid in the empty toilet with the communicator, intending to direct the next conversation with the Joker by remote control.

Just as the clown was about to say something outrageous with a ferocious face, little Annie, who had been sitting on the sofa watching the fun, suddenly spoke up and reminded him, "I suggest you be more careful when you speak. Because my brother has no sense of humor. He will use every word you say as a reference to judge whether it is necessary for all the humans in this city or even this planet to live."

"Oh? You mean... if he thinks life has no meaning, he will go on a killing spree?"

The clown was obviously not scared. Instead, he came closer with interest and observed Mel's mouthless face closely at almost zero distance.

But the next second, he was frightened by the coldness and deathly aura released by those eyes that were completely black with only the pupils white. He quickly stepped back and almost bumped into the chair behind him.

"No, he didn't just go on a killing spree.

He will kill you at the root, and everything including your soul will cease to exist.

If you are still alive at that time, you will never find even a little bit of fun again, and you will only be accompanied by loneliness and solitude forever.

Think carefully about that horrible scene. Are you sure you want to see it happen?"

After saying this, little Annie looked at her cold and indifferent brother with a meaningful look.

Although she had been trying in various ways to irritate or attract Mel's attention so that the two siblings could have more interaction and understanding, this boy with a very abstract appearance was like a piece of ice and did not respond to anything.

It's only when I meet certain people that I ask them about the meaning of life.

Apart from that, Maier didn't care about anything and didn't pay attention to anything.

Even if a woman or a child suddenly ran out to ask for help, or if he saw someone being beaten, tortured, abused or killed just a few steps away from him, he remained indifferent.

You have to know that little Annie herself is not a kind person, but when she is in a good mood, she will help those who need help.

Not to mention her, even the dark prince Greya from the evil camp would do a little good without harming his own interests.

Kemail was like the abstract concept of death, emitting a coldness from head to toe that kept strangers away.

Rather than being a living being, he is more the embodiment of rules, and there is no such thing as emotion for him.

It is even questionable whether he has a personality.

Little Annie couldn't imagine how her father could have given birth to such a freak.

"He is your brother?"

The clown's eyes sparkled slightly, and he looked like a child who had discovered an interesting toy, with naked and undisguised excitement flashing in his eyes.

Little Annie nodded slightly. "Yes, he is the youngest child in the family. He has the same father as me, but his mother is a powerful goddess."

"Ah! Son of the Demon! I think I understand..."

The smile on the Joker's face became even wider, and he gave Alfred's Batman a provocative look, then bowed gracefully with one hand on his chest.

"It is a great honor to meet you, honorable son of the demon god. Please forgive my carelessness just now."

"Answer my question."

Maier continued to urge in a tone without any emotion.

"Of course! Strictly speaking, I don't think life is meaningless.

Otherwise, how could he have endured so much pain and despair and struggled to live until now?

In fact, the biggest reason that keeps me alive is to prove that human nature is evil, and things like order, law, morality, and civilization are meaningless.

As long as I want, I can awaken the suppressed and hidden demons in people's hearts at any time.

I feel like I am the embodiment of some kind of human nature that has been distorted by this city.

My evil, chaos, and madness are all projections of the inner thoughts of the residents of this city.

Gotham shaped me, and I shaped Gotham.

To be exact, most of the criminals, lunatics, and psychopaths in this city are like me.

Even the old bat has now been perfectly integrated and become an indispensable part.

As for the meaning of life you want to know...

I think this city is the answer.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, this place is both dangerous and crazy.

But for the people of Gotham, it feels like home.”

The clown rarely put on a serious look and answered the questions raised by Mel.

You have to know that he is a master-level figure with super high IQ and a deep understanding of the dark side of human nature.

It's just that the extreme madness and danger in his daily life overshadows his attainments in this area.

But now, the uncrowned king of Gotham City explained his relationship with the entire city in public, and even explained some very profound and complex philosophical issues in simple and easy-to-understand words.

In particular, the mutually beneficial relationship between criminals and Gotham is indispensable.

As for Batman...

In the eyes of the Joker, he is no different from other criminals, and it is only a matter of time before he goes crazy.

Maybe it will be a few years, a dozen years, or even the last moment before death, or it may be the next second.

This is also why he always provokes and stimulates the other party again and again, hoping to drag this "kind" into the water completely in this way.

Is this city the answer?

Mail stared with his creepy eyes at the crowd in the hall, as well as the vehicles and pedestrians coming and going outside the window, and fell into deep thought.

