"Who do you think did this?" Hui Wu asked in his heart, even though he already knew what the name Schiller was thinking of.
"Something is very wrong." Schiller said in his heart after being silent for a while: "The dark universe is Barbatos' territory. Everywhere there is surrounded by his dark energy. Even if he doesn't take the initiative to do anything, everything will happen.
Due to the nature of dark energy, he is heading towards unstoppable corruption. If he wants to lure Batman into corruption, there are much better ways than this."
Hui Wu was silent for a moment and said, "Just like when you are at home, you don't have to sneak under the bed."
"That's right." Schiller's eyes were a little vacant. He focused on the dialogue in his head and said: "In the bright universe, metal is the tool that Barbatos uses to use Batman to open the channel, but that is because of his power.
It is impossible to interfere with the bright universe on a large scale, so we can only adopt this method."
"And in his home in the Dark Universe, if he wanted Batman here, he had plenty of methods. If he thought they were useful, then he wouldn't cling to Bruce and would have organized them long ago."
"He is the god of the dark universe. If he really plans to use the human sea tactic, no life in the dark universe can escape his bewitchment. Obviously he knows that will not work, so he would rather secretly transfer power to the light universe.
Don’t even look at Batman from the Dark Universe.”
"But there are people who can use them." Hui Wu said, "Not everyone is the master of the dark universe."
"Everything has happened before it happened." Schiller said something full of philosophical meaning, and said: "The difference between comics and reality is that the beginning of the comics we see may have been produced by reality in the comic world.
As a result, there are more things happening in places that are not covered by the comic frame that we don’t know about.”
"This is why you are never willing to believe in comic plots. Behind those seemingly outrageous plots, there may be complex but reasonable truths hidden." Huiwu continued.
Schillermo twirled his fingers and said: "It must be so. Sometimes reality is even more illogical than comics."
"What are you going to do?"
"Continue with our plan, but hurry up. Our only advantage is that we can interfere with two universes at the same time. So no matter who in one of the two universes thinks he has predicted everything, he will always miss the other one.
universe."
Schiller stood up directly from his chair, glanced around, and then said: "I have something to do. I will be absent from this meeting. You are busy."
After saying that, he strode away quickly.
The other people stared at each other with their eyes widened, and Stark muttered: "This is not like him. He has refused to leave every time in the past..."
"Something must have happened." Strange said.
"A big deal? A super-invincible mutant aggregation is about to explode. It's not a big deal to him. What else is a big deal?"
Strange touched his cheek and speculated: "I'm afraid it's a matter of another universe. Everything there is terrible, and this matter may be particularly bad this time."
The meeting of the Alliance of Radiance was held in the dream world. After Schiller left the dream world, he sat up from the bed. At this time, he was living in the same apartment room where he first came to the Marvel world because it was far from the Presbyterian Church.
The hospital is very close.
After Schiller sat up, he arranged his hair, picked up his cell phone and dialed a number. Soon a childish voice came from the phone.
"Hello? Doctor Schiller, hey, hey, hey...yes, I'm eating, uh, not the sun, just a red dwarf star, just a snack."
"Really? Oh my god, why is this happening? It sounds terrible. I think we really need to take care of it. Okay, okay, I'll go over there later..."
Helen put down the mobile phone in her hand, and Strange, who was carving the magic circle, looked towards her.
Helen still stayed with Hei Qiqi. To say why, it was just the mutual sympathy between the two gluttons.
When they first met, Helen proposed that Dr. Dark Strange must be shown what the real method of devouring power was, and so the two embarked on a road of no return where your skills and my appetite were the same - and the same as those of the past.
Iron Man and Doctor Strange are exactly the same.
To put it simply, Dr. Dark Strange uses his rich knowledge to summon all kinds of strange gods, especially those gods that do not affect the rules of the universe but are extremely powerful.
Of course when he summoned him, he said that we were going to do serious business. I was thirsty for power or knowledge. But after the other party came over, Strange threw a cup as a signal, and immediately rushed out with a Doomsday and suffocated the other party. With power, they
Two equal parts.
In fact, Helen does not have to eat these gods, but these energy bodies composed of power are more delicious than things in the material world. If stars and other planets with powerful energy are like main dishes, then these gods are smooth.
Milk tea, main dishes and desserts are always served with two stomachs.
During this period of time, the two of them had been squatting in the space-time rift where Dr. Dark Strange was, eating as much as they could. They were just like gluttons. Due to eating too much and not exercising, Helen not only grew bigger, but now
The little face is covered with baby fat again.
