You indulge Mail too much.
Why can he do whatever he wants, but I have to accept all kinds of supervision? This is not fair!
I also want more freedom and privacy.”
Little Annie waved her fists to 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 Chaos Camp, she is a typical opportunist, and she has all kinds of little thoughts and actions.
Seeing his daughter's acting skills that were almost indistinguishable from the real thing, Zuo Si couldn't help but smiled and responded, "I think you should know best why you are being supervised.
As for Maier...
I will confirm his condition after he comes back, and then decide whether to give him more freedom or impose restrictions like you.
Okay, stop looking like you're being wronged.
You should know that this doesn't work for me.
Because I've experienced this more than once when you were a little kid."
"How do you know I'm pretending?"
Little Annie instantly performed her unique skill of changing her face, with confusion and puzzlement revealed in her eyes.
You have to know that she had been brewing her emotions for a long time before coming here, trying her best to act as if it were real.
But he never expected that he would be seen through at a glance.
In fact, what made her angry was not that Mailer suddenly ran away, but that this naughty brother didn't even take her with him for such a fun thing.
"Haha, it's a secret. After all, a father doesn't need any reason to know his daughter, right?"
Zuo Si blinked mysteriously, obviously enjoying the pleasure of teasing the girl.
Seeing that her little trick didn't work, little Annie immediately rolled her eyes in annoyance.
Just when she was about to say something, she suddenly noticed that the space around her began to vibrate, and then a spark tore through the space and appeared out of thin air with its owner. It was Mail who had disappeared for a while.
The only difference is that unlike his previous dull, indifferent, and even a bit sluggish state, the latter's eyes have begun to have spirit and exude the light of rationality and wisdom.
"Have you seen the embodiment of the cosmic death rule?" Zuo Si asked first.
Mai Er nodded without thinking: "Yes, I have seen him."
"How does it feel?"
Zuo Si stroked his chin and continued to ask.
Because in his opinion, the Black Death Emperor should be one of the few supernatural beings closest to the source.
Although his performance in several major events was a bit disappointing, his power level is very high.
"He is like a bird in a cage. He has no way to break free and look at the problem from a higher dimension. Instead, he is completely driven by his own nature. Or maybe this is the purpose and value for which he was created."
Maier gave a straightforward answer.
"Oh? It sounds like you look down on this embodiment of the Rule of Death?"
Zuo Si showed an interested expression.
Maier explained: "No, I don't look down on it, but I think it's pathetic.
Even though he possesses such powerful strength, he still cannot escape the fate of becoming a tool.
He believed that he was doing his best to wipe out all life and emotions in the universe based on his self-awareness and thinking.
But in fact, that is just the function given by the first rules at the beginning of creation.
In other words, everything he does and thinks is predetermined and he can never get out of this scope. "
Hearing this, Zuo Si nodded in satisfaction and praised, "Very sharp observation.
It seems I have to congratulate you on finally understanding the essence of the power of the planeswalker.
Do you know what is the biggest difference between us, as planeswalkers, and ordinary people, gods, and even beings beyond gods who cannot leave their own time and space and universe? "
"Is it the difference in the angle and height from which we observe things?"
Maier asked tentatively in an uncertain tone.
"That's right! As planeswalkers, we can jump out of the limitations of a certain time and space or even the universe itself and look at everything from an outsider's perspective.
This is precisely the precious treasure that many people and God can never achieve.
Especially when you have been to enough places and witnessed countless civilizations, technologies, races and ideas, you will naturally develop a transcendent mindset.
Transcendent thinking will ensure that you will not fall into a closed information cocoon, nor will you fall into a vicious cycle 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 choices, but being overwhelmed by too many choices.
Finally, I am glad to see that 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, gently placed it on the top of the young boy's head and touched it lightly, 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 Grim Reapers are of the evil camp.
There are very few death gods like Kelemvor who are neutral and tend to be kind in this circle.
The camp of Jaeger, the oldest god of death in the recorded history of Faerun, was evil. The camp of Melkor, the second generation god of death, was also evil. Then, Cyric, who inherited the power of the three gods of death, was also evil.
In addition, the god of death Naraku from the neighboring Gray Eagle is extremely evil.
After all, death is the opposite of life, and most mortals' concept of death is either fear and terror, or rejection and resistance.
This strong negative emotion and cognition makes death inherently carry a strong evil aura.
