The Knights of the DC House

Chapter 29 The Feasibility of Traveling Through Time and Space

In Wayne Manor, Ke Wen sat in the hall, watching the other three little guys playing, and couldn't help but sigh. It is better for children to be carefree, unlike him, who has to think about the next step.

The secret conversation between Superman and Batman has clearly stated that in one month, Batman will take the information he has obtained to the Hall of Justice to meet Superman.

But he understood that the so-called meeting was a decisive battle. Batman, who was fully prepared, and Superman, who could not look back, brought the five-year entanglement to a complete end. Just like now, he and Dammy were the only ones left in the entire Wayne Manor.

The little guys Ann and Alfred are here, and Batman, Batgirl, and Batwoman are no longer in Wayne Manor and the Batcave. Maybe they are all preparing for this last month.

As for Ke Wen himself, after dealing with the unjust Damian, he didn't care whether his mentality would be rebuilt. He had done everything. If he still insisted on going his own way, what could he do and what should he do then?

Just do it. He still has an important thing to solve in his hand now, how to deal with the superheroes except Superman. At this time, there is a writing board in front of Ke Wen, with magnets attached to it.

There are photos of The Flash, Yellow Lantern Hal, Sinestro, Hawkgirl, Shazam, Cyborg, and Wonder Woman, with Superman stuck in the middle of these photos.

The entire Injustice League was built around Superman, and now that Superman has been handed over to Batman, someone needs to take care of these superheroes. In the original work, the Batman of the Injustice Universe also blossomed directly at the center of Superman.

Summoning Superman and Batman from another parallel universe, he caught Injustice Superman off guard. Other superheroes also had specialized parallel universe superheroes to deal with them. Although looking at the current situation, Ke Wen didn't know about the Injustice Universe.

Does Batman have any other plans to deal with Superman? He just assumes that there is. Then these superheroes who revolve around Superman must be dealt with. Otherwise, these murderous superheroes don't mind having more weapons on their hands called Batman.

of human life.

And he now has to add a few more trump cards to his side, lest Batman knock down Injustice Superman, only to be overturned by these bastard superheroes. "What a headache," said Ke Wen, holding his chin, feeling a headache

He said, thanks to the fact that it is the fifth year of the Injustice Universe, some of the illegal combat forces belonging to this universe have already been eliminated. Ke Wen does not have to worry about these guys causing trouble. The only headache is these superheroes.

Searching the memories in his mind carefully, he was thinking about which combat forces could be brought to his side at this point in time, until the image of a stupid big man appeared in his mind.

"Yes, this guy is the only one left at this time. If Batman decides to take down Superman once and for all, this guy may be able to be the new Superman. After all, this guy has matured." As he muttered, Ke Wen confirmed.

After receiving the information, I was ready to get up and leave.

"Are you going on a long trip? Master Ke Wen." Alfred, the old butler, saw Ke Wen sitting in deep thought and stood up suddenly, and asked thoughtfully.

"Yes, please take care of these little guys while I'm not at home."

"How many people do I need to prepare for dinner?"

"Add an extra portion. It's better to have more meat. That stupid big guy will have a lot to eat."

"Okay, Master Ke Wen."

After giving instructions to Alfred, Ke Wen directly opened the portal and left Wayne Manor. Since he could not confirm whether the outside was being monitored by the Superman regime, Ke Wen would be more practical to use magic. After all, this thing

In any world's ability system, it's all versatile, so it's easy to use.

On the other side, in the Hall of Justice, the unjust Damian, who was beaten up by Damian yesterday, opened his eyes on the hospital bed, looked at the light shining on his eyes, and the equipment being performed on the side.

Cyborg, who was adjusting the data, had doubts on his face.

"I'm glad you're awake. If you go to fight crime next time, you can give us a notice first. We won't disturb your fun of fighting crime alone, but you won't be beaten because you were beaten too badly.

Forgot to call for help." Cyborg said without replying when he sensed Damian waking up behind him.

"You said my injuries were caused by those guys?" Lying on the hospital bed, Damian looked at his hands tied with gauze and one foot in a plaster and asked in surprise.

"What else? A dozen or so. You are fine with just this little injury. Just lie down and don't move. I'll adjust the dose and inject. You'll be able to recover in a day. Also, someone should do it for you.

"I called for help. When we arrived, there was a box next to you. Although I don't know who sent it, it should be a gift for you." Turning around, Cyborg pointed to the box on Damian's right side.

said.

"Really? Thank you." Looking at the familiar handwriting on the box, tears welled up in Damian's eyes as he thanked Cyborg.

"It's nothing, you can rest. I will continue to monitor reactionary speeches around the world." After waving his hand, Cyborg was about to leave. At this moment, Damian suddenly stopped him.

"Victor, can I ask you something?"

"Huh? Tell me."

"Whether what we do is right or wrong."

"Why do you ask that? Damian, we have established peace."

"Yes, but we sacrifice freedom, human freedom."

"It's relative freedom, Damian. We have never been dictators. We just stipulate some things that they should not touch, and these things are often the most likely causes of war. We have given them the freedom of speech.

rights, but we will not give them the freedom to instigate crimes and sow discord. This is relative, and to do this, I need my brain, a quantum computer-level brain, to cooperate with the universal values ​​​​that belong to me.

A true utopia can be created.”

