This axe is different from ordinary axes, almost all of it is composed of a kind of 'blood', but this blood coagulates and gives people a hard and sharp texture.

Yes, this axe is the [Blood Axe] condensed from Ziliang's blood.

Long before several planes, that is, the plane of the [God of the World], Ziliang found the weakness of the white bear.

That is, all his abilities are almost entirely based on the attribute of [Strength], which is a simple and extreme 'force', not a magnetic field-based thing like 'gravity', and it is not based on the traction brought by speed.

Just look at this note to illustrate ———— force is the interaction between objects.

Therefore, when they lose each other's 'point of action', the white bear becomes very uncomfortable.

And in the environment of the 'extraterrestrial universe', the power of the white bear will be reduced to the lowest point.

At that time, Ziliang used this way to contain the white bear, and if Ziliang could think of it, others would definitely be able to think of it.

So, the moment Bai Xiong and Chen Xiao pushed away Ziliang's office, this guy had already foreseen this moment, and it was at that time that Ziliang made a blood axe and handed it to Bai Xiong.

White Bear fiddled with the axe in his hand, which looked as narrow as a fruit knife under his size.

He knew the characteristics of this axe, and it would continue to accelerate until it encountered a collision, of course, the white bear didn't need this characteristic, he just needed this axe to be strong enough, because according to his strength, as long as he threw this thing out, then he could give himself an extremely terrible reaction force, this force was enough to offset his current speed, and in turn rushed in the other direction.

So the white bear is waiting, waiting for that signal, it's very embarrassing to say, after asking for gravity, the speed of the earth is faster than expected, and after a while, I don't know where to fly, and at this time, if I still throw the axe in the direction of the original position, it will definitely not go back.

So, the white bear just kept floating, floating.

Suddenly...... He was stunned for a moment.

An incomparably clear sense of spatial tearing came from a certain direction.

The white bear is the carrier of the elements of the universe, so his perception of the rules of the universe is very keen, if a space is torn, or something beyond the rules happens, then in his consciousness, it is as clear as pricking the skin with a needle.

So the white bear immediately looked in that direction.

In the line of sight, only the light of the sun separates the light from the darkness in an incomparably contradictory way, and in the distance, some of the light is still dense, with scattered points of light occasionally flickering, and the cold and silence are still there.

But the white bear knows that in the vast depths of the sky, an inherent rule is being broken.

This...... It's the signal that Ziliang said......

There was no wave on the white bear's calm face, he just felt that this signal came too late, he had been floating in the universe for too long, and he was a little bored for a long time.

So, Bai Xiong no longer hesitated, he raised the blood axe in his hand, estimated the movement speed of the space tear below, and slightly adjusted the direction of the throw.

Then, the white bear stretched his arms back as much as he could, and with this movement, his majestic body turned into a huge bow and arrow that was torn to the limit, and if there was air here, then this movement alone would cause the surroundings to vibrate violently, and the friction between the muscles was like a hot gear wrestling, and it was freeing up unimaginable heat.

In an instant, the white bear's arm exploded like a giant cannon, and the blood axe in his hand instantly surpassed the limit of vision and flew towards the deep space.

There is no sound, no fluctuations, such a terrible scene, in the universe, it is so quiet that it makes people feel a little ridiculous, but fortunately, the blood axe in the hand of the white bear has the property of not being damaged, if it is another item, under such a force, it is estimated that it has been shocked into powder before it starts to be thrown.

The blood axe was gone, and in a staggering way, no one knew where it would fly, and it could be thousands of years later that it would be lucky enough to crash into a planet, large or small, and then crash through its surface, smashing into the depths of the core, and then piercing and detonating it.

Whatever, no one cares about these, who cares about a planet in the vast stars.

Forehead...... However, on the earth, the white bear still cares, because Chen Xiao once told him a lot of stories about him there, and he likes to hear them......

Memories are always good.

So at this moment, the white bear was pushed in the opposite direction by his own power, and quietly, he turned into a meteor and flew to the edge of the sun, looking from a distance, the surface of the huge spot of light, crossed an insignificant black dot, his body pierced the scorching space of more than 6,000 degrees Celsius, and smashed a small sun that raised 1,500 meters, and the lava that exploded turned into brilliant fireworks in the universe.

The white bear felt that the light was a little dazzling, the terrifying radiation hit his cheeks, and the few whiskers that had just grown on his chin, the smell of hydrogen and helium mixed was a little pungent, and an arc of electricity flashed, slapping on the white bear's body, making a loud noise that should have been terrifying, of course...... No one can hear.

In this way, the white bear flew silently, ignoring all factors that could or tried to change the direction of his travel, pierced a distance of nearly a billion kilometers, and shot towards the planet that was originally blue, but now it was gray.

On the ground, chaos has arrived...... No one could have predicted what kind of catastrophe would happen when countless Gotham were brought together, in short, this tiny planet seemed to be a little too much to withstand the toss.

Explosions are happening everywhere, death is happening all the time, and tens of thousands of lunatics and outlaws get together, and they may play cards and chat together in peace, but more likely than not...... They will fight, destroy.

But...... Suddenly, people stopped.

They let go of the hand that was holding someone's neck, and then looked at the sky inexplicably.

A pressure squeezed down their heads......

It's hard to describe the pressure, as if the air suddenly became extremely heavy, as if I had been stuffed into a syringe, and then something blocked the needle and began to push the piston core rod desperately.

The pressure was getting stronger, and some people could barely stand and were crushed to the ground.

In the sky, the clouds were pushed apart by something, and a huge flame fell from the sky.

In the center of the battlefield, Bruce looked up at the sky of vision.

"Oh~ Looks like it's going to be faster than I thought-"