Coupled with the huge threat posed by the rampant undead creatures, it would be strange for the God of Death to be kind.
It would be good enough if we could maintain the bottom line of neutrality like Kelemvor.
By the same token, before Mailer was born and awakened his self-awareness, he was also a typical evil person.
But now, he exudes an aura that tends to be absolutely neutral.
This means that he does not reject life, but has his own theoretical system as the internal logic of his behavioral norms.
“This is all thanks to your teachings and Gotham City, which is a nearly perfect textbook on the meaning of life.
If you don't mind, could I leave for a while later to explore the vast multiverse on my own?
I want to see more of the world and see different mementos.”
As he spoke, Maile placed one hand on his chest and bowed, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.
"Of course! In fact, I'm 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 I sealed you away somewhere."
Zuo Si proposed a trade condition in a half-joking tone.
Mai Er nodded without hesitation: "No problem.
Even if you don't tell me, I will go back and give her a simple explanation.
Oh, right.
I stole the Black Death Emperor's control over the Black Lantern in the Land of Death.
Here are a few black lantern rings I made. You can give them to others or equip them on your own summoned creatures.
In this way, the power of the black light can be used."
As he spoke, Maile opened his hand and revealed a ring that was completely different from the mark of the Black Death Emperor.
Obviously, he has perfectly inherited his father's style of doing things when it comes to getting things for free and taking advantage of opportunities.
But before Zuo Si could reach out his hand, little Annie rushed over and snatched away three or four of them. She said with a smile, "Give me a few too. It's just the right amount of compensation for you suddenly leaving me to play by myself."
"Yes, as long as you like, my dear sister."
Mailer took out a pen from somewhere and drew a downward arc on his mouthless face, making him look like he was smiling.
It has to be said that this action not only surprised little Annie, but even Zuo Si couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
After he found the meaning and path of his life, he became cheerful at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Moreover, he has a very gentle and easy-going personality. He is neither like little Annie, who is always thinking about making trouble and making big things, nor is he as gloomy and evil as the Dark Prince Graya, 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 smiled and replied: "Because I have figured out a lot of things. I have figured out who I am. From now on, I will never feel confused or overwhelmed again."
"So, would you like to play and have fun with me?"
An expression of great anticipation appeared on little Annie's face.
Because no matter whether she was causing trouble for the Dark Prince Greya at the beginning, or kidnapping Hansel directly later, her goal was always the same, which was to find a younger brother who would listen to her and play with her.
"If I'm not busy and have time, yes."
After a little thought, Meyer gave an affirmative answer.
Upon hearing this answer, little Annie immediately jumped up and shouted excitedly like a child: "Great! Hooray! I knew Hansel and Graya couldn't compare to you! You are my best brother!"
"It's my pleasure."
Mail gracefully placed one hand on his chest and bowed. He looked not like a younger brother but rather like an older brother who was trying to make his sister happy.
And the smiley-like mouth he drew on his face with a pen was very deceptive.
Because others simply couldn't tell whether he was happy, angry, or harboring murderous intent at the moment.
This picture of "sisters being friendly and brothers being respectful" undoubtedly made Zuo Si, an old father, feel very gratified.
However, in stark contrast to his mood was the mood of Batman Bruce Wayne at the moment.
Boom!!!!!!! Accompanied by a violent explosion and flames, the door of the Wayne family mansion was instantly blown open by a shoulder-fired energy cannon.
You have to know that the door has a history of hundreds of years. In the United States, a country with only a history of more than 200 years, it is already a very valuable cultural relic.
But now, it was instantly melted and turned into flying dust, molecules and even atoms.
"Ahahahaha! Go! Kill Bruce Wayne! This billionaire playboy is Batman!"
"It's time to make that damn old bat pay for what he did before!"
"Where's the melta gun? Take it out now! I'm going to burn this house to ruins today!"
"Fire! Fire! Fire! No need to save energy and ammunition!"
…
Accompanied by hysterical laughter and roars, countless graduates from the famous Arkham Vocational and Technical College rushed in from the main gate carrying weapons, shooting and destroying with indiscriminate intent.
Needless to say, they are all criminals, lunatics and psychopaths who have been captured, beaten and imprisoned by Batman.
The last time DeSaad went to recruit Lex Luthor, he released a group of people, and then he recruited another group based on the list provided by the latter.
