End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

On the outskirts of the coastal city, blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green hills, you can see the sea and sky line at the end of the blue sky.

This is the place where Russell and Batman agreed to exchange hostages. He has Wonder Woman and other four core members of the Justice League in his hand, and asked Batman to exchange the heads of Speedmaster and others.

According to the literal meaning, it is referred to as Baiteman coming to see you.

crackle!

The bonfire was vigorous, and the crackling sound of firewood crackled loudly.

The camera zooms in on the coastal cliffs, a simple barbecue grill is set up, Wonder Woman and the other four are tied behind their backs with their hands and feet tied behind their backs, the steel pipes pass through the knots, and each person has a barbecue grill.

The four were unwilling to sit still and struggled hard during the period, but their super powers did not respond at all. Take The Flash as an example, an ordinary rope, no different from ordinary goods, but he just can't break free.

The most unlucky thing to lose is Martian Manhunter, he... is afraid of fire.

The clowns Jackie and Harley were in charge of the fire. Some switch was turned on. Their teeth were blackened, but their smiles were still cheerful.

They may also be forced, given that there's something about smiling that's involuntary.

Bruce: "..."

He thought about it a lot, but he didn't expect this scene.

Russell grabbed a handful of cumin and sprinkled it on Wonder Woman, looked down at the other's sad and angry eyes, and gave a thumbs up: "Don't worry, I've counted the time, when Superman, Batman and so on come over, it happens to be Dinner."

"..."

Wonder Woman didn't speak, she had already given up the delusion of communicating with Russell, she was gnashing her teeth and trying to kill with her eyes.

Russell: (one`'one)

This look, if you are offended, you must go back with disgust.

Russell rubbed his chin, his eyes lit up, and he took out the 'Vulcan Sword' from behind.

"Does it look familiar? That's right, it's yours. In a certain parallel universe, we had several legs, because women chased men, and I only had a dozen girlfriends at the time, and I was in a period of emotional vacancy. So I obeyed you without much resistance."

He waved the sword in front of Wonder Woman, raised his eyebrows at Diana, and continued: "Later you gave me the Vulcan sword as a token of love, and I have kept it till now, and it is this one... ..."

Russell, blah blah, said a lot,

Wonder Woman and Diana felt very embarrassed. Compared with the token of love, they believed that this was a murder and robbery together.

Just as he was talking, Russell suddenly stopped talking, turned his head to look towards the sea, then put away the Vulcan sword, and poured all the cumin on Wonder Woman's head in one breath.

Other victims are coming!

The aircraft of the Justice League landed slowly, and Batman and Superman walked out side by side, followed by six superheroes including Luthor and Aquaman.

The scenery on the cliff was unobstructed. Seeing the four blackened faces on the grill, the Justice League and his party were stunned and speechless.

Get angry, look at the flames that seem to be roasting people, laugh, the occasion is not suitable.

Batman: "..."

He thought about it a lot, but he didn't expect this scene.

"It seems that the plan is going well, and you have already succeeded."

Russell sprinkled a handful of pepper, and said amidst Wonder Woman's sneeze: "The hostages are here, where is the head I want?"

As soon as the words fell, Neptune came forward with two metal boxes, laying them flat in front of Russell, and wanted to open them for him to inspect the goods.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Neptune rushed to the street.

Russell shook the scepter of hell, stepped on Aquaman, and grinned at Batman: "There are five hostages now, where are the heads of Chaoba and the others?"

"It's in the box."

Batman waved his hand, signaling to the tool people to stay calm, which was also part of the plan.

With a hoarse voice, he said to Russell: "I know you are very suspicious, but we are full of sincerity. We can do anything to redeem your teammates. You can open the box and check on the spot."

"Sorry, I don't believe it! Bruce, do you believe it?"

Russell stepped on Aquaman, hooked Bruce's shoulders, and after the visor automatically bounced off, he pointed to his expressionless iceberg face and said to everyone: "Let me introduce, the 'Batman' Bruce Wayne of a certain parallel universe. Well, the one who wets the bed in the photo album is him, and he is also my consultant for invading the multiverse, there is a saying he has emphasized countless times... you can't believe a word of Batman."

"..." xN

The picture is too shocking, and the Justice League and his party reshape the three views. In any case, they don't believe that the Dark Knight will completely fall into darkness.

