The Death Knell

"We need to make sure what you said is true, and..."

The Angel of Death tries to get Darkseid to explain his plans further, and now everyone hears the good side.

For example, how to save the sector and creatures and protect everyone from harm.

But what next? What about everyone who survived the destruction of the multiverse? What fate will they face? Darkseid said nothing.

"Don't test my patience!"

Darkseid stared at the Angel of Death with terrifying eyes.

Even though he studied under Batman, the Angel of Death still couldn't recover from this extraordinary horror, and was immediately shocked.

Seeing that he was frightened by him, Darkseid slowly turned his head and continued his actions.

"I have been honest with you. Although it goes against my nature, it is not a reason for you to doubt me. Can I benefit from my actions now? Yes, I will survive, and so will you. This will To restore my former power? Yes, even more than that. But you need me, you need the former Darkseid, a multiverse-level god. Only I can preserve civilization and civilization in multiverse-level disasters. The seeds of life.”

"..." The four members of the Justice League were silent. They exchanged looks, but didn't know what to say.

"Should you be afraid of me? Yes, you should. But equally, without me, everything in this diversity will disappear, and nothing will be left."

Darkseid has shown his cards, either cooperate with him to take refuge, or everyone will die together, these are the only two options.

"Uh, um, well, I'm glad we made it clear, haha."

Jessica laughed a few times, and winked to signal a few people to go out. The plan must be implemented, otherwise Darkseid may implement a super dictatorship like Apokolips after everyone survives.

Once Serpuk's fire pit is ignited and Darkseid draws endless Omega energy from it, let alone the four people present, even if all the Justice League is present, they will not be Darkseid's opponent.

Darkseid didn't seem to notice their little looks, and still focused on the work in front of him. He turned his back to a few people and said, "That's good, please give me some time now to complete the calibration work. I need to focus. "

............................

"We helped a monster."

Starfire had a sad look on her face after leaving the control room. Darkseid was not as easy to talk to now as he was when he lost all his power.

"But the other options are worse." The Angel of Death spread his hands. He learned a lot from Batman, but he didn't learn the brain. After all, it is innate: "Either follow Darkseid, or everyone will die together and wait for admiration." Patua destroys the universe.”

"We are locked in this cage, with the owner of the cage." Jessica bared her teeth. She also had no choice: "Let's go as planned. Wait for Darkseid to activate the Ark, and then we will defeat him. he......"

Cyborg shook his head, and the four of them whispered while walking:

"I don't think it's going to be that simple."

"No one said this would be easy. I know what Darkseid means." Jessica flashed her green light ring: "But think about it, if we can capture Serpuk and put it If technology is applied to the entire multiverse, at least on Earth in every parallel world, then we can save more people, not just ourselves."

"Jessica..." Cyborg wanted to say something more, but was interrupted again.

"He doesn't have as many people as us. There are four of us and he only has himself. This is what we said before. We are the Justice League and we should do better." Jessica said she didn't want to listen to nonsense and just said she would do it or not. Bar: "Unless...Blackfyre is right about you."

Blackfire once told Jessica that those three people are now completely obsessed with the identity of gods, becoming selfish and afraid of death. They are no longer the Justice League they once were, and they will do whatever it takes to keep themselves alive.

Jessica suspected that Black Fire's gossip was to sow discord between a few people, so she also told the three of them these words, not only to prevent estrangement, but also to remind the three of them in a different direction.

At this time, the old words are mentioned again to get them to take action.

Cyborg looked at Starfire, Starfire looked at Death Angel, and Angel looked at Cyborg beside him.

"What are you talking about? It's impossible."

Cyborg smiled and raised his hands and waved them in front of him, as if he smelled some stinky farts, and the black man had a look of disgust on his face.

"Oh my God, Jessica, don't say that!" The Angel of Death covered his chest with both hands, looking very hurt: "The cult urges me to kill you every day, but I don't always suppress it. What?"

Xinghuo looked serious. She put her hands on her hips and said righteously: "Don't listen to my sister, she is completely black. We are an alliance, and we will advance and retreat together."

Jessica's plan worked out, and she smiled:

"Yes, that's good. Let's prove it with actions."

.............................

"Are you done?"

A few minutes later, Cyborg returned to the control room after discussing tactics with everyone. Seeing the strong figure busy controlling the red lightning, he knew what he was talking about.

He has always known that Darkseid is powerful beyond the limits of human imagination, and smart beyond the limits of human imagination.

Although Cyborg fights side by side with Superman and the Justice League, he is able to perform feats that amaze ordinary people every day. But he also knew that Darkseid was on another level entirely, a higher level, even invisible to mortals.

Darkseid once told the Justice League that he is not a villain, that is a stupid and one-sided human term, and he is right. It is not appropriate to define him by good and evil.

Cyborg felt that Darkseid was hundreds of levels higher than humans on the evolutionary tree, to the point where he was simply on another tree, a place that humans couldn't understand.

As Cyborg walked into the control room again and looked at the strange boxes flying with red energy lightning in the sky, he could feel them singing together, full of an unknown harmony. His own mother box, on the other hand, was like an old radio, making a squeaky, inferior sound that was dwarfed by it.

Even the energy dissipated in the air, and the little bit of algorithm they inadvertently leaked, made Cyborg's Mother Box groan with embarrassment. He could only look at Darkseid, lightly manipulating everything in a way he couldn't understand.

Darkseid tilted his head slightly: "Do you understand Cyborg? Sepulk's method of operation."

"Not yet." Cyborg said truthfully.

"Just seeing is not enough, come and try." Darkseid gave up his position, and the red electric light was still twisting in the air like a network. He motioned Cyborg to reach out and connect to the network: "Although your form is very backward, , but the Mother Box is a creation of Apokolips and can understand the data fields around us."

As soon as Cyborg connected to the network, green smoke came out of his metal head: "Ah! I can't, I can't even understand what the peak of energy means!"

"You can, don't give up." Darkseid clasped his hands behind his back and tilted his head slightly, with rare encouragement in his tone. You must know that he never encouraged his men, but only used dark violence to drive them.

Unfortunately, Cyborg was too weak and once again let Darkseid down.

"Ping, ping, I can't, it's too hard."

Cyborg even made a mechanical sound from his mouth, and his mother box was running out of control at high speed.