Chapter 1,745 S Apocalypse Event (13)

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 Kanter rolled over and landed on the ground, took a few steps back with one hand on the ground, and then stood up. He frowned at the rich dark energy flowing between Harley's mouth and nose, and then looked down at his almost shattered arm.

A and his gauntlets full of knife marks, a fire of anger ignited in his heart.

He knew that the damn poisonous snake of Weiman was not well-intentioned, so why would he give him such an easy task of catching a weak child? The two of them are obviously not in the same faction, and they have no friendship at all. Now it seems

I was indeed fooled.

Everyone says that humans are weak, so human cubs should be even weaker. Even if individual humans are strong, their cubs will not be that strong. This is the consensus of the people of Apokolips, and it is the obstacle for the so-called best fighter in the universe.

Especially if he really falls into the hands of a few human children, he will never be able to return to Apokolips.

But Kanter is not the kind of stupid guy who can only swing his fists. He found that these children all have the same energy surging in them. Since they are all children of Batman, this energy probably comes from Batman.

.

Kanter was sure that Batman was not here now, because the fleet's joint signal protection network had just been attacked, and it was probably Batman. Since he focused on cyber warfare, it meant that he had not discovered his child.

Encountered danger.

Kanter knows very well that all life in the material universe is interdependent between the soul and the body. The strength of one will definitely affect the other. The strength of the soul of a cub that has not reached maturity will not be very high, which means that the strength of the soul will not be very high.

The upper limit of their energy is not very high. Once they run out of energy, wouldn't it be easy for humans to deal with them based on their weak physical fitness?

So Kanter took two steps back and glanced towards the end of the corridor. If he heard correctly, the portal for transporting demonoids expanded again. The second wave of five units of demonoids was about to arrive on the battlefield. Kanter thought for a moment.

, took off his legs and ran towards the direction of the portal.

His plan was to use the endless monsters pouring out of the portal to consume the energy and physical strength of these children. By the time they broke through the layers of monsters and came to him, they had already lost the power brought by their powerful abilities.

With explosive power, it will be much easier to deal with them when the time comes.

Kanter was thinking this as he ran, his feet moving very quickly without any hesitation. He was not worried at all about whether these children would catch up, not to mention the boiling murderous intent on the little girl who had fought with him a few times.

Like Madness, the combat intelligence has already said that human beings are emotional animals. They are different from the sublimated Apokolips warriors. They like to act impulsively. Even their adults are like this, not to mention children?

In Kanter's long combat career, he has encountered many such opponents. He ignored them in the fight, and was aroused by Kanter's flexible body skills and changing tactics. Seeing that Kanter was exhausted, he pretended to retreat.

, immediately screamed and rushed to chase him, but fell into a trap and could do nothing except scolding Kanter for being despicable.

Kanter can no longer remember how many heroes he lost as a result, who were called saviors by the people of the entire planet.

At this time, in the maze corridor in front of the gate, whether it was Harley, who was full of murderous intent just now, or Spider-Man and Helen, who were guarding in front of the gate, they were all standing quietly, with no one planning to catch up.

Harley stretched out her hand to push back her messy hair. What appeared in her eyes was no longer murderous intent and madness, but a kind of crazy calmness. At this moment, it was as if she suddenly saw the future, and she saw herself chasing Kan alone.

Especially, Spider-Man behind him was worried about coming with him, and the two of them were ambushed by an army of monsters, and finally had to be rescued by Helen.

Harley licked her somewhat bloodshot and chapped lips, and loosened her grip on the handle of the knife. The knife floated into the air, following behind her, and she turned and walked toward the door.

The door slowly closed, and Spider-Man used spider silk to carefully glue the cracks in the door, and said: "I thought you would catch up just now."

"Who would be so stupid?" Harley touched her trembling arm and said, "I didn't cause any actual damage to him, so why did he run away suddenly? If there is no trap behind him, what the hell? If you play this trick with me,

snort……"

Generally speaking, Harley's fighting skills are relatively average. At most, she has the advantage that there are no routines and tactics in fighting that are not easy to study. She is not strong in body. In most cases, she can only deal with an adult. But she can

Being able to guard a large inheritance alone in Gotham as an orphan whose parents both died, and still live a comfortable life, her greatest specialty lies in her extremely keen sense of crisis.

Without gaining energy, as a little girl, Harley couldn't defeat the powerful gang members. The evil relatives who came to her door didn't care about humanitarianism. Their goal was to kill Harley and embezzle the inheritance. In this kind of situation,

Under such circumstances, the method adopted by Harley is to avoid his sharp edge first, then hide and observe the opponent's weaknesses, looking for opportunities to counterattack.

It's like walking a high-altitude tightrope. The opponent can make countless mistakes, but Harley can't make one mistake. But Harley not only walked over, but also turned somersaults, performed acrobatics, and threw the ball. Later, her difficult relatives

He stopped coming because everyone knew that the child left behind by old Quezel was a little lunatic.

