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Green Lantern truly never imagined that there were people in this world with even more wildly imaginative ideas than himself.
"What savage tribe? What savage tribe! He's Clark's son." Batman was completely bewildered. Of course, Batman dared to reveal things that others wouldn't.
His voice sounded like it was being squeezed out from between his teeth, as if he were gritting his teeth.
Ian's reaction.
This was indeed somewhat unexpected by Batman.
He knew Ian had pica, so he smeared some nauseating chemical substances on it. Unexpectedly, the brat still put it in his mouth without hesitation.
Is this the sense of taste of a normal person?
Since Ian's new profession had not been the subject of any behavioral information, Batman was once again feeling the behavioral blow from the Metropolitan Boy.
of course.
The person who suffered the most was Green Lantern Hal Jordan. He was struck dumb upon hearing Batman's message, and Superman's unusual behavior kept flashing through his mind.
"I see! My God, Diana, you knew this all along, didn't you? But why didn't you tell me earlier?" Green Lantern's voice rose several octaves as he turned to look at Diana.
Wonder Woman shrugged gracefully.
"I respect my friends' privacy."
Her reasoning was impeccable, leaving Green Lantern with no room for criticism.
"So you knew too?"
Hal looked at Steelbone again.
The mechanical man calmly shrugged.
"I just checked the population information of Metropolis. Didn't you see that I haven't said anything offensive for a long time?" He looked at Green Lantern with a meaningful gaze.
"Don't let Superman catch you off guard. He's not that petty. If he gets the chance, he'll beat you harder than he beat me. You haven't been beaten by him yet, have you?"
Cyborg recalled the Steppenwolf invasion.
The events that happened when Superman was first resurrected are still fresh in his memory to this day. Even when he sleeps at night, without relying on the Mother Box to weave beautiful dreams for him, he still dreams back to that time.
"..."
Green Lantern felt a chill run down his spine after Cyborg's reminder.
He glanced at Batman, who silently touched his chest. This scene made the clever Green Lantern seem to understand something, and cold sweat began to bead on his forehead.
"Were you the one who got beaten the hardest? Okay... I get it." He was thinking of avoiding Earth from now on, and not returning to Earth unless absolutely necessary.
"Bruce, do you want to go back and get a few more blue kryptonites? I didn't even have time to copy them." Green Lantern just wanted to return to the universe that gave him peace of mind after he was done.
“Or should we try to find something in these ruins? What if there are any precautions left by Luther?” Cyborg offered his much more efficient suggestion.
Wonder Woman, however, simply watched Batman silently.
really.
Or perhaps her understanding of Batman was second only to Superman. Without a word, Batman pulled a black metal box from the Batmobile's weapons bay.
The moment the lid popped open.
The blue light emanating from the kryptonite shone on his face, making him look exactly like a Smurf.
“One for each of you.” Batman pulled out three spears from among dozens and handed them to his teammates—his collection left Green Lantern and Cyborg somewhat at a loss for words.
Is this an extremely thorough precaution against any form of Superman?
"Did you steal this from Luthor's factory?" Wonder Woman was also somewhat puzzled as to why Batman could find so much Kryptonite from a parallel universe.
Isn't it enough to just collect one or two of each kind as a token? Wonder Woman thinks she probably underestimated Batman's collection of green kryptonite, given how much blue kryptonite he has.
"Get ready to fight."
Batman did not respond to his comrades' inquiries at all.
Just as Superman said in Gotham, he did take considerable precautions, but no one has the right to know exactly how much Kryptonite he has hoarded.
No one's teammates should know whether Batman will break into the villain's house at night to steal.
"No, you're even protecting me from this?" Green Lantern hovered in mid-air, trying to replicate more spears—he discovered that these things seemed to have an anti-Green Lantern energy design.
Green Lantern is really speechless.
In this regard.
Cyborg, who had been studied by Batman many times, was used to it.
He didn't even take the test.
He was simply calculating the optimal trajectory for a long-range spear throw. After distributing weapons to his teammates, Batman locked the weapon bay and put it back into his Batmobile.
"What about you? Why don't you get yourself one?" Wonder Woman frowned, looking at Batman's empty hands, she only realized that something was wrong.