He seemed to understand a little why his father brought him to this place.

Compared to those ordinary cities, Gotham reflects more intensely on the conflicts, struggles, depravity and fall of human nature.

Although countless people have gone crazy, sick, and have distorted personalities, they still strive to live in order to realize their unrealistic ambitions or satisfy their hungry desires.

After realizing this, Mail no longer paid attention to anyone. He turned into a virtual body and tried to pass through the wall to observe every corner of Gotham with his own vision.

Seeing this, little Annie immediately stood up and shouted, "Hey! Where are you going?"

"Go find the answer!"

After saying this, Mailer disappeared from everyone's sight.

“Damn it!”

Little Annie cursed under her breath and followed.

She was worried about her dangerous and cold brother running around outside alone.

If something big happens, she, as the elder sister, will definitely suffer as well.

After all, it was she who asked to come along.

Just like that, a shocking crisis was passed without any major incident.

Both the old butler Alfred and Bruce Wayne who was hiding in the bathroom couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Especially the latter, who no longer dared to hang out as a playboy, but without saying a word, put on the bat armor and followed little Annie and Mel to ensure that those dangerous elements would not say anything that should not be said.

The Joker played a trick on the Penguin in public before leaving with his little brothers.

For some unknown reason, Bruce Wayne did not capture the Joker immediately, but chose to let him go.

…

At the same time, Zuo Si, who had watched the entire show from afar, stroked his chin and commented, "It seems that it won't be long before Mailer begins to form his own thoughts, cognition, and personality."

"Can Gotham really have such a strong impact on him?"

There was a flash of surprise in Davian's eyes.

As a simple man, he was obviously too lazy to think about why Gotham always remained in its current state, and even thought it was because Bruce Wayne was too pedantic.

After all, a city of sin like this, where everyone is in collusion from top to bottom, cannot possibly develop in a positive direction through normal means and the judicial system, except for a bloody massacre and purge.

The simplest example is that after the war with Doomsday, the severely damaged Gotham began to enter the reconstruction stage, and social order improved at a visible speed. Even the gang members were busy acquiring land, building houses, and eating the money distributed by the government.

Bruce Wayne even thought at one point that he had successfully transformed the city, and that it would not be long before corruption and crime would be brought under control within normal limits.

But what is the result?

As soon as the disaster relief and reconstruction funds issued by the government were spent, the heroes returned to their old ways: some collected protection fees, some robbed, some stole, and even traditional businesses such as bank robbery and kidnapping for extortion began to resume.

The drug dealers who had disappeared before suddenly reappeared like spring after rain, and were everywhere in the streets and alleys in less than a few weeks.

Teenage street prostitutes are back in business under the control of pimps and gangs.

As for the policemen...

At the beginning of the month, everyone's closet will have a sum of dirty money paid by the gangs for no reason.

Do you still expect to improve this environment?

Stop daydreaming!

In Davian's opinion, the only way to get Gotham back on track is to completely cleanse the approximately one-third of the city's population who are related to the black industry, including men, women, young and old.

As the saying goes, violence is always the ultimate means to resolve all problems and conflicts.

If the problem cannot be solved, it only means that the violence at hand is not strong enough to suppress the fierce backlash from all parties.

“Don’t underestimate Gotham.

Whether it is the city's exuberant vitality or its toxic social environment filled with darkness, sin and madness.

Trust me, nothing explains the meaning of life better than Gotham and Bruce Wayne.

Once Miel is fully awakened, we can start thinking about launching the War of the Spark."

"I see! I have been waiting for this day to come."

Davian's eyes were shining with a light as hot as the sun, and his tone revealed strong expectations.

But soon, he couldn't help asking again: "What about Maier's spark? I found that his spark seems to be slightly different from ordinary sparks."

Zuo Si smiled and replied, "It's very simple. His spark was extinguished the moment it was ignited, devouring his original divine spark. So you can understand that he was transformed from a god into a planeswalker, which is exactly the opposite of those cases where planeswalkers transformed into gods."

"Transformed from a god into a planeswalker?"

A look of shock appeared on Davian's face, but relief came after a few seconds.

Because Mail's mother is the goddess Talona, ​​and his father is Zuo Si who also possesses divine powers.

If the influence of the dark void is excluded, the child conceived from the union of the two will almost certainly be one of the true gods after birth.

This means that the first thing he ignites must be the spark of divinity.

Then when the Planeswalker's spark was also ignited, the two formed a fierce conflict and collision.