"Hey, are you listening? Harley! Harley!"

Helen's voice came from a distant place, and Harley suddenly came back to her senses. She rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand and said, "I remembered some things from the past. I can't remember the intestines I gave to my distant cousin."

Is the knot tied a dead knot or a slip knot..."

Spider-Man shook for a moment, and he decided not to ask for details. Helen continued the topic and said: "That guy is obviously coming for us, but it's not sure yet which one of us he is coming for, but no matter who he is coming for,

, we can’t let him succeed.”

"He should soon find out that we are not chasing him. If we are really his target, he will not give up just now. I suspect that his next step is likely to lead a group of monsters to rush through the door."

Helen turned her head and glanced at Barry who was still lying on the ground and said, "Originally, the best way would have been to transfer as soon as possible, but now that Barry hasn't woken up yet, if we take him away, it will interfere with his fight against dark energy.

The process may very well cause him to lose control, so I'm afraid we have to stay here for a while."

"Can we set up a trap or something at the door?" Spider-Man scratched his face and said, "This way at least some of the monsters can be eliminated in advance, and maybe we can guard it for a while longer."

At this time, little Bruce, who had been sitting blankly in the corner of the room, said in an ethereal voice: "Are you really discussing a battle plan?"

"Otherwise." Spider-Man spread his hands and said.

"Lack of in-depth thinking." Little Bruce stood up and said, "Didn't you realize that this maze has the ability to repair itself?" Little Bruce turned to look at the corner and said, "Even the moss I stepped on before

It was repaired very quickly, why do you think this is?"

"To prevent someone from marking it?" Harley replied immediately.

"So why do you think that stupid alien and his stupid army can move freely in this maze without getting lost?"

"Uh..." Spider-Man was choked, but he still argued: "Aliens are not that stupid, right?"

"If they hadn't been so stupid, the portal wouldn't have been opened in the maze." Little Bruce raised his head and looked at the ceiling with his eyes full of code: "This is exactly Batman's plan. He saw the maze.

It was built to confuse anyone.”

Little Bruce's thinking was so fast that Spider-Man couldn't keep up for a while, but Harley, who was also from Gotham, caught up with his thoughts faster and said.

"If Batman had investigated the darkness of Gotham, there's no way he wouldn't have discovered that someone has been targeting the city, as evidenced by the dark energy in the metal of the city's buildings."

"And my blood can react with the metal in the city." Little Bruce continued: "This proves that it is me they want to deal with. They want to use me as a key and use my blood to open a certain door."

"That is to say, Batman knew in advance that the mastermind behind the scenes was targeting him." Helen's mind, which had absorbed Harley's wisdom, gradually caught up with the rhythm. She said: "Adding darkness into the metal of city buildings and building such a large

It is impossible for the maze to be completely without traces. Batman may have found some clues, so he can infer that the other party spent many years just to build a trap for him."

"I guess Batman didn't expect the scale of the trap to be so big." Bruce Jr. judged: "But there is no doubt that the moment he saw the trap, he knew who it was aimed at, so

He gave the invader the gift that he had not received intact."

"Because he knows that even if there is a one percent chance of trapping him to death in this trap, it will be a completely insurmountable chasm for any other life."

After the words fell, the room was silent for a few seconds. Helen sighed softly, patted her head with the heel of her palm and said: "It's really difficult to keep up with the thinking of you arrogant lunatics, but I think

I’ve made quite a bit of progress, right?”

"The best way now is to do nothing." Little Bruce made the final decision and said: "The room we are in now is probably the safest room in the entire maze. This may be the end of the entire maze. This is where the door opens.

The place."

Harley's eyes widened. She thought of the dark space she entered through the ritual, and then a slightly heavy emotion climbed onto his face. Helen discovered it keenly, so she asked: "What's wrong? I feel like I can't fight."

Are you disappointed? Maybe we can do it later..."

"No, I was thinking..." Harley took a deep breath.

The next second her face was filled with a sad look, she covered her mouth with one hand and said in a slightly trembling voice.

"To tell you the truth, the universe I come from is located in an extremely remote area. It is very poor there. The magic world has just suffered a catastrophe. The magicians have almost lost all their power."

"At this time of crisis, I should have stood with my hometown, but unfortunately I am living here and unable to contribute a little to save my universe. How can I not be sad and ashamed..."

"Stop pretending, just tell me if you want to bring specialties."

Harry immediately looked at little Bruce with gleaming eyes. Little Bruce sighed and said, "Yes, as long as you carve this magic circle at this position, you can summon dark energy to come. This is the energy source of 'solid darkness'."

"And according to my speculation, the strong energy will not make Gotham people more crazy. They are already very adapted to this energy."


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