"Perhaps Bruce wants to act as bait and draw Doomsday's firepower for us?" Cyborg was somewhat moved, and Green Lantern, who had been a little annoyed, was also just about to be moved.
only.
The next moment they saw Batman open another weapon bay, and the man pulled out an incredibly large heavy cannon.
“The Kent family’s weird stuff has already attracted enough firepower; we just need to take care of the other Doomsday.” Batman adjusted the heavy cannon in his hand.
Heavy and mechanical.
The gun barrel is thicker than the cannon barrel of many tanks, and it is engraved with complex symbols, as if Batman had a sorcerer enchant it. It is loaded with high-density blue kryptonite ammunition.
"????"
"?????"
"??????"
On the three different faces of the Justice League, the same question mark appeared, each one more intense than the last. They were truly shocked by Batman's actions.
That's fucking heavy artillery.
This is what Batman, who loves cold weapons, should pull out.
The steel skeleton scanned the artillery data, its mechanical eyes flashing wildly: "This thing's recoil can shatter the bones of an ordinary person's entire body. Bruce, you can't handle this kind of thing."
He wanted Batman to let him play with the cannon.
But Batman wasn't fooled at all.
"The best things should naturally be kept for myself. Don't worry about my problems. Everyone knows how painful it is to be hit by that thing. I don't have the kind of life force that you guys have."
talking.
Batman then set up cannons in mid-air. His explanation seemed reasonable to the others, since Batman would indeed die quickly if he were hit hard by Doomsday.
He was just a mortal.
There wasn't even mechanical ascension.
On this battlefield, no one knows his limits better than Batman.
"alright."
Wonder Woman nodded and swooped down, followed closely by Green Lantern and Cyborg, carrying sharp spears and unwavering determination, finally getting down to doing what superheroes are supposed to do.
at the same time.
on the ground.
[Entropy Annihilation Lord Experience Points +23]
Berserker Experience +7
The experience points are still increasing.
Ian squinted.
Even as he was relentlessly hammered by Doomsday and his body was constantly damaged, he still clung to Doomsday tightly, like an octopus that he couldn't shake off, a satisfied smile on his face.
I want to be with you forever!
He passionately declared his love for Doomsday.
Unfortunately, Doomsday didn't appreciate it at all.
Instead, the tearing at Ian's body intensified. Indeed, the one who confesses first always gets hurt more; understanding this, Ian felt his heart harden once more.
"Stop consuming my energy! I can't hold on much longer!" The voice inside Doomsday had begun to plead, losing its previous threatening tone.
"Then come out yourself, come out yourself, I promise I won't eat you, otherwise you'll just have to wait to scream your lungs out!" Ian still had the blue spear he couldn't bite through in his mouth, his nose still drawing in the remaining energy from Doomsday's body. His experience bar was almost bursting, and he was in a state of extreme joy.
When an evil god is in a good mood, he'll naturally want to trick a few people for fun—that's typical of evil gods. Just as Ian was trying to persuade the soul hiding inside Doomsday to surrender, he...
"Don't let them come over!"
suddenly.
The voice within Doomsday was filled with terror; it was as if he could see the outside world through Doomsday's eyes. Only after Doomsday's prompting did Ian look up at the rapidly approaching heroes.
"Why don't you come out and I'll help you escape? Otherwise, if they catch you, they'll really eat you! You know bat monsters, right? They like to eat weird and strange things."
Ian seized the opportunity and immediately began to use threats and inducements.
The other party was not fooled.
He just yelled in an even more anxious voice.
"No! Stop! Don't let them come any closer! You damn fools! Do you think I'm the only one in here? You'll unleash monsters far more terrifying than me!"
"That is the sin of the outer universe!"
Ian's soul trembled slightly from the shriek emanating from Doomsday's body. The other's soul was clearly incredibly powerful, though it hadn't been revived, and the guy's words left Ian stunned.
Sins of the outer universe?
He noticed the key words.
"Pause! Hold it down! Something's wrong!"
Ian quickly looked up and shouted at the Justice League.
He realized something was wrong.
The boy initially thought it was just Doomsday corrupted by fel energy, but now it sounds like there's not only an Old God of Krypton inside Doomsday, but also an existence from outer space that even the Old God of Krypton fears?