Now, these people who are full of anger and want to vent and seek revenge are obviously aiming to kill Bruce Wayne.
Because Lex Luthor has told everyone that Bruce Wayne is Batman.
Fortunately, the old butler Alfred realized 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, this round of random sweeps alone could kill several people.
At present, only the garden, lawn, pavilion and outer wall were blown to pieces.
The water in the swimming pool was also boiled by some bored guy using an unknown microwave weapon, and then he threw several pet cats and dogs into the pool and scalded them to death.
Compared to these seemingly mentally ill lunatics, Lex Luthor and Deathstroke were obviously quicker and more professional. It only took them a few seconds to find the location of the Batcave using the detector built with Apokolips technology.
The latter asked directly: "Is it you who comes or me?"
"You have a deeper hatred with Bruce Wayne, so you go first."
Lex Luthor gestured for permission.
It was not difficult to tell from the smug smile on his face that he was very much enjoying the excitement and pleasure brought by revenge.
After all, it was Batman that prevented him from getting what he wanted in the end, and he was imprisoned in Arkham for so long.
"Thank you!"
Deathstroke was undoubtedly not a person who liked to talk nonsense. He picked up something that looked like a grenade, pressed the start button, and threw it towards the location of the Batcave.
The next second...
Boom!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The indescribable explosion instantly lifted half of the house into the air, and the dirt, rubble, bricks and furniture fragments flew everywhere.
Several lunatics who didn't have time to dodge died on the spot without even having time to scream.
"This small antimatter grenade is really cool! Remember to make more next time. I think it will come in handy."
Looking at the huge crater blown out in front of him, Deathstroke, a professional mercenary, immediately gave a thumbs up and a five-star rating.
"Bah, bah, bah! Assholes! Are you two crazy? You didn't even say hello in advance! I was almost blown to death!"
An unfortunate 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 unfortunately, neither Deathstroke nor Lex Luthor paid any attention to him, but stared at the huge hole that was blown out and led deep into the underground.
Just when they thought Batman and others would jump out and start a big battle with them, a flash of golden lightning instantly passed through the crowd.
Before these human traitors who defected to Apocalypse could figure out what was happening, they saw that the advanced weapons in their hands were gone.
To be precise, they were confiscated by someone who was extremely fast and thrown into an open space in the distance.
"Damn it! It's the Flash! The fastest man alive is here!"
A criminal who had obviously dealt with the Flash loudly reminded his companions.
But unfortunately, knowing is one thing, and being able to prevent it is another.
After all, once speed becomes too fast and exceeds the limit of nerve reflex speed, there is basically no solution.
Just as the Flash was running fast and trying to catch all the invaders in one fell swoop, Lex Luthor, who had not taken any action before, finally moved.
To be exact, he suddenly shot an ultra-low temperature beam through his power armor towards the ground not far away.
In a flash!
The ground was frozen into a thick layer of ice, which was constantly spreading around.
As we all know, although the Flash's ability is super speed, his skills are all focused on his legs.
Once his legs and feet are restricted, his strength will immediately be greatly reduced, and he may even be defeated in a very humiliating manner.
And large areas of smooth ice are precisely one of the things that can restrain him the most.
The result was that Barry Allen didn't pay attention to his feet and fell heavily on the smooth ice.
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 battle began, Sea King Arthur immediately joined the battle waving his trident.
Although he has not yet gone to Atlantis to seize the throne from his half-brother and become the real Sea King, and the trident in his hand is also ordinary stuff, it is still easy for him to deal with these earthlings who have only gained a little physique.
In the blink of an eye, he had already killed six or seven guys who tried to shoot, and he effortlessly lifted up the living people and threw them away like dolls.
As for whether those who were thrown out can survive, it depends on luck.
Cyborg was not to be outdone, he flew directly into the air and took advantage of his half-human, half-machine nature, raised his right hand and unscrupulously released the sonic cannon to sweep across the crowd.
Anyone swept by the horrific noise wave would fall to the ground in agony and let out heart-wrenching howls.
Although strictly speaking this is a non-lethal weapon, it can make people feel like they can neither live nor die.
As for Batman Bruce Wayne, he narrowed his eyes and stared at Lex Luthor and Deathstroke.
He obviously knew very well who the toughest and most dangerous enemy was.
Hi, long time no see.
