Kara looked up with a very surprised expression.
Because from the first day they met, Zuo Si gave her the feeling that no matter what unexpected situation he encountered, he would always remain calm, rational and always have preparations and plans in advance.
Moreover, she didn't remember seeing even the slightest bit of nervousness, panic or helplessness in the other person.
"Nervous? No, this is not nervousness, but a manifestation of mental excitement.
It is also the expectation for the success of Jinjitaxia's ascension plan.
You know, it's been a long time since I've felt this way about a project.
After all, the power inside the Wall of Origin is far more amazing than you can imagine.
It is like the beginning and source of everything in this universe.
Remember what I told you before about the violent mysterious fluctuation that created all the old gods and swept across the entire universe in an instant? This power came from the other side of the wall of origin.
And I suspect that many beings with supreme authority are essentially part of the Source.
Perhaps it was a separate entity that split off in order to create and maintain the normal operation of a complex cosmic system, just as the gods of creation in many myths and legends did.
Or it could just be that it has many sides, like different aspects of the same deity.
But no matter which truth is, it means that Source is the ultimate power of this universe.
Even if one only obtains a part of it, it means being above all new and old gods, and even being able to grant divinity and divine power to a mortal at will."
Zuo Si did not hide anything and directly explained to the Kryptonian girl in his arms in detail what the "Source" on the other side of the Wall of Origin was.
In his opinion, the so-called "source" is actually the first ray of rules produced when the universe was born from the dark void, and the Supreme God is most likely one of its concrete manifestations.
After all, the latter is called the "ultimate first cause."
"So if Jinjitasha's ascension plan succeeds, I can also become a goddess with greater power and immortality?"
Kara held her chin and was obviously very interested in this.
Because although Kryptonians can gain amazing power and a much longer lifespan than ordinary people under the illumination of yellow stars, they are not immune to aging and death.
Although she is still many years away from full physical maturity at her current age, as a woman, who doesn't love beauty and want to stay young, beautiful and attractive forever?
Moreover, under long-term mental and psychological control, the Kryptonian girl's psychological dependence on Zuo Si has reached an almost twisted and pathological level.
This means that deep in Kara's subconscious mind, she is actually very afraid that one day Zuo Si will lose his interest in her and start to get tired of her, or even marginalize her or abandon her completely.
The manifestation of this fear is that she will do her best to cater to and please the other person in the intimate relationship between the two of them, using all her tricks to increase interest and satisfy the other person.
The most important thing is that once she becomes a goddess, Kara's role and importance will be greatly enhanced, and she can always be by Zuo Si's side.
"Haha, of course. How could I forget you?"
Zuo Si looked into the other person's eyes that were sparkling with desire and expectation, chuckled and gave an affirmative answer.
moment!
A touching expression appeared on Kara's face, and she excitedly rushed over and kissed her cheeks and lips continuously.
She hadn't realized at all that this short question and answer process just now contained several mind control techniques released through language, actions and eye contact.
And I fell bit by bit in this way, completely casting myself spiritually and turning from an independent individual into someone's vassal.
As we all know, most intelligent creatures have a very strange ability called adaptability.
That is, they will constantly change themselves according to changes in the environment and stimuli from the outside world, thereby ensuring that they can survive better and pass on their genes to reproduce offspring.
Sometimes, even many things have to be sacrificed in order to achieve this goal.
The most typical examples are animals that have been domesticated by humans into poultry, livestock and pets.
As individuals, they have lost their freedom and may only live for a year or even a few months before being slaughtered and becoming the main source of meat.
Although from a human perspective, this state of survival and continuation as a lamb to be slaughtered is extremely tragic, it would be better for them to become extinct as soon as possible.
However, as a species, it has successfully achieved its own continuation. And today, when other species on the earth are gradually decreasing or even becoming extinct due to human activities, it has shown explosive growth, and its footprints are spread across every corner of the five continents.
