The Death Knell

"Yes, it's him." The second person who rushed over was Luther. He just glanced at the baby in the cabin and showed a satisfied smile: "He is still wrapped in red and blue swaddling clothes. The old Clark was really cute."

The baby in the escape cabin is still sleeping, which is normal. After all, it is a space escape cabin with a built-in sleep function. Even Kryptonians have little resistance to sleeping gases without enough exposure to the yellow sun.

The little baby has his thumb in his mouth, but the hair on his forehead has been formed into a circle. It is indeed very cute.

"Close it and stop looking. If he wakes up and sees you, history may change again."

Harry, who hates children, said this and already stretched out his hands to drive away the onlookers:

"Business matters, first eliminate these forgotten gods, and then arrange the scene to make sure that when the Kents come, it will look like a spaceship crashed here."

"Okay, you're right."

The fifth-dimensional man was a little reluctant to leave. He even wanted to pinch the face of Superman's baby just now, but after being dissuaded by Harley, he came back to his senses. He looked at the huge machine that was blocking the enemy, and the sky made of magic. tentacle:

"Prolaya didn't show up, so these monsters called gods are no match for me."

"Oh? It's rare for you to be so proactive." Luther looked away from the other side of the town: "I originally wanted to get some weapons from the factory at home."

It is said to be the family's factory, but it is actually the factory of Luther's perverted father. Under the factory is the secret laboratory of the 'Veterans Club' to study Martians. There are Martian weapons and fragments of the complex inside.

"You don't need to hold a weapon, just use the door handle of destruction." Harley closed the escape hatch's lid with some difficulty and patted the non-existent dust on her hands: "This thing is really hot. Fortunately, my skin has already healed." Corroded by chemicals, it’s both fair and strong, hehe!”

"You're right. I finally understand why that guy likes you. You are really smart sometimes."

The bald man smiled and took out the door handle from his pocket. At this time, the inverted triangle logo on the copper ball-shaped handle was emitting red light:

"Although I don't have direct control over the concept like him, I can still use a little bit of the power of 'destruction'..."

As he spoke, Luther laughed and raised the doorknob in his hand. In an instant, he could feel that a massive amount of negative emotions were gathering from all over the world. As a doorknob leading to the 'crisis', it is still useful today. .

To be more precise, the greater the crisis, the stronger the power of destruction. At this time, the red energy and the black tentacles summoned by the raven completely blocked the possibility of the monsters moving forward.

It can be seen that Luther's control over 'destruction' is not high, but he has enough brains. He chose to just mobilize the power of destruction and attach it to the Raven's control object. In this way, he can achieve greater effect.

The drawing board of the five-dimensional man is in the hands of the executioner's beautiful daughter, and it seems that he will not be able to get it back in a short time, but it doesn't matter, he is still a five-dimensional man without the assistance of props, and these monsters called the gods of forgetfulness, Just three-dimensional creatures.

Physical immunity, it depends on who you are talking about. The troublemaker only thought for a second before conjuring a huge pistol. One end of the gun's muzzle was a telescopic spring and attached to a red boxing glove.

After taking a casual look and going through the process, he pulled the trigger.

Soon enough, the glove bounced out at a speed that humans couldn't see clearly, hitting several monsters that were entangled with the robots. With just one blow, they were knocked away, like a cartoon style exaggeration, letting them go. Turned into stars flashing across the sky.

It doesn't matter if he is not beaten to death, because from the perspective of a fifth-dimensional person, an enemy who is 'beaten to stars' in this way means that he will not be able to come back in a short time, and at least he will get the 'next episode'.

Where is the next episode? After killing all these forgotten gods, everyone fakes the battlefield. After seeing the Kents coming to pick up the baby, they can withdraw. After all, the artist just drew a comic.

"Speaking of which, these forgotten gods are much weaker than we thought. It's really strange."

The chief, who was sitting in a wheelchair and not participating in the battle, said this to Harley, who was sitting on the escape hatch cover chewing bubble gum.

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"If we destroy all the forgotten gods in this era, future history may turn in an uncontrolled direction."

Barry, who was wearing tights but didn't want to get caught in the rain, said this. His eyes were on the chaotic apes coming and going:

"So I think it's best to weaken them and turn them into ordinary beasts that everyone can deal with, but still keeping them is probably a better choice."

Deadpool, who was hiding under an umbrella from the rain, was picking at his nostrils. He accidentally plucked out the remaining nose hairs just now. Now he was very heartbroken, but he still had a good impression of The Flash, so he answered in a sad voice. :

"Otherwise, what do you think Batman and I are doing? The original history should be like this. They should have been weak, otherwise how could they be forgotten? It's just to restore the original appearance of the story."

At this point, Barry finally understood the whole story.

Why would Amo obey Prolaya's orders like a dog? That's because they should have perished long ago. It was the goddess who changed their past and gave them strength they shouldn't have, and therefore survived.

A powerful existence will never be forgotten. This is the point of logical contradiction. No wonder Barry always feels that something is wrong...

So the plan Batman is executing now is to turn the Forgotten Gods who shouldn't be so strong back to their original fighting strength, and to change the history that Prolaya intervened to change back again?

As he was thinking about it, Flash unconsciously looked towards the place where Batman was standing.

But the rain was falling harder at this time, and the dark knight almost blended into the black rain, making it difficult to see his face and outline clearly.

In addition, after the meeting, Batman stood there motionless for a while. He seemed to be thinking about something, perhaps analyzing the intelligence provided by Deathstroke.

"Speaking of Barry, if Jie Yin can't hold on any longer, just tell me. I'll go to the amusement park and ask my big brother for a bowl of medicinal soup for him to drink. I guarantee that he will be alive and kicking immediately after drinking it."

Not to mention, Wade still cares about his teammates. He has a good impression of the Flashes of all generations, because Barry feels a lot like Spider-Man.

Simple and kind, full of conscience.

"No, don't do it. That kind of soup is not for people to drink, right?" The Flash quickly rejected the offer, because he saw with his own eyes the scene where Deadpool had mushrooms growing on his body after drinking the soup: "I think He can still persevere, you know, their older generation of heroes have very strong willpower."