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"Alright, alright," God waved his hand at Yang Le, who was looking at him with a strange expression.

"I was just here to see which god from beyond the heavens had jumped the wall, but it's kept me entertained for quite some time."

"Are you going to chase me away?" Yang Le asked, but God waved his hand again.

"I thought about it at first, but then I gave up. After all, you're different from Osterman. He's just small-time, but you're different. In terms of strength, you're a true god."

God tapped the ground with his cane and continued, "But then I gave up. You're not a god; you're a person. Humanity weighs heavily in your heart."

"And there are many, many people who come to my universe to play." God took off his top hat and bowed. "You also know that although the Source Wall is used to separate the DC universe, it's not that difficult for people other than Perpetua to come in."

"Uh." Yang Le was stunned for a moment. "So, you're agreeing to let me stay in the DC universe?"

"Just don't cause too much of a stir." God snapped his fingers, and a golden card appeared in front of Yang Le. "This is a super passport. With it, you can become a legal citizen anywhere. You don't have to worry about identity issues, but only in my universe."

Yang Le took the card, retrieved the small commando he had created, and said, "Then I won't stand on ceremony."

As soon as he took the card, Yang Le's figure disappeared. God had teleported him away. Yang Le didn't refuse a free plane ticket; who could?

The next second, Yang Le returned to Earth. Because he hadn't released the time freeze, everything was exactly as it was when he left, without any changes.

Yang Le deleted the memories of Doctor Manhattan and his transformation into the X-Man from everyone's minds, and then released the time freeze and turned back into a human.

Superman blinked and looked at Yang Le in surprise, asking, "Yang Le, how do you feel?"

This was not surprising. After all, after deleting the related memories of the X-Man, Superman's last memory was the memory of Yang Le merging with the Flash Speedster, so the first sentence after the time freeze was lifted was an inquiry about Yang Le's physical condition.

"I'm fine." Yang Le appropriately showed a hint of discomfort, moving his hands and feet. "Thank you very much for your help. I remember everything now."

"That's great." Superman smiled, and anyone could see that he was genuinely happy for Yang Le.

"So, does that mean you can tell us who you really are?" Batman emerged from nowhere, staring at Yang Le with an unkind gaze. At the same time, the other members of the Justice League arrived on the scene.

Their eyes were either curious or wary. In short, only Superman was genuinely happy that Yang Le had recovered his memories. Yang Le was not surprised by this. In fact, it would be abnormal if Superman were not like this.

A normal person, when facing a mysterious outsider, should be like Batman, first questioning, then questioning again. Of course, it's understandable to do so to protect oneself.

Of course, Superman's actions did warm Yang Le's heart. Such a righteous (in a good way) character is almost never seen in the Marvel universe. It is estimated that only Spider-Man can be compared with him, of course, here referring to Peter Parker.

"I think Yang Le should rest first," Superman suggested. "Maybe he has some aftereffects that my X-ray vision can't see."

"No need, Superman," Yang Le waved his hand, indicating that he was fine. "I'm doing great."

If Yang Le pretended to be a little weaker at this time, he might really be able to deceive Superman, but he would definitely not be able to deceive Batman. In order to prevent Grandpa from making a few targeted plans for himself, he should not engage in abstraction.

For some reason, when facing Batman, Yang Le always felt a sense of inexplicable guilt. At this time, he can be regarded as experienced, not to mention superhumans, he has seen abstract entities, but there has never been anyone who can make him feel guilty.

Yang Le looked at Batman's signature disapproving gaze and slandered in his heart: "Good fellow, I'm not afraid of facing the Supreme God, but you, an ordinary person, make me sweat. You have done what the Supreme God has not done, you are better than the Supreme God, you are not really DC's biological father, are you?"

The fake DC center - Superman, the real DC center - Batman, do you understand the gold content of the most personal derivatives?

"Ask whatever you want," Yang Le said pretentiously. "I will try my best to answer you."

"Who are you?" Batman asked.

"You should already have the answer. I guess you have already investigated. There is no such person as me on this planet, right? That's right, just like you thought, I come from another universe."

"What is your purpose?" The other heroes were already communicating in a low voice, but Batman's expression remained unchanged.

"I am a scientist." Yang Le didn't intend to tell the truth, or rather, he didn't intend to tell the whole truth. After all, if he said that he was coveting the other party's DNA, he would definitely be regarded as a villain.

"I want to experiment with my inventions. I also want to change my living environment. Let me say first, I didn't intentionally choose your universe. I don't even know which universe I will travel to."

Batman quietly glanced at Superman, who nodded imperceptibly, indicating that what Yang Le said was indeed the truth.

Superman's X-ray vision and powerful perception can indeed act as a lie detector, but none of what Yang Le said just now was false, just not all of it, so the Kryptonian lie detector naturally didn't work.

Of course, Batman would not believe Yang Le based on this alone. To make him feel at ease temporarily, a second layer of protection was needed.

Batman looked at Martian Manhunter next to him again, the meaning was self-evident, he wanted Martian Manhunter to check Yang Le's memory.

Although Martian Manhunter hated reading other people's memories at will, in order to protect his home, he could only do some things that he was unwilling to do.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his mental ability was quietly activated. Yang Le in human form was naturally unable to resist, but in order to prevent these mental ability users, he also had his own methods, but this time it was useless.

The super passport in Yang Le's upper pocket glowed slightly, and a piece of false memory written by the Supreme God was seen by Martian Manhunter.

The Supreme God naturally wrote this false memory flawlessly, and after confirming that it was correct, Martian Manhunter sent the memory to Batman for a second confirmation.

Batman's eyes flickered, he did not find anything unusual. Yang Le's memory was just like he said, just the memory of an ordinary scientist.