In the end, Mail, who was still in a daze, chose to retain the spark of the planeswalker, so the spark of divinity was naturally extinguished.

But this does not mean that the divine spark has completely disappeared.

Just the opposite!

It was absorbed into the Planeswalker's Spark in another form and became its unique characteristic, or it can be called Spark Awakening.

In other words, Maile's spark was in an awakened state from the moment it was ignited.

This is also why he gained the abstract concept of death, such a supernatural power and authority.

因为这就是他火花觉醒的能力！ 左思笑着反问道：“很不可思议，对吗？ 事实上在我第一眼见到他的时候也觉得难以置信。

从某种程度上来说，他应该算是第一位神明旅法师。

所以他对于抽象的精神和哲学要格外的执着、认真。

毕竟这关系到他未来的道路。

好了，你先回去吧。

我想算算时间，天堂岛上的亚马逊女战士们应该已经点燃了烽火。

不出意外的话，最多十几个小时左右，神奇女侠戴安娜就应该出现在蝙蝠洞讲述关于母盒丢失的事情了。”

“您需要我怎么做？直接击败荒原狼吗？还是说稍微放放水好让他们顺理成章的复活超人？”

戴维安用不是很确定的语气问。

“稍微放放水吧。鉴于眼下地球的形势要比原本格外复杂，我觉得以达克赛德的性格，肯定还会派出一个或几个帮手。”

左思摸着下巴说出了自己的判断。

“好吧，我我知道了。”

戴维安用力点了下头，随后便启动传送魔法返回了哥谭市。

目送太阳骑士离开，左思也很快消失在原地。

事实证明他的判断是正确的。

在丢失了母盒后，亚马逊女王立刻便点燃了警示的烽火，而另外一边亚特兰蒂斯人手中的母盒也被荒原狼不费吹灰之力抢了回去。

眼下，他正跪在地上向天启星的统治者——达克赛德汇报情况。

大概几分钟之后，以投影形态出现的黑暗君主便露出了若有所思的神情追问道：“你确定这个自称索斯的魔神有与我同等的力量？”

“没错！我能感觉到他体内那强大到极致的邪恶与惊人的魔法力量！甚至还包括时间、空间和对现实的扭曲。”

荒原狼赶忙把自己知道的全部抖落出来。

因为他已经回收了两个母盒，再拿到第三个就到了摊牌的时刻。

如果没有足够的帮手，他可不想独自面对左思。

“有意思！我会让狄萨德去帮你。记住，只许成功不许失败，否则你知道后果有多严重。”

说罢，达克赛德便主动切断了这次通讯。

就在荒原狼刚刚起身的刹那，一个熟悉的身影便凭空出现在他的面前，正是黑暗君主最得力的助手之一——狄萨德。

尽管他看上去并不像荒原狼那样高大、强壮，但却没有人敢小觑这位天才科学家。

因为他制造的毒药甚至可以毒死当年统治天启星的王后赫格拉，也就是达克赛德的母亲。

而且这位还是类魔军团的缔造者，以及各种恐怖刑具和超级武器的发明人。

正是在他的创造力引领下，天启星才拥有了现如今的恐怖实力。

更重要的是，狄萨德不止一次触怒达克赛德被欧米伽射线杀死，但每一次都被后者再次复活，并警告这是最后一次。

理由十分简单易懂，那就是即便达克赛德也离不开他的帮助。

“你看上去有点畏惧和狼狈，不是吗？”

狄萨德降临之后便抬起头用略带嘲弄的语气讽刺了对方一句。

如果换成是以前，荒原狼肯定会毫不客气的反击回去。

但这一次，他却一反常态的选择了沉默，紧跟着低声回答道：“如果你亲眼见过索斯也会变得跟我一样。因为他太强大了，强大到即便我使出浑身解数也绝不可能赢得胜利。”

“哦？这么说我们需要一个计划？”

狄萨德轻轻举起了手中的武器，眼睛里闪烁着令人毛骨悚然的邪恶光芒。

“是的，我们需要一个计划，一个足够周密且威力十足的计划。”荒原狼认真的点头赞同道。

“你找到最后一个母盒的下落了吗？”

狄萨德突然没头没脑的问了一句。

荒原狼立马回应道：“当然！它现在就在那些人类的手上。只要我愿意，随时都可以抢回来。”

狄萨德满意的点了下头：“很好！那我们就围绕着这最后一个母盒来做点文章吧。毕竟母盒在很大程度上也是一件威力十足的武器，只要知道如何激活。”

