What bad intentions could Batman have?

Bang!

Hal Jordan, the Green Lantern, swung his fist materialized by his Green Lantern Ring and hit Steppenwolf on the back of his head from behind, causing the huge body of the general from Apokolips to fall to the ground.

He panted and used the Green Lantern Ring to materialize a stretcher for himself and a brace for his legs.

His arm was broken when he fought Darkseid, and so was his leg. Although his main fighting method was to materialize weapons through the Green Lantern Ring, the physical injury did not reduce his combat effectiveness as much as expected, but it was still a flaw.

The experienced Steppenwolf kicked his broken legs and arms during the battle, and this malicious targeting really made him suffer a lot.

But fortunately, the result was good.

"Great, we won!"

Hal fell to the ground and limped to the front of his teammates. He excitedly raised his arm that could still move and waved it fiercely in the air.

Next to him was Shazam, who won the battle but still had a dead mother face. Just now, after learning that his father didn't love him at all, Billy couldn't laugh.

The Rogues, with silly expressions, surrounded them.

Eh? What is that lump of coke next to him?

Oh, it turned out to be Martian Manhunter.

Sinestro left the battle after trying to persuade Hal to no avail, and Hal let him leave.

The aliens from the Green Lantern Corps stayed on Earth because of Atrocitus. Seeing that he not only failed to complete the mission, but also had to fight Darkseid, it was good that he could stay until now and even participate in the battle. Hal didn't blame him.

And Wonder Woman Diana went to chase Dr. Sivana who escaped when the battle was about to end. This mount and henchman of the meditation mite wanted to escape when Darkseid and Steppenwolf caught him back before and took advantage of the Justice League turning against Steppenwolf.

"Hurray!"

Aquaman Arthur raised his five-pointed trident and cheered. But he soon found that no one responded to him, so he put down his weapon reluctantly.

"..."

A gust of wind blew, and everyone at the scene was silent.

"I remember when we were halfway through the fight, there was a news reporter filming us. Where are they now?"

Hal said.

He looked up at the sky. There were several news media helicopters floating around before, and the one from the Daily Planet was the least fearless and the closest.

But now the sky is bare, not to mention helicopters, there is not even a bird.

But he soon gave up delving into this detail:

"Call Batman and tell him we are done. What should we do with this big guy? Should we handcuff him and send him to the police station?"

What kind of police station dares to accept such a two-meter-tall alien giant.

Hal finished speaking, and then saw everyone present staring at him.

"?"

"What are you doing, calling Batman."

Everyone was still looking at him.

"Hey, man, I thought you would know how to contact Batman."

The magician in the Rogues said.

"Yes, we all contact Batman by phone."

Heatwave said:

"But it is obvious that Verizon (Verizon Communications, the largest wired and voice communication provider in the United States) cannot connect their broadband to Apokolips, so that we can contact Batman who is fighting Darkseid there."

The Justice League, who lost their mission targets, looked at each other in bewilderment.

After being with Batman for a long time, I got used to receiving mission targets with one click and then executing them, and I felt that my brain was a little rusty.

But soon, with the return of Wonder Woman carrying Dr. Sivana who wanted to escape, Diana quickly took out the "remote control" Batman gave her before:

"Batman didn't tell you that as long as you use this creation of the Metal Spirit, you can..."

"Wait..."

Wonder Woman said halfway, and then she saw the live broadcast of Apokolips on the display screen of the remote control.

"It's Batman and Flash!"

"What, do you all have this stuff?"

The magician of the Rogue Gang yelled, "I thought I was the special one."

He cursed and took out his own.

"Batman looks very busy and has no time to assign us tasks, so we have to help."

Aquaman Arthur also took out his remote control, which also played the live connection.

He said, "Anyway, the enemy is Darkseid, right?"

"Yes, Batman needs us."

"Yes, we have to fight Darkseid again..."

Everyone in the Justice League agreed to the proposal of "going to Apokolips to help Batman fight Darkseid", and then the Mirror Master raised his own question:

"Well said, then how do we get to Apokolips?"

A gust of wind blew.

Everyone looked at each other again.

"Hiss..." Hal Jordan said seriously: "Tell me, are we always used to being arranged, and finally we are completely spoiled by Batman?" "Impossible, absolutely impossible." "What a joke." "You are talking nonsense!" Almost at the same time, a portal opened next to everyone.

Killer Croc, who opened the portal from the Red of All Creatures and appeared at the edge of the battlefield, stepped through the door.

He looked very formal in a red, yellow and green Robin uniform, and then said:

"I am here to convey Batman's order. Everyone come to the Red of All Creatures, there is something for you to do."

"Oh, a new mission has come."

"Great, let's go."

"Remember to bring Steppenwolf, that is our trophy."

Soon, as everyone entered the portal in a line, the coastline of Metropolis returned to peace, with only countless ruins and demon-like corpses proving the battle that took place here in the past few hours.

Dr. Sivana, who was tied up like a dumpling, twisted on the ground, trying to escape like a maggot, but then the portal behind him opened, and a pair of giant hands represented by green lights lifted him up.

"Oh, by the way, there is also Dr. Sivana, I almost forgot about him."

The people of the Justice League followed Robin's guidance and appeared in a huge building along the blood-red desert.

Walking into the hall, what caught my eyes was the mite trapped in the cage and the gorilla Grodd and the turtle man next to them. Now they were twitching while the speed force and stasis force surged through their bodies, just like two living corpses.

