"He said he was coming back? Is that true? Did he say it himself? Did you hear that right? When?"
The clown's face came closer to Barbara. His pale face was covered with cracks and blood stains, but he was smiling very happily, with excitement in his eyes.
"Ah, he asked me to return to Gotham and wait for him. He didn't say the specific time, but there are not many people in the Hall of Justice. Why don't we raid there?"
Barbara leaned on the guardrail nearby. While answering the clown's question, she pressed hard on the bulging skin on her palms, which looked like a big blister.
The Joker sniffed and raised his hand to wipe his face: "He who is not in Gotham is not a bat at all. You don't understand! I only want a bat!"
"Okay, you are the boss and you have the final say, so what should we do next?"
Barbara showed a weird smile, stretched out her long tongue and licked the corner of her mouth.
The Joker jumped onto a park chair nearby. He didn't care about the wet wood at all. Instead, he happily looked at the dark clouds in the sky. The mark left by Batman on the clouds became more and more obvious.
"You go back to the Hall of Justice. I'll ask Bane and Butterfly to make some noise. You have to make sure Batman catches up with our show in time."
"Okay, but I need an excuse, an excuse to disobey orders."
Barbara touched her neck and straightened her hair.
The clown fell into silence, his eyes gradually deepened, and then he burst into laughter, as if he had heard some joke.
"Excuses, of course, excuses, let me think about it, uh, what should I use? There are too many excuses." He touched his tears, pulled his hair back, put all his fingers into his mouth and muttered.
: "Of course, a letter, a letter from an old friend, yes, he won't refuse!"
He took out a purple envelope from his pocket, took out the letter inside, read it, put it back with satisfaction, and licked the envelope with his tongue to seal it.
Then he took out his gun and shot Barbara unexpectedly, hitting her in the shoulder.
"hahahahahahahaha!"
Barbara looked down at her shoulder and let the blood flow out: "You damaged my uniform and leather, so I have to pay more."
"If you don't do this, he won't believe it, he won't believe it, haha." The clown put away the gun, pressed the envelope on Barbara's wound, rubbed a lot of blood on it, and then threw it into her arms:
"Go, deliver the letter, hurry up."
Barbara sighed and turned around to leave. The lunatic clown really does whatever he wants. Fortunately, she has the ability to heal herself.
"Wait, wait a minute." The clown suddenly caught up with her again and looked seriously into her eyes: "He will come, right? He will definitely do it, right?"
The woman nodded and left quickly, leaving only crazy laughter behind her.
Not far from them, another Barbara was trapped in a tree by a large number of black chains, and her mouth was blocked by a piece of dirty cloth.
Under her feet were dense red detonators, and the ticking clocks on them were connected together. These red 'firewood' almost covered her waist. From a distance, they looked like the torture rack used to burn witches in the Middle Ages.
She struggled nervously, but the clown tied her up with chains and almost turned her into a ball of yarn, making it impossible to escape.
This is a trap set by the Joker. It must be true. Batman must not come!
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"They found it carved on stone tablets in the primitive world, painted in caves, echoing in thousands of different worlds, with thousands of different appearances."
Xingxia covered the back of his head. It was obvious that something had hit him there, and a lump was swollen.
Batman squinted his eyes. He stood in front of Star Man like a dark stake. Only the cold voice proved that he was alive: "It?"
"The truth, the truth you want." Star Man became a little anxious. The story he told was also told to Ron by the custodian on Senagan Planet at the same time.
"continue."
Batman crossed his arms and looked down at Star Man, while Deathstroke just lowered his head at the door and played with his black giant sword.
"It is a myth, it describes our universe, an almighty cosmic mother shaped it into the jungle it is today. It is the eternal story of the universe, dark and dangerous, born to never be destroyed, that
The story describes her and her fall."
"Such as stasis, invisible light, life force, and dark magic." Batman said, asking in a positive tone.
"Yes, and now all this has fallen into Luthor's hands." Star Man gave a positive answer. He looked at Batman with urgent eyes: "That is called the power of dark creation, Maltus Star
, that is, the watchmen who established the Lantern Corps today. Their ancestors integrated, crushed, studied this secret, and prepared to cover everything up. This power should not be controlled by anyone."
"Except for the power of life, the other three types all come from outside the origin wall." Batman nodded slightly, saying so...
"Yes, Papetua is sealed outside the origin wall, and the colossus on the origin wall guards her from breaking through the blockade. Your key 'Transcendence' and Luther's key 'Destruction', when fully charged and
When combined together, she will be completely activated, and she will inevitably reveal the real world again."