“你的意思是……”

荒原狼显然意识到了什么，抬起头瞪大眼睛。

“没错！就是你想的那个样子。现在让你麾下的类魔开始行动起来吧，我们的时间可是相当紧迫呢。”

说着，狄萨德摘下头上的兜帽，露出一张略显狰狞丑陋的面容。

要知道与其他的天启星新神族不同，他原本可是出生在与之对立的新创始星，后来逐渐腐化堕落才转而投奔了达克赛德成为其得力手下兼顾问。

在地位上，他几乎可以称得上是一人之下万人之上。

虽然还有几个新神族能够与其平起平坐，但绝对没有人的地位能够在他之上。

所以这一次他要向达克赛德和其他所有人证明，自己才是阵营中最强大、最富有智慧和谋略的人。

……

时间飞逝，十几个小时的功夫眨眼就过去了。

伴随着神奇女侠戴安娜抵达蝙蝠洞，布鲁斯·韦恩终于得知了关于母盒跟史前那场发生在地球大战的详细信息。

眼下，他已经顾不上去盯着在哥谭市内四处闲逛的麦尔和小安妮，正在不断通过卫星和互联网寻找敌人的位置，以及最后一个母盒的下落。

闪电侠巴里·艾伦在得知消息之后也第一时间凭借神速力赶了过来，一脸兴奋的问：“我们这一次要对付的是一个神和他手下的大军？”

“确切的说是新神！”神奇女系戴安娜纠正道。

“额……新神和旧神有什么区别吗？”

年轻的闪电侠不明所以的眨了眨眼睛。

“你可以简单理解为最早诞生的那一批神就是旧神，而后来诞生的则是新神。

当年旧神之间大战导致许多神明的陨落，以及神界所在的星球发生了爆炸。

这件事情被称之为诸神的黄昏。

而神界爆炸则诞生了两颗新的星球。

在此基础上诞生的神就是新神。

其中一颗星球叫做天启星，也就是黑暗君主达克赛德所统治的地方。

荒原狼就来自这里，是新神族中的一员。”

为了让巴里·艾伦对将要面对的敌人有所了解，戴安娜简明扼要的做了个介绍。

这对于拥有完整上古传承的亚马逊人来说并不是什么秘密。

“那这些新神有多厉害？我的意思是，他们的速度和反应比我还要快吗？”

兜了半天圈子，闪电侠终于问出了自己最关心的问题。

毕竟他可不像其他超级英雄那样拥有强大的防御力。

确切地说他是个典型的超级脆皮，除了自愈速度稍微快一点之外，抗击打能力和承受伤害的能力跟普通人没什么两样。

这也就意味着当他的攻击无法突破对方的防御时，整个人就会陷入比较尴尬的境地。

要是对方的速度再快到能勉强跟上自己，那就有被杀死的可能。

“抱歉，我也没见过荒原狼，并不知道他究竟有多快，但你最好小心点。因为超级速度和反应也是新神族普遍拥有的能力之一。”

说罢，戴安娜拍了下这个青涩大男孩的肩膀，自顾自给蝙蝠侠帮忙去了。

“戴维安。能麻烦你去一下这个地方吗？毕竟你有传送能力，速度要比我们快得多。”

布鲁斯·韦恩显然是发现了什么，立刻指了指显示器上的地图标记点。

“没问题！”

戴维安不加思索的答应下来，紧跟着便直接传送了过去。

当他现身的刹那，数十名等候已久的类魔便径直扑了上来，还有的更是从脑袋或胸口射出威力惊人的能量射线。

作为由天启星科技改造而成的生物兵器，这些如同大号拥有飞行能力像昆虫一样的家伙虽然个体战斗力并不算强，哪怕是蝙蝠侠这种没有什么超能力的英雄也能轻而易举打倒好几个，但却并不意味着一无是处。

恰好相反！

他们的防御力虽然不怎么样，但攻击力却往往非常惊人。

尤其是所使用的武器，基本都是高能射线或者足以轻易撕裂钢板的坚硬合金。

再加上事先设好陷阱进行埋伏，哪怕是布鲁斯·韦恩本人来了恐怕也得吃上一个大亏。

轰！！！！！ 伴随着震耳欲聋的巨响，数个冲到近前的类魔突然爆炸，从体内喷射出恐怖的电浆。

“该死！有埋伏！”

巴里·艾伦猛地从椅子上站了起来，立马就准备启动神速力冲过去帮忙。

以他现如今所能达到的极限速度，只要不到一秒钟就能抵达战场。

“别急！先等等！戴维安可不是那么容易就被解决的。”

关键时刻布鲁斯·韦恩制止了闪电侠鲁莽的举动，同时死死盯着屏幕上监控摄像头拍摄到的画面。

Just as he expected, after the violent explosion, Davian, who was at the center of the explosion, was unharmed. To be precise, the temperature and impact force generated by the explosion were not enough for him who represented the sun.