It's like the dragon slaying warrior eventually turns into a dragon, and the brave man defeats the devil to become a new devil...

It seems that it is not impossible, and it is quite reasonable. Under the complete world view, there is always one person who will become the source of all evil.

Bruce stared at Russell for a moment with dead fish eyes, and said without any emotion: "I believe him, there are criminal syndicate heads in the box."

"Too naive, you should know yourself, nothing more than flash bombs, smoke bombs, sonic jammers, electromagnetic pulses, strong acids and bases, stun gas and the like, and kryptonite, after all Batman, can't be wrong. "

Russell waved his hand, he couldn't be fooled by small tricks, because he had seen it secretly.

"It doesn't matter if you believe it once, I think it's a human head inside."

In the silence of the Justice League group, Bruce put on the bat mask, squatted down and pressed the metal box, and opened it with a click.

It's fast and leaves no room for slack.

boom! boom! Rumble———

A puff of smoke, electric current, strong light, poisonous smoke, acid, etc. flew around, covering the location of Russell and Bruce.

On the side, Jackie and Harry were stunned for a moment, and when they recovered, they were pushed to the ground by Superman and Luthor respectively.

At the same time, Firestorm, Red Tornado, etc. quickly stepped forward and snatched the four tied Wonder Woman back to their own camp.

"Quick, run away, he did it on purpose, we have no chance of winning."

The moment she was rescued, Wonder Woman yelled, and Green Lantern responded quickly, without any thought of snatching back her own equipment.

If you run out of equipment, you can find new ones, but if you run out of people, you will lose everything.

Batman didn't say a word, hooked the claw gun back to Aquaman, fired a signal flare into the sky, quickly took out the shuttle, and brought everyone back to the parallel universe when they came back.

The light and shadow in front of her eyes changed, and Wonder Woman breathed a sigh of relief, the secret passage was finally over.

Then, the bodies of the Justice League and his party solidified between reality and reality, and they found themselves standing still.

"..." xN

Batman narrowed his eyes slightly, put away the smoking shuttle, and said without any fluctuation in his voice: "Get ready to fight, the criminal syndicate has received the signal, and join forces with them next, remember not to fight among yourself."

"Understood."

The Justice League group nodded, and they had agreed before they came. Once Batman reads this line, he should be ready to run away with a feint and let the crime syndicate help buy time.

"Let me tell you, there are no heads in it, they are all small props."

The smoke dissipated slowly, Russell sighed, Bruce was lying down on the street at his feet.

When the last wave of poisonous smoke hit, the mask of the bat suit disappeared. His hands were held down, and he failed to take out the respirator in time to save himself. As a result, his whole body was submerged in the smoke. Relying on tenacious willpower to not coma.

Russell threw away the bat mask in his hand, picked up a wooden branch, squatted beside Bruce, and poked his head: "How about it, do you want me to call an ambulance for you?"

Trembling, Bruce took out the antidote from the metal belt and injected it directly into the neck, not wanting to talk to Russell.

"Boss, multiple targets are approaching, many!"

Diana waved away the uncomfortable air and hurried forward to tell Russell that they were surrounded.

"I know of sixty-three in total, all members of the criminal syndicate."

Russell continued to poke Bruce, ignoring the gradually denser footsteps around him, until the encirclement was closed, he threw away the wooden branch, clapped his hands and stood up.

Headed by Supermaster, Superqueen, Night Owl, Johnny Quick, and the rest are their respective younger brothers, they all have superpowers and are basically out in force.

There are many people, and the atmosphere is depressing.

"Russell, you betrayed us!"

Johnny Quick took the preemptive strike, and when he remembered the distress call from Central City, he was furious.

"I never trusted you, how could you betray me?"

Russell shook his head: "Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is slander and frame-up. I was abandoned by the organization as a victim."

As the voice fell, dozens of gazes became colder. Russell was in it, and he didn't care about being the target of public criticism.

There are many similar situations, and I am used to it.

There are two types of people, passers-by, the masses, and the focus of the crowd, and the latter is divided into two types, loved by everyone and hated by everyone.

It's not hard to love everyone, but it's hard to be hated if you put honey on your small mouth and treat everyone as Party A.

