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The higher the level you are at, the more different your perspective on issues will be.

The same big event, in the eyes of the weak and weak, is another big crisis, forcing them to desperately.

But in the eyes of the high-level gods, every event involving the multiverse level is not the most precious opportunity.

At least that's what the rune thought.

He sits in the world, looking at the distance with scorching eyes, the entire multiverse falls into his eyes, and deep emotions of greed and longing arise.

"If you give me a little more time..."

The rune shook his head regretfully.

Barbatos's army has already arrived, and he has no time to calmly destroy everything that Eternity insists on. Even if it is destroyed, he will not have time to unify and improve himself. He dares to bet that the dead bat of Barbatos will definitely He will attack fiercely when he is improving himself.

Figures emerged one after another, silently looking at the talisman.

"According to the agreement between us, I will help you win this war, and in return, the entire multiverse and the dark multiverse are mine."

The talisman stood up, with a deep sense of distrust on his delicate blue face, and he looked at the several gods in front of him.

"Can."

Infinite's voice was slightly ethereal and mysterious, and he spoke slowly.

Annihilation said coldly: "I will find a way to block Barbatos, and there will be no problem in a short time. I don't care what method you use, you must find a way to defeat Barbatos' army, and then come to help me."

Everyone looked at the amulet.

They can do it, but the rune is not sure.

The divine talisman grabbed a meteorite casually, and with a little force, crushed the stone impregnated with his destructive power into dust, and said casually: "When I defeat Barbatos' army, I don't need you to do it again, wait I have destroyed two multiverses, and with the integration of the only god who swallowed the stars, I can surpass you in an instant, and I will kill Barbatos with my own hands."

"This is the best, I hope you can succeed." Annihilation glanced at the talisman meaningfully.

The other beings looked different and did not speak for a while.

This is the best way they can think of to use this guy, the talisman. Whether it succeeds or not, at least pull the talisman to their side first.

In case this newborn who seemed difficult to get along with was killed by Barbatos looking for an opportunity.

"How much have you guys been in contact with the remains of swallowing stars?"

The talisman suddenly asked, and at the same time, the Observer Medal on his chest glowed faintly, and a powerful correction force was being emitted, surrounding them faintly.

Death chuckled, and said gently: "Everyone knows that Tun Xing died in your hands, and no one will ask for trouble at this time..."

The divine talisman snorted coldly, and said in a cold voice, "It's best if it's really like this..."

The talisman was even more depressed, he didn't have enough time, and he couldn't find the trace of the ultimate eraser.

If he doesn't hold this artifact that can defeat him in his hand, the talisman will always feel restless in his heart.

Suddenly, several gods looked up at the sky at the same time.

The cosmic membrane that separated the multiverse from the dark multiverse began to tremble violently at this moment, and the extreme darkness invaded, knocking out a huge bulge from the powerful cosmic membrane.

A pair of blood-colored eyes slowly emerged, revealing huge greed and malice. Just a light glance, the entire multiverse seemed to become a little darker,

The continuous darkness spread rapidly.

"Here we come." Annihilation said in a cold voice.

...

The main universe, Earth.

Gotham City was the first to experience a terrible disaster, when a huge volcano that seemed to descend from hell suddenly almost destroyed the city. The new 81 Chinese website is updated the fastest Mobile terminal: https:/

The thick black smoke shot straight into the sky, and the dazzling flames wantonly harvested the lives of Gotham people.

Accompanied by countless screams and wailing, an existence driving a hell armor suddenly descended.

On the arm of the battle armor, there was still a black figure.

"Bruce, look down at your city, what do you think? As one of us, your city should be most proud of having this great honor."

In the hell armor, the weird laughter of the laughing bat came out.

"Honor?! You call the disaster suffered by tens of millions of people honor?!"

Bruce was held tightly, struggling constantly, but he couldn't break free.

Hell armor is always an eighth-level weapon, and he, Batman injected with Doomsday serum, is still far from the eighth-level level.

In front of the Hell Armor, his resistance was so weak.