What's more, most people don't realize that they are actually constantly casting and taming themselves to adapt to their enslavement by power, capital and the entire social system.
And humans are much more adaptable than animals.
Because most of the time, animals simply succumb to their instincts for food, mating and reproduction.
However, humans will actively look for all kinds of reasons to convince themselves and brainwash themselves, firmly believing that the choices they make are correct. Even if the facts are right in front of them, they will stubbornly ignore them and will never admit that they are wrong.
Otherwise, the life path and persistence they have taken before will become a meaningless joke.
At the same time, self-denial at the ideological and cognitive levels can lead to serious mental illnesses such as anxiety, depression, and inferiority.
Therefore, the older people get, the more stubborn they become and the less willing they are to accept new things and make changes.
After all, the cognition, habits and dependencies formed in the past few decades are terrible silent costs.
Even if these things make them feel painful, tired, and desperate, they are still afraid of losing everything they have now and becoming worse off or having nothing at all.
Through social experiments with a large number of different samples, Zuo Si understood better than anyone else the weaknesses hidden in human nature, and the conditions under which intelligent life would begin to domesticate itself and actively accept slavery.
In his opinion, the psychological techniques used by governments, businesses, bosses and human resources departments in modern society, as well as obedience tests and domestication that are threatening and coercive in nature, are too low-level and the methods are quite crude, otherwise they would not have caused so much dissatisfaction and resistance.
In comparison, he is much better in this regard.
Whether it is to control the mind of the Kryptonian girl or to lure the souls of mortals into the abyss of sin, they all follow a basic principle, which is to make the other party feel happy rather than painful in the process.
Because biological instincts and nature determine that only behaviors that produce happiness will become addictive, while pain will only make people stay away from it.
After Kara's excitement slowly calmed down, Zuo Si asked with interest: "Have you met your brother in this timeline?"
“Yeah, I’ve seen it.
He is better than I thought.
It's just so noble and kind that it feels unreal.
It's just like the biographies in news reports that have been heavily filtered, artistically processed and post-processed. "
Kara smoothed the hair hanging down by her ears and spoke frankly about her first impression of Superman.
Zuo Si burst into laughter upon hearing this, and explained as he laughed, "It can't be helped, because Clark's adoptive father, Jonathan Kent, is an old-fashioned Kansas farmer.
He taught his adopted son by example since he was young to be a decent person, never bully the weak, and never show off his extraordinary strength or participate in any sports to show off or gain benefits.
The reason is simply that it would be unfair to ordinary people who do not have Kryptonian physiques.
Well, does this sound ridiculous?
Because Jonathan Kent actually asked his adopted son not to display talent that surpassed human limits in the American sports world, which values talent the most!
This long-term repression has made him an introverted person, completely different from most Americans who are flamboyant, arrogant, willful, and like to boast.
It also accustomed him to remain patient in the face of accusations, insults and attacks.
Because Superman understood at a very young age that if he vented his inner anger directly through fighting like ordinary people, the opponent would not only be injured, but might also explode on the spot and turn into a bloody mist.
So when he feels angry and wronged, he must be patient and can only endure.
Otherwise he will become a murderer and be punished by law.
After all, the biggest difference between him and you is that he regards himself as a member of the human race on Earth, so he is willing to be bound by the laws and rules of society.
Or it could be said that you have put yourself in a mental shackle.
In order to hide his superhuman strength, speed and ability to fly, he was even forced to watch his adoptive father die in a disaster without taking any rescue action.
This incident always troubled him like a demon in his heart.
Because he still can't be sure whether it was right or wrong to choose to follow his adoptive father's arrangements.
So you can view Superman's unreal kindness and nobility as his effort to prove how great his dead adoptive father really was.
It's like everyone is looking for a purpose or meaning in their life.
And for a long time, his subconscious goal and meaning of life was to show the world how well he had been educated."
"I see! This is what you often say: upbringing and education determine character, and character determines destiny."
