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 smile 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.

因为莱克斯·卢瑟是这个世界上最了解超人、把超人从生理结构到基因、再到心理和精神都全部研究透的那个人。

而且在很多平行宇宙，他都成功克隆过超人，甚至还创造过大名鼎鼎的反超人——比扎罗。

所以莱克斯·卢瑟对于超人的敌意是与生俱来的，甚至不需要任何理由。

“我想荒原狼和他的同伙肯定没告诉你，他们为何迟迟没有对脆弱不堪的地球动手是在畏惧什么，对吗？”

布鲁斯·韦恩明显也不是什么省油的灯，上来就开始挑拨对方与狄萨德之间的关系。

尽管他并不清楚莱克斯·卢瑟这个叛徒当的开不开心，但可以肯定的是天启星的新神肯定没有说出整件事情背后的真相。

“如果你指的是那个神秘的魔神，还有他的两个孩子。

我可以非常明确的告诉你，狄萨德大人已经有了对付他们的计划。

而且用不了多久，伟大的黑暗君主达克赛德就会降临。

届时没有人可以抵挡他那无可匹敌的力量。”

莱克斯·卢瑟咧开嘴发出了嘲弄的笑声，似乎在向蝙蝠侠炫耀天启星新神们对自己的信任。

但布鲁斯·韦恩却不为所动，依旧冷冷的反问道：“那他们告诉过你这位魔神的名字，以及他和他的孩子拥有怎样恐怖的力量了吗？

我想肯定没有。

因为即便是你口中无可匹敌的黑暗君主达克赛德，也不敢保证自己就一定能赢得这场战争的胜利。

承认吧，他们只是在利用你，把你当成消耗品和炮灰丢出来进行试探。

现在的你就如同挂在鱼钩上的饵料，等待被一条大鱼一口吞下。”

“哼！那又怎么样？至少我的命运是掌握在自己的手里。”

说罢，莱克斯·卢瑟便不再废话，而是跟丧钟交换了一个眼色，随后自己便纵身一跃跳入深不见底的蝙蝠洞内部。

作为一个超级天才，他可不会傻到在这里跟正义联盟的成员硬拼，更不会忘记自己的任务是解救堕入黑暗的超人并取回母盒。

虽然向蝙蝠侠复仇也相当诱人，但达成既定战略目标永远是最优先的。

布鲁斯·韦恩显然察觉到莱克斯·卢瑟想要干什么，立马就跟上去想要进行拦截。

但他显然忘记了还有一个丧钟。

结果才刚跳下去不到半秒钟，身上那件黑色的斗篷就被老仇家一把抓住并用力拽了上来。

“我亲爱的老朋友，你这是要去哪？

难道你忘了我们之间还有点私人恩怨需要解决吗？

又或者你更喜欢我叫你的真名布鲁斯·韦恩？

谁能想到呢，大名鼎鼎的花花公子兼亿万富翁居然会是夜晚打击犯罪的蝙蝠侠。

这可真是个惊天动地的大新闻。

我当初得知真相的时候差点连下巴都惊掉了。

因为我根本想不通，身为哥谭之子、有几辈子都花不完财富的你，为什么要冒着生命危险做这种事情？ 难道当义警获得那些普通人的尊敬跟崇拜就那么令人上瘾？ 还是说你幼年时亲眼目睹父母被枪杀留下了无法磨灭的心理阴影？”

丧钟充满戏谑的声音隔着面具传递了出来。

“滚开！我现在没空跟你闲扯这些陈年旧账！”

布鲁斯·韦恩用力一扯，直接将可以作为滑翔翼使用的黑色斗篷舍弃了。

很明显，这是一件经过模块化处理的可拆卸装备。

他身上绝大部分的装备和配件也差不多都是如此。

可丧钟显然并不打算就这样轻易放过仇敌，拔出插在大腿外侧的两把能量武器就是一通猛射。

那骇人的威力瞬间把地面上的泥土和石块全部烧得融化掉，形成一小块、一小块的赤红色岩浆。

无奈之下，布鲁斯·韦恩也顾不上去追莱克斯·卢瑟，只能启动防御护盾开始迎战这位实力强大、身经百战的王牌佣兵。

面对更换了大威力能量武器的对手，他那些诸如蝙蝠飞镖之类的小玩意肯定是没办法用了。

这些东西还不等触碰到丧钟，就会被其精准到变态的射击能力统统融化蒸发。

所以靠着护盾硬抗了两下之后，他最终还是冲上去选择了肉搏。

“没错！就是这样！让我来看看你这些年都有什么长进！”