And the next second, Davian drew out his sword, instantly releasing the heat of a star to evaporate all the demons around him on the spot, leaving not even a speck of dust.

After clearing out all the enemies, he began to patrol the surroundings, and finally picked up a device that looked like some kind of electronic device on the ground not far away, and then teleported back directly.

"Are you okay?"

The Flash asked with a concerned look on his face.

Davian shook his head gently: "It's okay, I'm fine, that level of ambush can't hurt me.

But this was obviously just a test.

The next time your opponent sets a trap, it may be several times stronger than this time, so you'd better be careful.

Plus, I found this on the spot.”

With that, Davian threw the weird electronic device to Batman.

The latter took it and fiddled with it for a while, then quickly removed the outer shell to reveal the complex structure inside that was completely incomprehensible.

"What is this? A portable computer used by the enemy?"

Barry Allen leaned his head forward, his eyes revealing a strong curiosity.

“Don’t ask me, I don’t really know.

But what is certain is that some information should be stored in it.

It's even possible that the enemy threw it to us on purpose.

Now I need some time to decipher it, and I'll leave it to you to find the whereabouts of the third Mother Box."

With that, Bruce Wayne picked up the device and walked towards his private laboratory.

You have to know that today's Batcave is no longer as "simple" as before, and even requires Alfred's help to rub some things by hand.

With the assistance provided by Zuo Si before, as well as the instruments extracted from the super bat armor and the technology obtained through reverse engineering, a comprehensive laboratory has been built here that may be the most advanced on Earth in this universe.

Whether it is biomedicine, materials and chemistry, or quantum computers and small nuclear fusion reactors, almost everything is available.

Just a small part of the research results were transformed into commodities, which made the Wayne Group earn a lot of money. It even established close cooperation with the Ministry of Defense to produce some weapons and equipment specifically for fighting aliens.

If it were in the past, with Apokolips technology that was so many generations ahead of its time, even if Bruce Wayne was given a few years to study it, he wouldn't necessarily have figured it out.

But now, he can analyze it through quantum computers, and then crack, read and translate the data.

While he was busy, Diana and others were also not idle. They soon found Cyborg, who deliberately exposed his whereabouts and was carrying the last Mother Box.

Since they had just suffered an ambush, they did not let Davian take the risk of teleporting directly, but instead boarded the plane to move out as a group.

After a while, a super plane propelled by anti-gravity took off from the Bat Cave and flew straight to where Cyborg was.

On the other side, Desaad and Steppenwolf also set their sights on the last Mother Box.

But this time they did not rush to take action. Instead, they remotely monitored Cyborg, who was carrying the Mother Box and avoiding the pursuit of the demon-like creature.

Not long after, Disad was the first to break the silence and asked in a slightly puzzled tone: "Didn't you get rid of these guys in advance? How could you let them jump out and mess up the situation?"

"No, I didn't. I was in a hurry to retrieve the Mother Box, so I didn't pay attention to these annoying flies. Without Superman, they are nothing in my eyes."

There was undisguised contempt and disdain in Steppenwolf's tone.

Even though Wonder Woman Diana is the son of God and defeated her brother, the God of War Ares, who chopped off Darkseid with an axe, he still did not take her seriously.

"What about this person?"

As he spoke, Desaad pointed at Sun Knight Davian.

Steppenwolf answered without hesitation: "He is Thors's subordinate, and also his eyes in this world. If you intend to anger this demon god, then he is indeed a good target."

"Very good! In that case, let's start the game. Remember to be quick when you start, and don't drag your feet."

Desaad gave the order bluntly.

"Don't worry! I will kill them all!"

The Steppe Wolf glared at Desaad, then leaped up with his weapon and set off with his army of demons.

This time he will no longer hide, but will let all human beings see his existence and fall into panic, just like General Zod led the Kryptonian spaceships to invade the earth.

Only in this way can the sinister plan go forward.

(End of this chapter)