Kara looked thoughtful.
Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes. But I don't like his current state of always thinking about others and neglecting or even sacrificing himself. I plan to give him a little stimulation to see if I can make him change."
"I'm also very curious about how he would react after he was resurrected to see his beloved girlfriend degenerate into a drug-taking, promiscuous bitch, the farm and house where he grew up being taken away by the bank, and even the metropolitan city he guarded becoming a breeding ground for corruption and crime."
When saying this, Kara's tone did not show a trace of sympathy for her younger brother. Instead, she exuded evil humor from head to toe.
Obviously, she didn't consider the Superman in this timeline to be her dead brother at all.
Moreover, under Zuo Si's long-term influence, his character has inevitably taken great strides towards the evil camp.
"Then let us enjoy this wonderful show together."
Zuo Si raised the corner of his mouth slightly, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
"Snap! " With a crisp sound echoing in my ears, a projection made of magic appeared in front of me out of thin air.
The scene is a dimly lit room filled with naked men and women or those wearing only sexy lingerie, lying in all directions.
Scattered pills, pillows, syringes and empty wine bottles could be seen on the surrounding tables and floors.
As for the people, they are all unconscious at this moment, some are in a state of extreme excitement, some are immersed in hallucinations, some are in pairs, some are in groups of three or five, performing obscene behaviors.
And Lois Lane is one of them, and is being attacked by three men.
Superman was standing outside the door of the room, his hands clenched into fists, watching the scene through the wall and the door.
With his X-ray vision and super hearing, he didn't even need to go in. He knew what was happening from a distance.
For a moment, anger and sadness engulfed him like a tide, and he was so miserable that he began to hate Bruce Wayne for resurrecting him.
Most importantly, Clark knew that to Lois Lane, he had died several years ago.
He couldn't blame the other party for being unfaithful, nor did he have the right to accuse him.
So Superman is like the "honest man" in many Minotaur plots. He stood outside and enjoyed the whole process of the exciting action drama in which his beloved girlfriend fought with many men and women in turn. He suppressed his almost out-of-control emotions and waited patiently for the other party's drugs to wear off and recover their strength. He started to take a shower and put on clothes, until the show was over and they came out one after another.
I have to say that this scene deliberately arranged by the vampire queen Badi is really amazing.
It was like a thorn that pierced deep into Clark Kent's heart, causing him to begin to doubt whether his original choice of sacrifice was really worth it.
This is just like the plot in many movies and TV shows where a veteran who fought for his country and was mistakenly believed to have died in battle suddenly returns home, only to catch his wife or fiancée having an affair with another man.
In this situation, any normal person would involuntarily wonder whether the efforts and sacrifices they are making at the risk of their lives are worth it.
If one's personality is more extreme, he or she may even kill the adulterer or the adulteress, and from then on become an extremely selfish person who lives only for himself or herself.
However, Superman, who had been accustomed to patience since childhood, did not do anything extreme. He just waited for his girlfriend to come out of the house and followed her silently.
When the exhausted and decadent Lois Lane walked into an empty alley, he finally mustered up the courage to step out of the shadows.
moment!
The dazed female reporter, who looked like a walking corpse, shuddered as if someone had poured a basin of ice water on her. The pupils of her eyes rapidly expanded to the extreme, showing the shock and disbelief in her heart.
In order to confirm that this was not an illusion caused by the narcotics and hallucinogens she had just taken, she shook her head vigorously to confirm again and again, and then shouted out the name that had been haunting her in an extremely excited voice.
"Clark! Is it really you? Am I going to die so I can see your soul?"
"No, it may sound incredible, but I was resurrected by Bruce."
Superman responded in a deep, slightly hoarse voice.
"Resurrection? When?"
Lois Lane's original ecstasy froze on his face, replaced by tension, fear and panic.
As an excellent reporter, how could she not know that Clark following her into this deserted alley meant that all her previous debauchery was seen by him.