Xing Xia said in a heavy tone. In just a few words, his energy seemed to be exhausted.
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"If she does that, will our world and ourselves be wiped out like a bubble?"
Ron tried his best to ignore the sounds of fighting above his head. He held the keeper's hand tightly and asked this from the psychic network.
She nodded: "Just like after I die, all the illusions of Planet Senagan will disappear. Your understanding is not wrong."
"I thought... our symbol comes from Mars, the seven vertical lines represent positivity..." Ron kept shaking his head in disbelief.
"It can be said that because they once roamed freely in the world and played a terrifying role... However, whether these seven powerful forces are active or positive... they are very important to ordinary and small people.
We are not a good thing, and the universe they worked hard to create is not our current universe..."
"So they were locked up outside the wall with the so-called goddess." Ron nodded.
The White Martian tried her best to raise her head. She may have been an extremely cruel monster, but now, she is just a dying old man. She patted Ron's hand: "Don't let the door handle key finish charging, don't let them merge.
The goddess in the depths of darkness will erase everything and fill the universe with chaos again."
"what should I do?"
"Papetua has a super army called the 'Great Legion', which was the basis of the previous universe she once ruled. They are completely terrifying monsters, formed by a mixture of human and Martian genes."
"You mean?"
"Yes, when Pepatua was expelled last time, her legion was also divided. The earthlings inherited the monsters' thoughts, but their bodies were weak. The Martians inherited the physical strength given by her, but they were afraid of it.
A fire of passion for any situation.”
"But I'm the only Martian who's afraid of fire..." Just after Ron's thought transmission was halfway through, he suddenly understood, and panic appeared on his face.
The White Martian nodded imperceptibly: "Yes, you were marked by Papetua, and your role in the future was destined. Otherwise, why were you the only one of the Green Martians to survive in the first place?"
"No!!!"
Ron hugged his head, he couldn't accept that his fate was always in the hands of others.
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"So, the life force originally stationed in Arthur's body should actually be the energy outside the origin wall." Batman nodded silently, and he quickly calculated something: "Ron is being targeted.
We should find him back."
Megan clenched her little fists and flew around excitedly: "Did you see what Papetua was defeated by last time and how he was isolated from the wall of origin?"
Star Man shook his head, obviously not interested in answering this question. He can see many things now, at least key places in the universe, but to a certain extent, this is what Pappetua allowed him to see.
.
What her starting point is is still unknown, and how could she let others see her weakness?
Batman simply didn't care about Megan's problem. He thought further and thought more.
"Megan, contact Barry and Clark and let's go to Senagon." As he said, he set his sights on Deathstroke again: "Diana has something to do, so you can take her tactical position."
"No problem at all."
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the Flash and Superman appeared in the room. Compared with Barry who was busy drinking water and resting, Clark's condition was obviously not that good.
He was tortured by Zhenhai before, and then he was busy all the time, and almost fell into one of Luther's kryptonite booby traps. It was a really busy day.
Luther has technology that surpasses the entire universe in the field of artificial kryptonite. Even Darkseid does not have this technology, and Luther has been able to mass-produce green kryptonite.
He has never given up on targeting Superman, and if given the chance, he would definitely plan to pave the earth with kryptonite tiles.
Legend has it that the inspiration for this research came from Hal. The naughty Green Lantern once used his willpower and a lamp ring to discover kryptonite. This gave Luther a great inspiration. But until now, Batman still has not figured out what Luthor is.
How is it done.
Maybe if you ask him, he will probably answer as calmly as Batman - "Because I am Lex Luthor."
"Barry, Clark, if you can still do it, we have to go to Senagan, now."
Barry was chatting side by side with Deathstroke. After hearing this, he just sighed with a slight complaint: "Can't you give me a few seconds to eat something?"
Star Man stood up with a smile, reached out and drew a five-pointed star in the air, which was directly connected to Senagon's location. This was the ability given to him by the energy in his mind.
"You better hurry up. I can't hold on for long. I haven't eaten since 1968. This trick is really exhausting."
"Oh? Why don't you eat?" Barry and Deathstroke walked side by side towards the pentagram-shaped portal, he asked with curiosity on his face.
Behind them are Superman and Batman, and finally Megan and Starman himself.
He showed a vicissitudes of life smile and touched the top of his head: "Maybe it's because I died that year."