You don't look very well, do you?
If I were you, I would probably have nightmares every night.
A nightmare about the destruction of the Earth and the extinction of humanity."
As soon as Lex Luthor opened his mouth, he poked the other person's lung directly.
Because his hatred for Batman has exceeded a certain critical point, so much so that now he doesn't want to give him a quick death, but instead wants to torture, humiliate, and abuse him slowly.
"Does betraying your own race and home planet make you so happy?"
Bruce Wayne sneered sarcastically without showing any weakness.
"Why not? After all, they gave me knowledge and technology that far surpassed what we have on Earth by who knows how many times, and they also allowed me to command demons.
But what did humans give me? Nothing!
I helped you kill Superman, the god on earth, out of kindness, but in return you arrested me and locked me up in Arkham Asylum.
So now experience the pain and despair.
In front of Darkseid, the ruler of Apokolips, all your resistance is like a joke."
As Lex Luthor said this, his tone was filled with anger, hatred and disappointment.
You have to know that in this world, if the two old enemies, the Joker and Batman, are paired together, then the one who is qualified to be paired with Superman is not Lois Lane, but him.
Because Lex Luthor is the person in the world who knows Superman best, and has studied Superman thoroughly from his physiological structure to his genes, psychology and spirit.
Moreover, in many parallel universes, he has successfully cloned Superman and even created the famous anti-Superman - Bizarro.
So Lex Luthor's hostility towards Superman is innate and doesn't even require any reason.
"I don't think Steppenwolf and his accomplices have told you what they are afraid of, why they haven't taken action against the fragile Earth yet, right?"
Bruce Wayne was obviously not a good person either. He started to sow discord between the other party and DeSaad.
Although he didn't know whether Lex Luthor was happy being a traitor, it was certain that the New God of Apokolips did not tell the truth behind the whole thing.
“If you mean the mysterious demon god and his two children.
I can tell you very clearly that Lord Desaad already has a plan to deal with them.
And it won't be long before the great dark lord Darkseid arrives.
No one will be able to resist his unrivaled power.”
Lex Luthor grinned and let out a mocking laugh, as if showing off to Batman the trust that the New Gods of Apokolips had in him.
But Bruce Wayne remained unmoved, and asked coldly: "Have they told you the name of this demon god, and what kind of terrifying power he and his children possess?
I think definitely not.
Because even Darkseid, the invincible dark lord you speak of, cannot guarantee that he will win this war.
Admit it, they are just using you, throwing you out as consumables and cannon fodder to test you.
You are now like bait on a hook, waiting to be swallowed by a big fish."
"Humph! So what? At least my destiny is in my own hands."
After saying that, Lex Luthor stopped talking nonsense, exchanged glances with Deathstroke, and then jumped into the bottomless Batcave.
As a super genius, he would not be stupid enough to fight with the members of the Justice League here, nor would he forget that his mission is to rescue Superman who has fallen into darkness and retrieve the Mother Box.
Although revenge on Batman is quite tempting, achieving the established strategic goals is always the top priority.
Bruce Wayne obviously realized what Lex Luthor was trying to do, and immediately followed him to intercept him.
But he apparently forgot there was a death knell.
As a result, less than half a second after he jumped down, his old enemy grabbed the black cloak on his body and pulled him up with force.
"My dear old friend, where are you going?
Have you forgotten that we still have some personal issues to settle?
Or would you prefer I call you by your real name, Bruce Wayne?
Who would have thought that the famous playboy and billionaire would be the Batman who fights crime at night.
This is truly earth-shattering news.
When I first learned the truth, my jaw almost dropped.
Because I simply can't understand why you, as the son of Gotham, with more wealth than you can spend in several lifetimes, would risk your life to do such a thing? Is it that being a vigilante and gaining the respect and admiration of ordinary people is so addictive? Or is it that you witnessed your parents being shot and killed when you were a child, which left an indelible psychological trauma? "
The teasing voice of the death knell came through the mask.
"Get lost! I don't have time to waste on these old matters with you now!"
Bruce Wayne pulled hard and directly discarded the black cloak that could be used as a hang glider.
Obviously, this is a detachable piece of equipment that has been modularized.
The same is true for most of his equipment and accessories.
But Deathstroke obviously did not intend to let his enemy go so easily. He pulled out the two energy weapons inserted in the outside of his thighs and fired fiercely.