There's nothing worse than seeing this after a long separation.
And the worst thing is that she has become addicted to this decadent life and has no way of returning to her normal life in the past.
In particular, the irreversible damage and permanent changes caused by various banned drugs to the brain and body's endocrine system require Louis Lane to continue taking them for the rest of his life, otherwise he will become in excruciating pain.
So after a brief moment of joy, the woman smiled a smile that was uglier than crying, and said in a voice filled with sadness and pain: "Sorry, I think we are over, right?"
"Why? Why did you become like this?"
Superman asked in a stern voice, revealing the anger of being disappointed in his friend.
He is broad-minded and can accept that his beloved girlfriend will find another man after his death, or even marry him, start a family, have children and live a happy life. He is also willing to take the initiative to withdraw and send his blessings to the two of them.
But the only thing I can't accept is that Lois Lane has become this half-human, half-ghost state.
“You don’t understand.
Everything here has changed since your sacrifice.
The crimes that once disappeared because of fear of you are becoming more and more rampant.
Crime and corruption permeate every branch of government.
Even the judicial system has fallen and become an accomplice of the former.
I have tried to expose those secret deals that are unknown to the public and to make public the names of politicians who accepted bribes and traded money for influence.
But what they got was threats, intimidation, kidnapping and imprisonment.
If someone hadn't helped me, I might have been poured into the concrete pillar and sunk into the sea.
Since then, I have let it go and no longer insist on upholding justice, fairness and law, because it is not worth it.
Now I just want to have fun in the moment, numb myself with alcohol, drugs and sex, and stay away from this dirty, sinful and ugly world as much as possible.
Anyway, I'm glad to see you back alive.
But unfortunately, even if you come back, you can't change anything, just like Batman can't change Gotham."
As these words came out of his mouth, Louis Lane seemed to have completely let go of this past relationship. Not only did he become extremely free and easy, but he also revealed a smile full of irony, then turned around and left without looking back, without the slightest bit of nostalgia.
Watching her gradually receding back, Clark felt that he was as pathetic and ridiculous as a clown.
As luck would have it, the gloomy sky suddenly began to make a rumbling sound, followed by heavy rain pouring down, soaking Superman from head to toe in less than a minute.
You know, because of the bio-force field, Superman can theoretically keep the rain out at any time if he wants.
But he did not do so as he was devastated and in pain.
After all, after being resurrected and regaining consciousness, the first thing Clark did was to excitedly come to see Lois Lane, and he didn't even have time to visit his adoptive mother.
But in the end this is the result.
Just when his emotions were on the verge of exploding and getting out of control, he suddenly heard a voice very similar to his own coming from behind him.
"Look, this is what you gave your life for and wanted to protect. Do you think this reward is worth your efforts and sacrifices?"
"Who?!"
Especially the terrifying red light flashing in the other person's eyes, as if a heat beam powerful enough to melt everything would be emitted from them in the next second.
“I think you must be very shocked and curious about my identity now, right?
In fact, I am you.
Just from another timeline.
In that timeline, I died like you in a battle with Doomsday.
He was later resurrected by Bruce Wayne to help him fight Steppenwolf and the threat from Apokolips.
But just when I tried my best to stop Darkseid, my beloved Lois Lane died under his protection.
From that moment on, I realized that the earth and humanity were not worth my protection.
Their greed, selfishness, stupidity and arrogance are not worthy of my kindness and nobility.
So I chose to join Darkseid and completely destroyed their cities, civilization, and even the entire planet."
The Superman who had fallen into darkness spoke slowly and leisurely about his experiences.
Obviously, he had been secretly observing his resurrected self in this time, and after noticing his inner struggle and hesitation, he immediately appeared, wanting to drag him into the darkness as well.
"So you want me to make the same choice as you?"
Clark's eyes also began to turn slightly red, and his whole body was like a volcano filled with magma that could erupt at any time.
