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Chapter 218 I Create Myself

 In Haer's memory, he clearly knew that he had been conscious since he was born, from the womb in the life creation room, and had memories before time travel.

I am an adult soul, mind, and thought, growing from a baby to what I am today.

I used to spend my days and nights on Krypton crazily learning knowledge, planning to save Krypton, and leave Krypton.

There is no desire to play with other children at all.

I don't want to play with these kids at all.

"He's Haier!" Haier's eyes were full of anger, and he slapped the young Haier into blood mist.

The children on the playground in the distance were so happy chasing and playing that they did not notice that there was one missing classmate in a corner of the playground.

Haer could feel the vague connection between himself and this little boy. Time connected the two people, and they were related to each other, but... he was not a time traveler!

He is his past self.

But not completely myself.

'Peng'

The Flash watched in shock as Hal killed his childhood self. At this moment, he breathed a sigh of relief. A yellow arc flashed under his feet. He ran to Batman and caught him. The speed force of the yellow arc enveloped him.

and Batman rushed towards the outside world.

But when the Flash wanted to rush to the edge of the mental lag space constructed by Hale, it seemed as if he was being subjected to tens of thousands of tons of water pressure. The silhouette of the speed model lake appeared slowly, as if it was slowing down and showing the figure of the Flash multiple times.

The electric arc flashed out slowly and irregularly. The Flash's body that wanted to escape raised its legs in the air, and veins burst out on his face. The electric arc burst out from the veins. His eyes were full of electric arc, and he was exhausted from the bottom.

Every muscle in the body is running, trying to escape from here.

The entire space suddenly shook, and the Flash, who was frozen at the edge of the space, was blown away. The yellow arc dissipated, and his entire body spat out blood mist in the air.

Hal stretched out his big hand, and the Flash, who was knocked away and vomiting blood, was photographed on his hand. He pinched the Flash's neck, narrowed his eyes and suppressed his deep anger, "What did you do!"

"I did not do anything."

The Flash's spirit shrunk to the point where his eyes were like lakes, his face was bloodless, and he was confused. A large amount of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, dripping onto Hale's wrist, and it was difficult to respond to Hale's words.

"Really, let me ask you again, what did you do!"

With a cold face, Hal stretched out his other hand and took Batman, who was in a more horrific condition than the Flash, into his hand. He bent his five fingers and pressed Batman's body bit by bit.

Batman endured the pain of shattering bones, his face twisted, his mouth tightly closed, enduring all the pain.

Hal tilted the Flash in his hand, shaking him out of his daze and letting him see Batman.

The Flash vaguely saw Batman's miserable state, suddenly woke up, coughed and vomited blood, and said in pain: "I... really didn't do anything, don't hurt him!"

Hale used his psychic power to invade Batman's mind and find out his experience of cooperation with the Flash, Luther, and Black Adam.

From Batman's perspective, there really is no time to do anything.

They were directly brought to Krypton by The Flash, determined the location of Kandor City, and rushed there. After being discovered, they immediately hid in the slums. Through The Flash, they searched for the location of their childhood, and killed them directly. Batman opened the door.

Gun, kill little Haile.

From Batman's perspective, there is no time to do anything.

But when the Flash enters Speed ​​Force mode, he can do more than Batman can do in a hundred years.

Batman's vision cannot be trusted.

Hal showed no mercy and shook his hand. The armor on Batman's body squeezed into his flesh and began to roll into a ball. He couldn't help but scream and passed out.

"stop!

"The Flash's childish eyes widened and he said in horror: "I really didn't do anything. The Speed ​​Force told me that you don't exist. After I came here, your appearance gave me the power to return to this place.

The ability of time. I really didn’t do anything else, please let Batman go."

Haer narrowed his angry eyes and flashed a huge flow of computational thinking data.

Am I a non-existent person?

Shouldn't it exist?

He looked towards the spot where he had filmed Little Haer turning into a blood mist and dying.

Haier really felt the connection between little Haier and himself.

But it is.

He is not his childhood self.

The Speed ​​Force is right, this little Hal will be another Hal when he grows up, but he is not me.

And now I exist here again.

Therefore, I am a person who does not exist. If I travel through time or go back to the past, I cannot find my existence.

Therefore, my existence will not create a parallel universe, because the universe should not exist and will not be included in the universe.

At the same time, when you come here, you cannot go back to the future of New Krypton with Celie, the Space Carrier Zero, and the many mechanical bodies you created.

There is no way to go back, everything you have built will disappear.

I'm locked in here!

Hal's face was ugly, and he shook his big hand. Batman's head was squeezed into a ball, and his brains were mixed together. Batman's armor was squeezed and shrunk, and was directly crushed by Hal into a ten centimeter ball, which rolled down on the ground.

ground.

"Batman!

"The Flash screamed weakly, unable to accept the scene he saw. The shock was too great, and he shed tears of grief and anger. Unwilling to accept the facts, he passed out.

Hal put down the Flash he was holding, and his eyes flashed violently with thoughts, intent on finding the source of his existence.

I am like a ghost, not recognized by this universe, and I have no existence in the past.

So what happened to the self in my memory from the very beginning?

He had actually experienced his childhood, and had hidden huge ambitions to save Krypton, form a revolutionary army, and clone Krypton's top executives. He was deliberately discovered by Jor-El and asked him to banish himself to the stars to escape the deadly Krypton explosion.

, survived to this day.

It was an experience that was unforgettable in my mind, vivid in my mind, and truly felt.

No matter in childhood, youth, adulthood, or even now, I exist with complete experiences.

And now.

He unexpectedly discovered that he had never existed since he was a child?

No matter how powerful his brain was, Haile couldn't figure out what was happening to him.

It's as if my own existence is like a dream.

Is it code written by someone else?

Is it a comic written page by page?

Is it a novel?

Is it a few words?

"No! I created it myself!" Haile's eyes flashed with fierceness. He pressed his left arm hard with his right hand and tore it off directly. His spiritual power seeped into the torn off left hand and began to follow the instructions of his own body.

Genes are being transformed and improved.

Finally, he transformed his left arm into a child, implanted his own memories before time travel, and threw him back to the playground.

"All of this must be repeated to complete the closed loop!"


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