Strange was even more exhausted, and he had already used the energy he had saved to go to hell and get his girlfriend back with Mephisto, but obviously, he didn't have that much time after his appetite was enlarged.
When it comes to falling in love, most of the time I still squat in my own mage tower and eat a lot.
Now they are setting up a magic circle again, planning to seize the opportunity to deceive a few unlucky people before the reputation of the well-known black shop in the universe has spread too far.
Helen hung up the phone, looked at Strange and said, "Sorry, I have something to do and may have to leave for a while."
"What's up?"
"Go to some universe to deal with a difficult guy and help Dr. Schiller solve some trouble. Trust me, I'll be back soon."
"Can I go?" said Strange. "My bones are almost rusty from being here."
"Won't you make time to spend time with your girlfriend?"
"In the days when she first came back, we went on eight dates in three days. We thought it was necessary to leave some space for both of us to be alone."
"You can just say that she finds you annoying. Okay, I'll call Dr. Schiller later. There should be no problem, but you have to be prepared. The situation in that universe may be very bad."
“Would it be worse than my previous situation?”
"Ha." Helen snorted and said, "Believe me, it's a thousand times worse than that."
In a dark secret room, countless photos were pinned to the felt board. In all the photos, there was the same face, handsome and tall, with a pair of blue eyes burning with the flame of justice.
But next to the last pinned photo, there was a word written in black pen - "Liar".
A hand covered in pitch-black gauntlets touched the belt with a bat pattern on it. When he turned around from the darkness, a pair of tired eyes were revealed.
The pair of blue eyes that were the same as those of the person in the photo no longer had the justice and passion that they had when they were young. When they looked at each other, they were filled with disappointment.
As the figure moved, a pair of pointed ears appeared in the light. Batman walked out of the door and took one last look at the person in the photo. That was Superman, but he was no longer Clark Kent.
Or does he really know Clark? Is this evil, despicable, and cruel person like this from the beginning to the end? Everything he sees is just a disguise, or is it true that one day, this innocent young man from a small town will give up?
He gave up all his pursuit of justice and fell into the embrace of darkness with joy?
But no matter what it was, he should have discovered it long ago. In addition to disappointment, Batman also had deep sadness lingering in his heart. If he had discovered it earlier, maybe he could get Clark Kent back.
Taking a deep breath, Batman let go of all his emotions. He walked out of the door and soon felt a gaze on him.
The heat of his gaze turned into substance, and the lasers from his eyes completely shattered the door. Batman walked out without hesitation, and was immediately knocked away by the laser.
He fell to the ground and almost didn't have the strength to stand up. It was an almost impossible task to avoid Superman's pursuit in a city completely controlled by Superman. He can survive to this day entirely because he is Batman.
.
"I believed in you... Clark, I believed in the world you promised me." Batman took a deep breath, and he began to feel no pain.
"The wonderful world you described once rekindled my hope, but now I understand that it was just a lie... You deceived me, Clark."
In the end, there was no judgment at all from the perspective of justice, only strong resentment based on personal feelings that could not be resolved.
"You betrayed me." Batman said word for word: "And I will not give you a second chance."
His trembling hands touched the belt, and the moment the button was pressed, Batman raised his head and let out a painful roar.
"Roar--!!!"
When Batman stood up again, he had transformed into a monster wearing spiked armor, with blood-red eyes filled with murderous intent.
Helen, who had just passed through the portal and landed on the roof, was stunned.
"Holy shit! Who is this?!!!"
"Wait a minute." Strange, who was following her, suddenly said, "Why does he look a bit...a bit like you??"
Strange looked at Helen, and Helen turned to look at Strange, both of them staring at each other.
Helen stared at the spiked Batman for a long time, as if her brain was completely unable to analyze the picture in front of her. Her mouth opened and closed, closed and opened again, and finally hesitated slightly.
Said: "He may not be like me...he...he..."
Helen closed her mouth again, pursed her lips and looked at the spiked Batman and Superman who were in a ball, and said in a complicated tone: "No wonder Dr. Schiller asked me to come over. Is this guy crazy?"
"What's going on?" Strange asked.
"You should know that I can produce a Doomsday spore that infects others, right?"
Strange nodded.
"This guy injected himself with the Doomsday virus, and it was a super-large dose!" Helen made an exaggerated gesture.