The Superman who had fallen into darkness smiled and nodded: "That's right.
Because I am you and you are me.
So I understand your mood and the pain, sadness and anger in your heart better than those outsiders.
Why do you think Bruce wanted to resurrect you? And why did he choose this time?
Admit it, that old bat was never your friend.
He's been using you the whole time!
Or maybe everyone on this planet is taking advantage of your kindness to achieve their ulterior motives.
But what they don’t know is that as long as you are willing to untie the shackles that bind you, you will immediately become the fear of everyone.”
"No! I will never become as depraved as you! Because at least I still have a mother now!" Clark stared at another self and roared angrily.
"ha!
Mother?
See how affectionately you call.
Don't you understand yet?
The Kents are the shackles that hold you back from releasing your own power!
They are not your parents at all, but the culprits who caused you to become the timid person you are now!
Indeed!
They raised you, but also left deep ideological imprints in your mind.
It is this ideological stamp that makes you mistakenly believe that you can become a member of the earth, and then do your best to protect humanity and the earth.
But how did they repay you in the end?"
The Superman who had fallen into darkness sneered and asked a series of soul-piercing questions.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!! Shut up! I told you to shut up!"
The string of reason in Clark's mind finally broke completely under the strong external stimulation.
He was immediately engulfed by the raging fire of rage, and without saying a word he shot out heat vision and rushed forward while swinging his fists.
"Hahahaha! That's right! That's it! Why do you have to suppress yourself? We are not from Earth! There is no need to be constrained by those ridiculous laws and morals! Come on! Release your anger and strength!"
Superman, who had fallen into darkness, went forward with a wild laugh.
The next second...
Boom!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The terrifying shock wave generated by the collision of the two instantly razed the buildings within a radius of dozens of meters to the ground. No grass grew wherever the heat vision passed, and even the breath exhaled from the mouth formed a creepy ultra-low temperature that froze everything.
Those who happen to be within this range are definitely dead without asking.
The confrontation, which lasted only a few minutes, resulted in devastating damage comparable to or even exceeding top natural disasters such as earthquakes, tsunamis and volcanic eruptions.
Many passers-by were so frightened by this extremely shocking scene that they forgot to escape. They just stood there stupidly and looked up at the battle between Superman and Superman in the sky.
Even the heavy rain and dark clouds were forcibly dispersed, and the dazzling sunlight once again shone on the devastated ruins of the city.
As for the U.S. government, which has been overwhelmed and unable to do anything, it is now completely numb.
On one side, there are invaders from Apokolips who have built a solid fortress on the super nuclear explosion crater, and on the other side, there are two identical supermen fighting.
They couldn't afford to offend either side and could only watch it all happen.
"How come there are two Clarks? What happened?"
Wonder Woman Diana, who had just returned to the Batcave by plane, looked at the images taken by the satellite, her face full of shock and disbelief.
Especially the scene where Superman, who had fallen into darkness, attacked civilians and buildings without mercy, causing the deaths of thousands of people in a few strokes, which completely overturned her cognition.
"Damn it! We have to stop them! Otherwise the whole metropolis will be destroyed." Cyborg, who was completely transformed by the oil, said pretentiously.
But the Sea King on the side rolled his eyes in annoyance: "Stop them? Just a few of us?
Have you forgotten how we were knocked to the ground by a superman and couldn't get up? Whoever wants to go can go, but I definitely won't go.
Because I don’t have a tendency to be masochistic.”
"Bruce, do you have any good ideas?"
Barry Allen, who is out of ideas, turns his attention to Batman, the leader of the entire team.
Bruce Wayne smiled bitterly and responded: "Faced with two Supermen, what good solution can I have? All I can do is ask for help from outside. Let's go, it's time to find those two sons of the devil and ask them for help."
"Are you sure?"
Diana obviously knew what price Batman paid in order to ask Zuo Si to help deal with Doomsday.
