A deafening bang, like tons of explosives being detonated in your ears. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoFor a moment, it seemed that all that was left in the world was a pale blue white light, and a popping sound that was enough to burst the eardrums.

Diana was the first to recover and stood up—and it seemed that she was indeed the best of all the rest. She still carried the long sword in her hand, and the blade still had the scorched marks of the battlefield.

"Where are we?" Cyborg touched the painful head and asked.

Everyone is thinking about the same question. It looked like some kind of magic castle, with an eerie aura everywhere, just like the kind of place where the witches in the story like to choose as their base. The rotten white load-bearing pillars were full of cracks, and at this moment everyone was looking at it, dust was constantly falling, and the smoke added to the mystery.

A seat floats in front of the crowd, like the place where a god looking down on all beings should be. The man in what appeared to be a black leotard called "Mitron" sat on the seat, his gaze looking down was incandescent, and his whole body and the seat seemed to be rendered by LED tubes in a striped path of light.

"This is the Eternal Stone Castle." Mitron spoke slowly, answering the crowd's questions, "a place they'll never find out." You can rest assured here waiting for your friends to recover while you speak freely. ”

Diana asked, "Who are you?" ”

Before he could reply, Hal replied for him: "This guy's name is Mittron. He'll say he's in the same trench as us, but don't believe him. ”

Mittron's gaze fell on Hal as cold as a blade, "Be careful when you speak, Green Lantern. ”

Hal shrugged off his threats and continued, "This guy is only interested in the truth, he looks at the present and past of the universe. Mitron wasn't the powerful part, his chair was. As far as I know, that chair knows everything, everything from the beginning of the universe to the present. ”

"Exactly." "That's why I know everything about this earth, this universe. I've been here, I've seen the Justice League work miracles many times, and sometimes I have to say that even I'm a little surprised - you should know, for someone who has seen all sorts of strange things happen in countless universes, I'm rarely surprised. ”

After a pause, he added, "But this time, even you can't go back to heaven. ”

As if a deliberate atmosphere had been brewing, he glanced at everyone and said slowly: "If you still want to live, I suggest that you find your loved ones and leave the earth." ”

Diana squeezed the rope around her waist and said coldly, "Mitron, if you know us, you know that we will never do this. ”

"If you stay, you'll die with everyone, Diana." Mitron said calmly.

"Tell us who that monster is."

"He's called an anti-watchman, but his origins can't be revealed."

"Really?"

Diana's arm shook suddenly, and the golden rope flew up, quickly circling Mitron's body several times, locking tightly.

Mitron frowned: "What are you doing?" ”

"Finding answers." Diana said coldly, the rope in her hand seemed to emit a faint golden glow in response to her order, "Tell me, who is the anti-surveillance?" ”

"The noose is useless, Diana. Mitron didn't know the answer, the chair did. This guy is nothing more than a living encyclopedia sitting on it. ”

"How can I stop the anti-monitors?" Diana asked.

"You can't stop him." Mittron gritted his teeth, the rope visibly making him uncomfortable. He was resisting the power of the mantra, and the light in his white eyes seemed to dance faintly.

"Tell the truth." Diana was aggressive, like a steel knife on her neck, "How can I get the answer?" ”

"Put the ......"

Mitron stopped talking, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

Diana took the rope in her palm and circled it two more times.

"Bring the chair."

"Understood."

As soon as Diana's voice fell, she slammed her hand and ripped Mittron off completely. In an instant, the bright light raged, and the chair seemed to roar in its own silent way, and in an instant, it shone like a blue sun on the entire hall.

"Stop!" Mitron was half-kneeling on the ground, his upper body was bound by a noose, and his body was full of electricity and light flickering continuously, as if bathed in a rain of light, "The Möbius chair cannot be tamed!" ”

The chair that had lost its owner slowly rose, and the base radiated blue light like an LED light, and began to wrap the Möbius chair like a cocoon, and electricity flew in all directions.

"Chair ready to get out of here!" Hal shouted, "We've got to ......"

"I know." A black shadow flashed behind him. It was Batman, and one of his hands was already pressed against the armrest.

"Batman, wait—"

Hal tried to remind him of something, but it was too late. Batman was already seated.

In an instant, LED-like blue light filled Batman's body. The bat-shaped marker shone like the sun, and the pillar of light shot through his eyes into the sky, sinking above the temple with no ceiling in sight. The chair let out a strange scream, and the blue light turned into a form like smoke and slowly rose from Batman's body.

At this moment, no one could look at him directly, because he was too dazzling. In an instant, countless stories and endless answers poured into his brain, as if at this moment, heaven, earth and the universe were all turned into pure data, into a completely analyzed form, and presented naked in front of his eyes.

At this moment, he knows everything!

The bright light went out, and everyone looked cautiously at the comrade-in-arms sitting in the seat. They can't be sure what happened to Batman, or even if the person sitting in the chair is not Batman. Now, he looked completely different, seemed more mysterious, and seemed to be tainted with the chair's own god-like air of superiority.

"Neither Batman nor the Ring-of-Light fit," Hal Dao, "if this technology gets into his brain......"

Diana asked with concern, "Batman?" You...... You okay? ”

"Of course, Diana." His tone seemed to have returned to normal, still cold and hoarse, but in his ears it was clear that it was different. If in the past it sounded just eerie and low, like the endless darkness in the Batcave, now Batman sounds more like an unreachable universe, just as dark but more deep and vast.

He leaned back lightly in his chair, a hint of blue glowing from the corner of his eyepiece.

"Now," he said, "I am God." (To be continued.) )