It is difficult to be hated by others, it depends on talent, only if he is as handsome as him, will he be envied by everyone, and he will be full of murderous eyes wherever he goes.

"Russell, is there any explanation for this betrayal?"

Chaoba spoke indifferently, and he could tell from his tone that he was just being polite. No matter how Russell explained, today's result would not change.

"There really are."

Russell crossed the human wall, glanced at the Justice League who was about to run away, and said in a hurry: "There is a life that makes life worse than death. From now on, every time you think about today, you will regret it. Why didn't you come to see me with your head."

"Have you finished your last words?"

"That's it?"

"This mouth, I'm going to tear it up later."

"let me do it!"

"..."

"Understood, everyone I know said me, such a handsome person, why did he grow a mouth, and then I told them..."

Russell grinned, the shadows under his feet spread, and black arms stretched out, densely packed, with a big mouth in the palm of his hand.

"I have more than one mouth!" xN

The sound waves are superimposed, instantly penetrating the eardrum and reaching the depths of the brain. The strange sound makes the whole body cold, and the hands and feet cannot be controlled, and it is extremely difficult to move.

Outside the human wall, Batman made a gesture, and the Justice League turned around and ran away.

Superman slowed down a step. In his sight, a series of weak and boneless black arms stretched infinitely, grabbing the faces of members of the criminal syndicate, and dragging them into the pitch-black land effortlessly.

Whether it is a member at the younger level or a core leader like Chaoba, they are all like weak babies at this moment, dragged into endless darkness by black arms amidst meaningless screams of fear.

There is no resistance, no struggle, just like being suppressed by blood, there is no thought of resistance from the bottom of my heart.

As soon as the other members of the Justice League turned around, they were blocked by a wall of dense black arms and retreated back to Superman.

Therefore, sometimes being slow is not necessarily a bad thing, and Superman has taken two steps away from the wrong path.

The black arm dragged the last member of the criminal syndicate into hell. Russell smiled even more sunnyly, ignoring a group of tool people, and fixed his eyes on Batman.

"Ahem!"

Before Batman could speak, Bruce stood up swayingly, coughed twice with his fists clenched, and gave him a look.

Batman pondered for a moment, like an emotionless gun-handling machine, he said decisively: "Surrender!"

Boom!

Russell knocked Bruce down with a punch, and pointed towards the distant sea. Two black arms stretched out close to the ground, dragging two figures from the deep sea in the blink of an eye.

The blond-haired man is strong and strong, with a golden trident in one hand, and a broken hand in the other. He installed a harpoon as a prosthesis, corresponding to Sea King's criminal syndicate member-Sea Overlord.

The other armor was completely black, with no gaps exposed from the beginning to the end, and it was tightly wrapped.

Russell didn't look at the Sea Overlord, and dragged him into hell with a wave of his hand, violently lifted off the black mask, revealing Ye Xiao's face.

The night owl who was dragged into hell before was a fake. The real person used the ability of the sea king to hide in the deep sea to observe the battlefield. If necessary, he would implement a backup plan, such as planting a mushroom, and nuclear peace to solve the threat of Russell and the Justice League.

It doesn't matter if you can't solve it, sacrifice your teammates to collect data, then rearrange the layout for Russell, and then make another appointment.

It's a good idea, but unfortunately the enemy fouled, or it wasn't within the specification at all.

"Little Thomas Wayne, you are very good, and you can be classified into the camp of neutral evil for the time being. With your mind and sanity, it would be a pity to be sent to hell to be tortured like this..."

Russell waved his hand, threw Ye Xiao into a random parallel universe, turned to Bruce and said, "For your sake, I didn't drag your brother to hell, do you have to thank me?"

"He's not my brother."

Speaking of Ye Xiao, Bruce didn't even frown. Instead, he looked at the Justice League group and frowned into the word "Chuan": "How do you plan to deal with them?"

"Release."

"?"

"No need to doubt, I'm not a demon. I'm also a member of the justice camp. If a wild superhero is captured, it must be released in place."

Russell looked at Bruce with a serious face, and took out the digital camera from behind: "However, some data collection must be done before the release, so that we can make sure that we did not find the wrong target when we recovered."

Bruce: "..."

One thing to say, he is no exception.

"Bruce, you go over there too, stand with Batman over there, and take a group photo this time."