"We have no other choice at this point."
After saying that, Bruce Wayne stood up and walked straight towards the front yard of the family house.
About a few minutes later, he saw little Annie sitting at the dining table enjoying a table full of cold drinks and desserts.
The old butler Alfred was diligently introducing these delicacies that had just been made by the top pastry chefs, including the ingredients used, the procedures and the detailed production process.
In order to satisfy the picky taste of this little ancestor, he hired the world's best dessert and cold drink chefs at a high price, and spent a lot of time every day creating various new styles and flavors to satisfy the girl's love for sweets.
Sometimes the weight of sweets eaten in a day can even be measured in tons.
But no matter how much she eats, little Anne always maintains her slim figure and a pretty face that combines beauty and cuteness.
Seeing the girl swallow a 16-inch cake in just a dozen seconds, Bruce Wayne's mouth twitched slightly uncontrollably, and he couldn't help asking, "Didn't your parents ever stop you from eating sweets without restraint?"
Little Annie sneered and asked back, "Care? Why should they care? I'm not a fragile mortal. I won't get sick or fat no matter how much I eat.
What's more, compared to my brothers and sisters who like to eat souls, my little hobby is nothing.
By the way, you came up from downstairs just to watch me eat, didn't you? "
"Eat souls?!"
Bruce Wayne keenly grasped a key word.
“Yeah, that’s right.
From the moment they were born, these two people almost devoured the souls of everyone in the city.
Later on, it became even worse. Whenever it had the chance, it would crazily devour souls, even those who prayed in the kingdom of gods were no exception.
But even so, they did not receive any punishment, they were just restricted in what they could eat.
Okay, tell me your purpose quickly.
You know, I hate it when I'm enjoying my dessert."
Little Annie urged with an impatient look.
Due to her chaotic nature, her moods are always volatile, so she might be fine one second and suddenly turn hostile the next.
Based on his secret observations and research over the past few days, Bruce Wayne had obviously grasped this point. He immediately abandoned all the greetings and greetings he had prepared and said directly, "We are in big trouble and need your help."
"Oh? What's the trouble?"
Little Annie threw a piece of dessert into her mouth and asked with interest.
"It was Superman. To be exact, two Supermen were fighting. Although I don't know exactly what happened, I hope you can make them stop. Of course, it would be best if you could bring them back here."
Bruce Wayne first gave a brief introduction and then made his request.
"Why come to me and not to Mel? He was the one who made the promise."
Little Annie pointed outside the window at her little brother who had been standing in the yard for more than thirty hours without moving.
Bruce Wayne explained helplessly: "I resurrected Superman not to kill him, but to let him join forces with us to fight Darkseid. If it was your brother, Clark would definitely be dead."
"Hahahaha! Well, your joke successfully made me laugh. In return, I'll help you this time."
After saying that, little Annie stood up, wiped her mouth and fingers with a napkin, then raised her arm and tore through space to open a portal.
In a flash!
She then passed through the portal and appeared above Metropolis.
At this moment, the battle between the two supermen has reached a fever pitch. Neither of them is holding back and they are aiming to kill each other.
Moreover, the most prosperous and most expensive areas in the city center have now completely disappeared, leaving only impact craters and deep gullies scattered across the surface.
Although the population loss cannot be counted yet, it is estimated that at least one or two million people died, basically the middle and upper class elites in society.
If the deaths caused by the last Kryptonian invasion are also taken into account, this city can basically be said to have been completely replaced.
Looking at the doomsday-like scene nearby, little Annie suddenly remembered a question her father had asked her half-jokingly before.
That is, in a world full of superheroes and villains, which industries carry the greatest risk of investment.
The answer is real estate in big cities, especially in the most densely populated areas of the city center.
Because every time a crisis breaks out, these areas are always the first to suffer.
It can be predicted that after this wave of crisis is over, those who have invested a lot of money in the reconstruction of Metropolis after the Kryptonian invasion will definitely lose everything.