丧钟狞笑着丢掉了远程武器，拔出背在身后的双刀与其碰撞到一起。

砰！ 由于他原本就接受过基因改造身体远比蝙蝠侠更强壮，现在又注射了莱克斯·卢瑟免费赠送的二次强化药剂，因此直接爆发出了难以想象的巨大力量。

可令他感到难以置信的是，身为凡人的布鲁斯·韦恩非但没有被自己撞倒或是撞飞，反而硬抗住了。

“这不可能！”

丧钟的声音中透露出难以掩饰的震惊。

“哼！你以为就只有你们这些叛徒身后有人吗？天真！”

布鲁斯·韦恩轻蔑的嘲讽了一句，随后借助对方短暂的失神一击出其不意的勾拳打在下巴上，当场将丧钟打得节节后退。

但他却并没有恋战，而是冲着正在疯狂虐菜已经大杀特杀的海王大喊道：“亚瑟！过来帮我对付这个家伙！我要去追莱克斯·卢瑟！”

“好嘞！”

已经打出自信、打出风采的海王兴冲冲便拎着三叉戟跑过来换人。

就在蝙蝠侠也跳进炸出来的深坑后，丧钟终于发现在地上不知何时多出了一个不起眼的小号一次性全封闭注射器，而且里边还残留着少量发红的液体。

瞬间！

他明白为什么布鲁斯·韦恩能扛住自己强化过的超级力量了。

不是这家伙也接受了类似的改造，而是给自己注射了某种可以大幅度提升力量的药物。

但是很可惜，现在知道这一点已经晚了。

本着来都来了的精神，丧钟把自己对蝙蝠侠的仇恨一股脑全撒在海王身上。

……

与此同时，远在蝙蝠洞内的最深处。

莱克斯·卢瑟已经找到了被关押在牢房中的黑暗超人，隔着合金栅栏看着手脚被戴上氪石镣铐的对方，抿起嘴角笑着问：“命运可真是一种奇妙的东西。我做梦都不会想到，自己有一天居然会来营救自己最痛恨的人。”

“我也同样有点不敢相信，居然会是最想要杀死我的人前来救我。”黑暗超人挣扎着站起来自嘲道。

他甚至怀疑狄萨德是不是出于某种恶趣味故意这样安排的。

“也许这就是命运最有趣、最令人着迷的地方。”

说罢，莱克斯·卢瑟直接凭借动力机甲提供的恐怖力量加成硬生生掰弯合金栅栏径直走了进去。

“你是怎么进来的？难道那个可怕的女孩不在吗？”黑暗超人一脸疑惑的询问道。

莱克斯·卢瑟笑着点了点头：“嗯，是的，她和另外一个魔神之子都离开了，就连神奇女侠戴安娜也去见另外一个你了，否则我也不敢轻易靠近。”

“那可真是太好了！赶快帮我把这该死的氪石镣铐打碎，我要亲手拧断那只老蝙蝠的脖子。”

听到克制自己的小安妮不在，黑暗超人顿时目露凶光。

可莱克斯·卢瑟却不慌不忙的从动力机甲中取出了一根针管，直接插进超人的脖子，趁对方虚弱之际从里边抽取了一份血液。

“该死！你在干什么？”

黑暗超人怒不可遏的厉声质问。

“没什么，我正在进行一项重要的实验，刚好需要一点你的血。相信你应该不会介意的，对吗？毕竟我可是你的救命恩人呀。”

莱克斯·卢瑟嬉皮笑脸的将这份珍贵的血液塞进机甲内部保存起来，眼睛里闪烁着令人毛骨悚然的疯狂。

“好！很好！我记住你了！现在你已经拿到了血液，赶紧把氪石镣铐打开。”

意识到人在屋檐下不得不低头的黑化超人强行压制住了沸腾的怒火。

他当然不可能不知道这个死光头是在趁火打劫。

可问题是受到氪石的影响，他根本无法做出任何有力的反击。

“我现在打碎镣铐，你不会直接一拳把我打爆吧？不会突然从眼睛里射出热视把我蒸发掉，亦或是吹出冻气将我变成冰雕？”

莱克斯·卢瑟嘴角微微上扬露出了让人忍不住想要把他掐死的坏笑。

不用问也知道，他已经凭借自己的聪明才智将黑化超人此刻内心所想全部知道的一清二楚。

“不会！我发誓！”

黑化超人咬着后槽牙给出了承诺。

就在这个时候，布鲁斯·韦恩终于追上来在拐角处的隧道口现身。

他的出现让莱克斯·卢瑟明白自己已经没有时间去玩弄眼前的超人了，所以立马捏碎了氪石打造的镣铐，并将这些绿色的外星石头一股脑回收。

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...