Russell couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. He had already thought up the name of the album, and it was called 'HellのDark Knight', and there were two autographs of Batman.

...

Two hours later, Russell put away his camera contentedly, with the Justice League collectively looking at the sky in the background.

In patience, tightly clutching the collar, in order not to let tears flow down.

The mentality is quite complicated. They were ready to sacrifice, but they didn't die.

It can only be said that this rescue operation across parallel universes is very bald. Some supermen are photographed under the camera, and they are in the same frame and style as Luthor.

"The situation is like this. I know that everyone has a lot of question marks, but I don't want to explain. I would like to thank you for your hard work and traveling through parallel universes for my entertainment..."

Under Bruce's speechless gaze, Russell gave an impromptu speech, and then waved his hand, sending the Justice League team back to their parallel universe.

The light and shadow flickered in front of his eyes. Bruce looked at the deep space universe outside the space station, and then at the expressionless "self" next to him. He searched around but found Russell, and fell into silent silence.

"Do you need help?"

Batman took out the shuttle at his waist: "Although it was damaged due to unknown reasons, I have already copied Luther's data. After repairs, you can return to your own universe, but it will take a lot of time to explore the path."

"Before this, I need a room where no one will be disturbed."

Bruce nodded at first, and then said: "Three days... No, within five days, I don't want anyone to go in. After five days, I will repair the shuttle with you, and I also want a copy of the data."

"Five days..."

Batman frowned: "Isn't it enough to laugh for three days?"

"Not enough, five days, no less!"

Bruce covered his mouth and tried his best to endure, but tears of joy still flowed out.

He will keep laughing for the next five days, and no one will be able to stop him, even if he dies laughing.

Just as he was thinking, a dark vortex opened up behind Bruce, and a hand stretched out, dragging Bruce with a frozen smile, and dragged him in.

Batman watched the whole process, and when the black vortex disappeared, he silently tied the shuttle to the bat dart, set the self-explosion time, and threw it out of the space station as space garbage.

...

"It's so dangerous, I accidentally threw you over."

Russell wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist on his head, and showed a reliable smile to Bruce, with a flash of silver teeth: "Fortunately, I made a remedy in time, otherwise you can't go home in a foreign land, it would be too tragic, don't you think so? "

"Heh, heh heh..."

The corners of Bruce's mouth twitched, exuberance and sorrow alternated instantly, and his mentality was a little out of control. He looked at the cliff in front of him with his head, thinking about the possibility of jumping off to escape with his current physical fitness.

"Don't think about it, it's a lie once you die. Besides, if I don't nod, who dares to let you die?"

Russell waved to Diana who was not far away, telling her to be more honest, consciously go to hell to bask in the moon, and then dragged Bruce, who was walking on the same hands and feet, into the next universe.

...

boom! !

The scene was hot, humanoid cannonballs fell at the feet, and the two were welcomed into the arena in the form of a big pit.

Bruce lowered his head expressionlessly, wearing a familiar red cloak, and lying in the pit was Tool Man No. 1.

"Oh, Superman I'm dead again..."

Russell touched his chin, looked at the general situation of the world, and said to Bruce: "I have a very exciting information here, do you want to hear it?"

"In no mood."

"Sure enough, I knew you wanted to."

Russell generously met Bruce's request, pointing to the weak and weak Superman in the pit, he said: "Clark on this earth and Wonder Woman had a good time, and they broke up because of the competition for the upper position, and now they have become men and women with Louise, who has always been ambiguous. friend."

Bruce: "..."

I wanted to say something, but decided not to.

"As for the elite monsters over there, you must have seen it.

"not at all."

"That's right, it's the 'Day of Destruction'. I told you about the information before. It's just generally powerful. Except for unlimited physical energy, super-speed regeneration, and adaptive evolution, it can't be killed twice by the same method. There are no outstanding advantages."

Russell slapped Bruce on the shoulder: "The timing is just right. It's time for you to be a hero. Louise is a strong enemy. Whether you can win back Clark's heart depends on your performance today. But don't be afraid, She has no advantage other than sex, and the victory will be yours sooner or later."

Bruce: "..."

I wanted to say something, but decided not to.

"What are you doing in a daze, you have been strengthened, hurry up and send it!"