The gorilla Grodd's hair fell out one by one, and the turtle man became older and older, skinny and bony, like an old mummy.

A large amount of water from the Lazarus Pool poured down from their heads, soaking their flesh to maintain their lives.

"This is too..." Hal was about to say something, but gave up.

He knew Batman had it in mind, all of this was to deal with Darkseid. If the whole planet was about to end, it would be too pedantic to dwell on these moral issues.

If possible, Hal's sense of justice certainly hoped that there would be other ways to replace the two villains who were still twitching at this time, but it was obvious that the person who could come up with other methods was not him.

Then he had no right to point fingers at Batman's actions.

But out of the moral code of a hero, Hal whispered: "This is a bit too much, they will die."

"No, no."

After hearing his words, Killer Croc shook his big head like a rattle: "Batman has his own plan, I promise you, they may be in pain, but they will never be injured enough to kill them."

"Okay."

Hal didn't want to discuss this topic, he said:

"If possible. I really hope I can do something."

"That's what you said." Killer Croc said.

"......?"

Hal was a little confused, but Killer Croc didn't explain, he clapped his hands, and soon one after another coffin-like beds rose from the ground not far away.

Then he made a formulaic sound:

"Members of the Justice League, please hold the [remote control] Batman gave you and lie down in this coffin, ugh, ugh, this energy grid."

"What is this for?"

The magician touched the transparent coffin-like thing:

"It looks like some kind of energy guide device, um..."

Among the people in the Rogues, the magician is famous for inventing small props. Although he is very young and cannot compare with other members of the Rogues in many special skills, he may be the member with the deepest understanding of mechanical structure in the gang.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Killer Croc said.

At this time, the big crocodile was like an NPC providing task guidance:

"Batman can use this energy grid to strengthen its power, and all you have to do is to contribute your own strength."

"Listen, everyone, only Batman is strong enough, he can defeat Darkseid, all this is very important, please don't refuse!"

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I am Chen Tao, and my job is Batman.

Reverse Flash completely leveraged the speed force by burning himself out.

Now the Speed ​​Force is my towman - but this is only temporary.

I'd better finish what I should do before the legacy of Reverse Flash fades.

"Hahaha, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha."

Darkseid looked at the laughing Superboy-Prime and felt creepy.

Blood began to flow out of Chen Tao's mouth and nose.

Superboy-Prime is the most perfect Superman. Theoretically, he is almost impossible to control, and there are very few ways to deprive him of his free will. The Anti-Life Equation controlled by Darkseid is obviously one of them, so what Chen Tao is doing now is not simply controlling Superboy-Prime, but fighting against the Anti-Life Equation.

Although this Anti-Life Equation is the product of the incomplete version of Darkseid's mastery integrated into the Omega Effect, its power is far from the equation that will deprive people of their free will as long as they hear it, but it is still a powerful force beyond the understanding of mortals.

What Chen Tao has to do is to give Superboy-Prime the key to escape the Anti-Life Equation.

"You..."

Bat-Lenyaq's telepathic energy poured into Superboy-Prime's mind like mercury, constantly awakening his free will, while also suffering from the corrosion of the Anti-Life Equation.

This is why Chen Tao needs to synchronize with other Batmen. He needs to use the willpower of these Batmen to further strengthen Bat-Lenyaq, so that he can fight against the Anti-Life Equation and the will of Superboy-Prime.

Darkseid did not move at all. He was trying his best to mobilize the Omega Effect. It was not easy to control Superboy-Prime. Now with Batman's interference, the difficulty suddenly became greater.

And the worst thing is...

Darkseid was shocked when he saw Superboy-Prime laughing loudly and turning his head to look at him.

This was not a sign that Superboy-Prime was controlled by the other party, but that the other party interfered with his Anti-Life Equation, making Superboy-Prime regain his sanity again.

"Hahaha, hahaha, hahaha..."

Boom!

Darkseid jumped on the spot. The place where he just stood was hit by the laughing Superboy-Prime. The whole ground began to jump, and it began to surge like waves with the point where the fist landed as the center.

"Stop, I am your master--"

Bang!

A violent punch exploded on Darkseid's cheek. The pain was so familiar that Darkseid's face turned green.

"Stop, you... stop!"

But Superboy Prime turned a deaf ear to Darkseid. He laughed hysterically, as if he wanted to vomit his throat out of his mouth.

But Darkseid still had a little hope: for Superboy Prime, this state could not be maintained for a long time.

Batman would soon lose his strength. He knew very well that Batman's ability to fight against him was entirely the result of the sacrifice of Reverse Flash, not his own ability.

As long as he was exhausted...

"Ah ... Through the translucent coffin lid, he saw countless golden lightning energies pouring directly into his body from the meditation mite through the lines, and then he felt a heavy burden coming from the other party, as if he was asked to carry a huge stone weighing thousands of pounds.

Not far away, the gorilla Grodd and the turtle man looked better and could even sit up.

Hal's face turned green.

He thought about helping these two villains, but he never thought about becoming one of them? !

"How long will it take?"

He asked the equally green Killer Croc next to him with difficulty. Not far away, the Martian Hunter with burn marks on his body was also struggling.

Diana also curled up beside him without saying a word, constantly sharing the power from the meditation mite.

Killer Croc thought about it.

"It will be fine soon."

He said.

"I promise."