The terrifying power instantly melted all the soil and rocks on the ground, forming small pieces of red magma.
In desperation, Bruce Wayne had no time to chase Lex Luthor and could only activate the defensive shield to fight against this powerful and battle-hardened ace mercenary.
Facing an opponent who has switched to high-powered energy weapons, his gadgets like 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 withstand two attacks, he finally rushed forward and chose hand-to-hand combat.
"Right! That's it! Let me see how much you've improved over the years!"
Deathstroke threw away his ranged weapon with a grim smile, then drew out the two swords on his back and collided with them.
Bang! Because he had already undergone genetic modification and his body was much stronger than Batman, and now he was injected with a second strengthening potion given by Lex Luthor for free, he directly burst out with unimaginable power.
But what he found unbelievable was that Bruce Wayne, as a mortal, was not knocked down or sent flying by himself, but instead held on.
"This is impossible!"
The sound of the death knell revealed an undisguised shock.
"Humph! Do you think you are the only traitors with people behind you? Naive!"
Bruce Wayne sneered contemptuously, then took advantage of the opponent's brief distraction to deliver an unexpected hook punch to the chin, knocking Deathstroke back step by step on the spot.
But he did not want to fight, instead he shouted at Aquaman who was killing many people crazily: "Arthur! Come and help me deal with this guy! I'm going to chase Lex Luthor!"
"Okay!"
Aquaman, who had already played with confidence and style, ran over excitedly with a trident in his hand to make the substitution.
Just after Batman jumped into the deep pit created by the explosion, Deathstroke finally discovered that an inconspicuous small disposable fully enclosed syringe had appeared 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 own enhanced super strength.
It's not that this guy has undergone a similar transformation, but rather that he injected himself with some drug that can significantly increase his strength.
But unfortunately, it's too late to know this now.
In the spirit of being here now, Deathstroke vented all his hatred for Batman on Aquaman.
…
At the same time, far inside the deepest part of the Batcave.
Lex Luthor has found the Dark Superman imprisoned in the cell. He looks at him through the alloy bars, his hands and feet shackled with kryptonite. He smiles and asks, "Fate is such a wonderful thing. I never dreamed that one day I would come to rescue the person I hate the most."
"I also find it hard to believe that the person who wants to kill me the most would come to save me." Dark Superman struggled to stand up and said self-deprecatingly.
He even suspected that Desaad had arranged it this way on purpose out of some evil taste.
“Perhaps this is what’s most interesting and fascinating about fate.”
After saying that, Lex Luthor directly used the terrifying power bonus provided by the power armor 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: "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 you easily."
"That's great! Help me break these damn kryptonite shackles. I want to break the old bat's neck with my own hands."
Hearing that little Annie, who had restrained herself, was not there, Dark Superman's eyes suddenly flashed with ferocity.
But Lex Luthor calmly took out a syringe from the power armor, inserted it directly into Superman's neck, and drew a portion of blood from him while he was weak.
"Damn it! What are you doing?"
Dark Superman asked angrily.
"Nothing. I'm conducting an important experiment and I just need a little of your blood. I believe you won't mind, right? After all, I'm your savior."
Lex Luthor stuffed the precious blood into the mecha with a grin and preserved it, with a creepy madness flashing in his eyes.
"Good! Very good! I'll remember you! Now that you have the blood, quickly open the kryptonite shackles."
Realizing that he had to bow his head when under someone's roof, the darkened Superman forcibly suppressed his boiling anger.
Of course he couldn't be unaware that this bald guy was taking advantage of the situation.
But the problem is that due to the influence of Kryptonite, he is unable to launch any effective counterattack.
"If I break the shackles now, you won't just punch me to pieces, will you? You won't suddenly shoot heat from your eyes and evaporate me, or blow cold air and turn me into an ice sculpture?"
The corners of Lex Luthor's mouth slightly raised, revealing a wicked smile that made people want to strangle him to death.
It goes without saying that he has used his intelligence to know exactly what the Dark Superman is thinking at the moment.
"No! I swear!"
The dark Superman made the promise while biting his back teeth.
Just at this moment, Bruce Wayne finally caught up and appeared at the tunnel entrance around the corner.
His appearance made Lex Luthor realize that he no longer had time to play with the Superman in front of him, so he immediately crushed the kryptonite shackles and recycled all the green alien stones.