Bruce looked down with tearing eyes, the whole city was engulfed in flames, countless buildings collapsed, and corpses were everywhere.

This is his city, but now, he can only watch it fall, and countless citizens cry in despair.

With his strengthened vision, he also saw that the Bat family was trying their best to resist the disaster and rescue the citizens, but the effect was minimal. In the face of this level of disaster, a group of bats with the peak strength of mortals could not recover at all.

Bruce tried to restrain his emotions, and the burning anger filled his heart.

Laughter drove the Hell Armor, expressing emotion from time to time, appreciating the scene below with satisfaction, every time a person died, he felt joy from the bottom of his heart.

"How long can you live?" Bruce asked suddenly.

The action of the Hell Armor paused slightly.

Bruce said coldly: "Even if you secretly modified my design drawings and barely reduced the daily loss of driving the Hell Armor, your vitality is still losing... especially since you are still controlling me, which has greatly increased With the loss of your life, how long can you live?"

Originally, according to Bruce's design, the Hell Armor would greatly deplete the driver's vitality, and this was the last thing he lacked for him with a huge vitality.

However, Maniac modified this function during the actual building process, greatly reducing the loss of vitality in the regular mode. starter

But as long as it enters the combat state, the life loss of the driver will increase significantly. The more intense the battle, the more life force the armor will deprive.

Don't look at the fact that Laughter can control the Hell Armor now, but that is based on the fact that there is no battle.

In fact, controlling the palm of Bruce's hand has increased the lifespan of the Laughing Bat by 37 percent.

If it is a battle, this loss will directly increase hundreds of times or even thousands of times, depending on the intensity of the battle.

"You are getting old and weak, Barbatos has no energy to save your life now, you are dying." Bruce grabbed the palm of the armor with his thick arms, and pulled towards both sides with a low growl.

All the black muscles on his body bulged, making people feel that they would explode in the next second.

crunch...

The strength suddenly increased, and the black mechanical palm grabbed Bruce more fiercely, and squeezed fiercely. The continuous energy index superimposed, Bruce groaned in pain, and cracks began to appear in the bones all over his body.

In the battle armor, the laughter of the laughing bat is still: "I know, I know the disadvantages of using this armor from the beginning... But so what? This is just a weapon, you may not believe it , I have no interest in your weapon at all, I just regard this thing as a convenient tool - you know, for me, it is very easy to get power."

If he wants to gain power, there are countless ways, not to mention that he relies on Barbatos, and the entire Dark Multiverse is like his back garden.

As long as there is something in the dark multiverse, he can touch it, so what is a mere extraordinary power?

It's not that you can't get it, you just don't want it.

This is the same as Bruce.

The power of Bruce's resistance is constantly weakening, and the power from the hell armor is crazily damaging his body. His muscles are constantly collapsing, and his bones are shattering piece by piece. Even if he has a strong self-healing ability, he can't keep up with the destroyed body. speed.

Batman in the main universe just injected a tube of high-level doomsday serum that was modified by Downey and himself.

There is a huge difference between the level of the immortal and immortal ancient Doomsday and Doomsday King Kong.

He was dying, crushed to death by the Laughing Bat in the Hell Armor.

But at the last moment, the Laughing Bat suddenly loosened its grip and did not kill him.

"You can't die yet, the army of the dark multiverse is waiting for you to open the door to the multiverse~ Thank you for my generosity, Lord Batman, I gave you a chance to become the prodigal son of the era."

The Laughing Bat suddenly laughed, and the madness in the laughter became more and more obvious. The black armor crossed the sky above Gotham City, like a god in the dark night. In the crash, the bat cave near Wayne Manor, A big hole was directly opened by a rough knock.

"who?!"

Alfred, who had become even older, suddenly raised his head, and a pistol had already appeared in his hand, and he was rolling backwards rapidly to avoid being trampled into flesh by the bats in the area. Several bullets were fired.

The hair was useless, it hit the battle armor, making a crisp ding ding sound, and the flattened bullets fell powerlessly to the ground.

"Who are you……?"