Even some insurance companies and banks will be implicated in serial debts and eventually go bankrupt.
Of course, the big premise is that they survived a battle between two superhumans.
Just when little Annie was falling into divergent thinking due to her chaotic nature, she was awakened by the loud noise caused by the collision of two supermen nearby, and the subsequent violent shock wave and strong wind blew her hair into a mess.
This undoubtedly made the girl feel very annoyed, and her eyes turned unfriendly when she looked at the two supermen.
Unfortunately, the latter apparently did not realize that a very restrained natural enemy had arrived.
After all, Superman's biggest weakness is his low magic resistance.
And little Annie's power is precisely the magic of extreme chaos.
Just as the two supermen focused all their attention on each other, the girl's eyes began to shine with bright and dazzling violet light, and then arcane missiles as colorful and spectacular as a meteor shower appeared out of thin air.
Before they could react to what was happening, the missiles hit two targets at once.
Just a moment!
The biological force fields surrounding the two supermen were torn apart, and the remaining arcane missiles began to leave dents and burn marks of varying sizes on the almost indestructible steel bodies.
Occasionally there would be the sound of bones breaking and screams caused by severe pain.
When all the arcane missiles disappeared, the two of them fell straight to the ground from mid-air, creating two big holes with two bangs, and then they kept coughing violently, with blood spurting out of their noses and mouths.
Little Annie stood above the two supermen like a god, looking down at each other.
This unbelievable sight not only stunned the top US government officials, but also the founding members of the Justice League team in the Batcave.
Because that was Superman! The strongest man on earth who couldn't even leave a mark on him with the God-killing Sword in the hands of Wonder Woman Diana! But now he was easily knocked down and severely injured by the magic of the cute and harmless little girl.
Especially the gorgeous and dazzling visual effect of Arcane Missiles, which is like a miracle.
Alfred, the old butler who has been with the girl day and night these days, realized for the first time the true meaning of the title "Son of the Devil".
After being absent-minded for a moment, he could not help but ask, "Master, did you know in advance that Miss Anne's power was so strong?"
Bruce Wayne shook his head slightly: "No, I don't know.
But I know she was able to permanently dye my most powerful and advanced Batsuit pink when she was just a baby.
And no matter what method is used, this result cannot be changed.
In the end, it may even have to be dismantled and turned into parts for use elsewhere.
This alone is enough to prove that her growth rate and strength cannot be predicted according to common sense."
"Okay. Fortunately, she is now our friend instead of our enemy. Besides, I have to find a way to get some more desserts with new flavors to reward her."
The tense expression on Alfred's face finally relaxed, and he turned and left the Batcave to go to the kitchen to find the highly paid pastry chefs.
At the same time, far away in the ruins of the city center of Metropolis, two superheroes had recovered some of their injuries under the sunlight, and were looking at the girl who had severely injured them above their heads with eyes full of doubt, confusion and fear.
Since these two supermen have never been exposed to magic, they don't know that low magic resistance is their only weakness. They have no idea what those arcane missiles were and why they could penetrate their invulnerable steel bodies.
"I guess you must be confused now, right?"
Little Annie raised her chin slightly and showed a playful smile.
As a little witch with an unpredictable personality, she undoubtedly enjoys the feeling of teasing others.
But Superman, who has fallen into darkness, obviously doesn't like nonsense and directly releases full-power heat vision in response.
But unfortunately, such an attack with amazing power but monotonous properties is useless against a girl who possesses magical power.
Little Annie simply released a quasi-divine energy absorption and easily absorbed all of Heat Vision's energy. Then she formed a magic hand out of thin air and immediately dealt a heavy blow to Superman who had fallen into darkness.
boom!!!!!!
As expected, the latter was knocked to the ground by the slap and vomited blood again.
Because this magical hand is not just a force field, but magical energy that can harm the soul.
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