The darkened Superman who regained his freedom instantly felt that his unrivaled power had returned. His two eyes instantly turned red and shot out powerful heat vision.
Seeing this horrible prisoner escape, Bruce Wayne immediately realized that he was a step too late. Without even having time to think, he immediately turned from a pursuer to a fugitive, warning the rest of the team as he ran.
"Retreat! Everyone retreat immediately! Do not fight to the end! Superman from another timeline has escaped!"
"What?! You have to be kidding me, right?"
Aquaman, who was fighting with Deathstroke, suddenly felt a piercing chill running from the soles of his feet to his forehead.
You know, he had never felt what cold was like when he swam in the icy waters near the Arctic, but now he felt it.
Just as the members of the Justice League were shocked by this bad news, there was a sudden violent tremor from beneath the ground.
Then a huge force directly sent the other half of Wayne Manor that was not destroyed into the air.
Only this time, the one who did it was the Dark Superman who escaped from trouble.
He used his fists to smash all the rocks, soil and buildings above the Bat Cave into pieces, leaving only an open-air super-deep pit.
In this way, Batman, who was escaping through the tunnel just now, was completely exposed to his sight.
"Oh - no!"
Looking at the tall figure floating in the air, Bruce Wayne knew that he had absolutely no way to escape this time, and subconsciously wanted to inject himself with the last magic potion that could fully stimulate his potential at the cost of consuming his life.
But at this critical moment, the Kryptonian girl Kara, who had been hiding nearby and observing the situation, fell from the sky and swung her fist to collide with Dark Superman.
boom!!!!
When the violent shock wave destroyed and tore apart everyone and everything around, 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.
At this point, this historic manor that witnessed the changes of Gotham City finally disappeared completely, without even a trace of debris or ruins left.
"I think you should go."
Kara stared at Lex Luthor, who was holding the last Mother Box, with a threatening look.
"Of course, your Excellency."
Lex Luthor hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look into the pair of eyes that were also glowing red. He quickly activated the flight device on the power mecha and called on a large number of demons to escort him.
"Wait! He has the Mother Box! We can't let him go like this!" Bruce Wayne shouted.
"You should be grateful for Soth's kindness and generosity if you are still alive. What gave you the illusion that you can make requests at will?"
Kara glanced at the other person, then took off into the air, broke through the sound barrier and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Because she came quickly and left even faster, many people didn't have time to react, let alone figure out her motives.
But what is certain is that this Kryptonian girl saved Batman's life.
Otherwise Bruce Wayne would surely be torn to pieces by the Dark Superman who hated him to the core.
Lex Luthor, carrying the Mother Box, quickly found Superman who was knocked away, and without saying a word, took him back to the fortress.
The moment he presented the Mother Box with both hands, a portal suddenly opened out of nowhere, and Zuo Si arrived as expected in the form of a great devil.
The indescribable feeling of suffocation and oppression, as well as the visually shocking appearance, immediately made the mortals present unable to hold on. Some fell to the ground and fell into a coma, while others were controlled by an invisible force and knelt on the ground and worshiped like crazy.
Although Lex Luthor wanted to do this several times, he finally held on with his strong willpower.
Although every cell and every nerve in his body was shaking violently and uncontrollably, and even his vision became very blurry, he still forced himself to stay awake and not lose consciousness.
"What have you thought about? Steppenwolf!"
Zuo Si opened his mouth and asked in a slightly playful tone.
"I refuse!"
Steppenwolf stood directly in front of the other two, clutching the Mother Box tightly, and responded in a decisive tone.
"Oh? What gave you the courage to reject me? The chief scientist of Apocalypse next to you—Desaad?"
A half-smile appeared on Zuo Si's face.
"It is the greatest honor of my life to be remembered by a powerful demon like you."
Disad smiled and bowed, his laughter full of provocation.
Zuo Si dodged and rushed to Steppenwolf at lightning speed, reaching out to grab the last Mother Box, but stopped less than a centimeter away from the box, and then said, "I think in your plan, I will definitely grab this last Mother Box directly after being rejected, right?"
moment!
The smile on Desaad's face froze.
Because the trap he spent a lot of time and energy setting up was seen through so easily.
Or it could be said that he failed to deceive the other party at all, and was instead treated 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 and crashing into the other two Mother Boxes...
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