Alfred's eyes were vigilant, his old face was sharp and decisive like that of an elite fighter, he stared at this uninvited guest, black armor, red bat logo...

And, the somewhat familiar deformed monster in the palm of his hand...

"Master? God, is it really you?" Alfred's hands trembled, and he looked at the changed face in disbelief.

Alfred has always firmly remembered the scene where the Clown Emperor brutally tortured Bruce and forced him to inject Doomsday serum to get out of trouble, and deliberately recalled it dozens of times a day so as not to forget it. Time to recognize the Bruce he grew up seeing big.

"Run away..." Bruce made a vague sound mixed with blood and minced meat with his vocal cords that had just healed a little.

"Master, I will rescue you!"

After Alfred confirmed that it was his young master, he decisively discarded the useless small pistol, quickly jumped to a floor, opened it on the spot, took out a special firearm, and pointed it at the suit of armor. .

"Let him go, you monster!" the old butler yelled.

boom!

The owner of the armor really let go and threw Bruce, who was almost turned into a lump of flesh, to the ground.

"Alfred...it makes me so happy to see you again, my most loyal housekeeper...I can't even remember how long you've been dead."

The Laughing Bat gave a low laugh.

Alfred shot with a gun in one hand. The strong recoil made the old man take a few steps back. Taking advantage of this short opportunity, the long-lined batarang was suddenly thrown out and plunged into Bruce's body. Then Alfred jerked back, pulling Bruce towards him.

"My young master, is this guy the dark side of you? What have you experienced all these years?" Alfred looked at the twisted Bruce, feeling very nervous for a moment.

"You know me?" The Laughing Bat asked unexpectedly.

"The golden superman told us everything a long time ago, you villain will be punished." Alfred said in a deep voice. At the same time, he quickly opened a sealed box, took out a tube of doomsday serum, injected it into Bruce's body.

He didn't dare to bet, what if his young master didn't survive and died directly? Injecting serum is very risky, but at least it is better than looking at it dryly. It is all a gamble, and the probability of stocking the injection can be higher.

"Golden Superman, I know that guy, a smart speculator." The laughing bat didn't stop him, talking.

With the injection of the new Doomsday serum, Bruce's self-healing speed, which was gradually weak, immediately increased a lot. A large number of horrific wounds recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The broken and scattered bones, some of them grew directly, and some of them directly ablated. .

Breathing heavily, Bruce stood up slowly.

"Thanks, Alfred," Bruce said.

"Master, I have called for powerful reinforcements just now, and they will come to support you soon." Alfred said.

"No, tell them not to come! Even if the Justice League and the Avengers are all dispatched, they are not this guy's opponent!!"

Bruce spat out a lump of blood and said in a low voice.

Such a laughing bat is not something that the front face and the Women's Federation can win.

Unless Tony still has the Godslayer Armor, it is possible to wrestle with this guy in front of him. If someone else comes, he will die!

He didn't want his comrades to exchange countless lives for the loss of vitality of the Laughing Bat!

But Alfred blinked, "No, master, the reinforcements I'm talking about are not them."

...

Washington at this time.

A fierce debate contest has entered the final stage. In front of the global audience, the two presidential candidates are desperately belittling each other and exalting themselves. All kinds of trash talking to each other has made the global audience quite addicted.

"In order to make us great again, I have a great idea. We build a wall to keep all enemies and disasters out."

A candidate with a flamboyant personality shouted loudly at the celebrities and big capitalists at the scene, his movements were extremely exaggerated, but his face showed obvious anxiety.

Because his competitors are too unusual.

"No, I'm against this costly and scary proposal that's a joke on the taxpayers' wealth!"

On the opposite side of Zhang Yang's candidate, a man with black hair and black pupils, wearing a white rock outfit, always kept a big smile and pointed his white teeth at people all over the world.

He said confidently: "My method is the best. Instead of building a wall, we should dig a hole, the deeper the better, and stuff all the enemies in!!!"

"I, the original transcendent, will prove to you that I am the best presidential candidate!"