Looking back, he responded to Damian's question with some emotion in his words. Cyborg then turned around and left the medical room, leaving Damian alone to look at the box and open it. The blue suit was

The suit just lay there, but Damian was struggling in his heart. He stroked the patterns on the suit, thinking about every word his former self said to him last night, thinking about himself and Batman and...

Dick has made a decision in his heart.

In the metropolitan area, Lex Enterprises, as the official resource supporter behind the Superman regime, Lex relied on his smart mind and the Kryptonian technology provided by Superman to make the Superman regime's rule on the earth increasingly stable. At this time, he

He is still carrying out the tasks assigned to him by Superman, redesigning and building a prison for super-powered criminals, so that so-called prison escapes or prison hijackings will no longer occur, and it will also allow those super-powered criminals to serve their sentences with peace of mind.

Lex, who was concentrating on the design and construction, also felt a breeze coming from behind his head, and asked without looking back: "You seem to have talked to him, how about it."

"In a month, he will give me an answer on how the construction of the new prison is going." Superman stood behind Lex and asked somewhat dullly.

"It will take another month to complete. It could have been faster, but Barry is injured, so I have to do it alone."

"How's our superman medicine going?"

When Superman asked about the most advantageous weapon used by their Superman regime to control the world, Lex's hand on the keyboard couldn't help but pause, and he sighed and said, "You still noticed it after all."

"Yes, our production of superhuman medicine seems to have been halved."

"It's not a halving, it's a suspension of production. One of the main ingredients of the Superman drug is contaminated. We can no longer produce the Superman drug until we find a new ingredient to replace it. I can only halve the original inventory and distribute it.

, avoid letting others know this fact.”

"Is that so? Lex, can I ask you a question?" After a long silence, Superman walked to the window and asked suddenly while looking at the scenery outside the window.

"Of course, you say."

"If I let Barry travel back to five years ago and stop me from trying to kill the Joker, do you think the world would still be so peaceful now?"

"I only know one consequence, you will only destroy our world." Lex couldn't help but said with some horror when Superman asked this question calmly.

"Why?"

"You have an advanced and intelligent brain, but haven't you seriously thought about this problem, Clark~"

Looking at Superman's confused expression when he turned around, Lex couldn't help but feel helpless. Just now, he really thought that Superman was planning to let Barry, the Flash, travel through time and space. For this reason, he came over to confirm the consequences of traveling through time and space.

, now it seems more like curiosity. Thinking of this, Lex closed the blueprint for the construction of the new prison, reopened the three-dimensional holographic projection, drew a line on it, and drew a bifurcation point at the other end of the line.

, and then extend two lines.

"Suppose that in front of this gap is everything we have experienced in the past, and this gap is the moment of decision when you choose whether to kill the clown. At that time, if you chose to let the clown get the punishment he deserved, then it might happen

The dream future you once told me about."

"The clown deserves to die!"

"Okay, okay, he deserves to die, he deserves to die." He comforted Superman, touched his bright bald head, and continued: "You chose to let the clown pay for his crimes, and he paid, so from you

From the moment he killed the clown, the so-called future in the dream disappeared, and what was presented was our current future. And if you let Barry go back to the past and stop you from killing the clown at that time, you can even say that it is guaranteed.

Louise still has the continuation of the life of the child in her belly, so that you don’t continue to kill the clown in anger, so what will happen?”

"The timeline we are on will be erased because it does not exist at all, and the achievements we have made after five years of hard work will be reduced to nothing."

"Absolutely correct. Time is a continuity. Time points are connected into a line and branched into several lines. Barry's Speed ​​Force travel is not to a parallel universe, but directly back to our past. He is in

Any changes made at those critical moments in the past would destroy everything we have now."

"What if I just ask him to bring back Louise from the past?"

"Face the reality, Clark." Lex shook his head, holding Superman's shoulders and said: "Lois has left. Even if Barry brings back Lois from the past, it will only be a remnant of time. In our line,

Without the space for her to survive, she will be forcibly erased by time and space, because she belongs to the past, and she is not a speedster, unless..."

"Unless what?" Seeing Lex's hesitant look, Superman seemed to grasp a glimmer of hope and asked hurriedly.

Looking up at Superman, Lex felt that something was wrong with Superman today. But now that Superman asked, he had no reason not to answer. He returned to his desk. In the three-dimensional hologram projected on the desk, two points

The crossed timelines extend forward until they meet again at a new point later and merge into one line.

"As you can see, I assume that our timeline was born because you chose to let the Joker pay for his crimes. That is, the birth of our timeline was when Metropolis was destroyed by the Joker. Your wife

The death of the son is the beginning of the event. So if there is an equivalent major event to replace the original event, will there be a timeline merger, that is, on the basis of retaining our era, let that be erased?

Another future that merges with our present. Of course, this is a hypothesis, because I have never succeeded in one experiment, even with Barry, the speedster, so Clark, look at the present and protect the present, that is enough

."

Possibilities were simulated on Lex's three-dimensional holographic projection, but none of them succeeded. Superman's hopeful eyes slowly extinguished, and he turned around and looked out the window at the former metropolis, which was destroyed by the Joker's nuclear bomb.

No Man's Land murmured: "Have you never succeeded before? Maybe you didn't think about what kind of big event should be to replace the original thing."

As he said that, Superman also made a decision in his heart. Just because Lex couldn't do an equally big event doesn't mean he couldn't do it.

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