Chapter 662: Mystery

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Superman doesn't know how long he's been holding out. He didn't have any devices at hand to tell the time, and the apocalypse didn't have the sun to give him an approximate time, and he couldn't even tell the difference between day and night on this hellish planet - or rather, there was no day or night in this hellish place. The sky is always so fiery red, and there is no light in sight.

The only thing that can be used to measure it is the amount of solar energy left in his body. He could clearly feel the dissipation of energy in his body, like a battery that had lost its power supply, releasing the stored power in his body with super-fast power. His strength is running out, and his steel is no longer invulnerable. He can stay afloat for a moment, but there is no guarantee that he will fall in a second. He didn't even dare to use his hot eyesight, because the last thing he needed at the moment was to fall limply after a burst of energy and become the hungry food of the hungry wolves of the Apocalypse.

But even so, he couldn't hold out for much longer.

He didn't want to hurt the slaves on the ground, so he had to fly to avoid them. So countless demons also took off with him, and came in droves to surround him.

Superman doesn't have any energy left to tangle with them, but there's no hiding place on this planet.

At this moment, he was engulfed by the tide of demons around him, and from a distance, he looked like a pack of hungry wolves eating a piece of fresh meat that had not been seen for a long time. He swung his fist with all the strength he had left, and when his invincible iron fist shattered the fangs of a demon-like man, the back of his own hand was pierced and blood oozed from it.

He couldn't help but wonder, after being away for so long, would there be people on Earth who were very worried? Louise will surely find a problem and drag on Perry's coverage until it has not been completed, and he may have to fire Clark Kent. This weekend I was expected to go back to the farm to spend time with my parents, maybe to help the family......

He finally ran out of the last of his energy.

A ball of flame spat out from the demon hit his chest, and a sharp burning pain spread from his chest, and he felt that he must have been severely burned, which was a minor problem in comparison. When he is pushed backwards by the flames, he discovers a bigger problem.

He couldn't fly.

The energy was finally exhausted, and Superman was like a red leaf that feebly retreated with the fluctuation of the flames, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably. Apocalypse's gravitational pull stronger than Earth's tightly clamped his body, and the direction behind him went straight towards a pillar of skyrocketing fire.

It was the fire pit of the apocalypse.

The fire pits of the Apocalypse have a higher temperature than those improvised fire pits on Earth. If you fall into Superman in his current state, it's like bacon falling into a frying pan.

The flames devoured his body mercilessly, from the fiery red cloak to the "S" mark, every inch of it ate into it, and the whole thing disappeared into the fire pit.

Clark closed his eyes slightly.

Such a way to die...... I'm really unwilling. There's still a lot to do, and everyone on Earth must be waiting for him to save him, and his teammates are still waiting for him to come back......

Is this the end of Superman?

Of course not.

The flames burst open, and a storm rushed out from within, turning the fire of the fire pit into a tornado, and the countless demons around it instantly turned to ashes.

In the dim white light, Superman rushed out, with a roar that soared into the sky, and his whole body turned into a strange and transparent dark white!

Countless colored auroras retreat backwards, like film film speeding up. The Möbius chair sped along the narrow passage, its current owner, Batman, sitting upright, his hands folded in front of his chest, fingers interlaced as if consciously or unconsciously, as if in deep thought.

Bruce ...... Bruce? ”

"I'm listening, Jordan." Batman said indifferently.

At this moment, Green Lantern is following Batman through a time tunnel. The power of the Möbius chair opened the passage for them, but Hal didn't know where it would take them. Batman maintained such a cold appearance all the way, even more unreasonable than usual, and he didn't tell him about his plans.

Hal finally couldn't help but break the strange silence and asked, "So, who will be the winner in this world war now?" ”

"My Möbius chair can see through the past and the present, but I can't predict the future." Batman said in a calm tone.

"And the identity of the anti-surveillance." Hal muttered, as if to express his displeasure.

"Yes, but the chair told me where to look for answers." Batman said lightly, "If I were you, I'd hold on to my chair now." ”

Hal was stunned for a moment, but did not refute, and grabbed his chair according to the words.

The Möbius chair spurted like a spaceship with a super-engine, and the blue light of the fountain was released, carrying the chair for the final sprint.

The colorful aurora became more and more dazzling, and the swinging light bands became denser and denser the forward, and finally simply merged into a dazzling white, opening overwhelmingly, like a new world opening its arms to the two of them.

They crossed the barrier of time and space and entered the universe on the other side. A post-apocalyptic world is in sight.

The smoke in the sky, the scorching fire, the whole world seemed to be plunged into an unprecedented fire. The sky burned as if it were crumbling, and the city's neighborhoods were barren and uninhabited, and cracks spread along the concrete floor, crawling like germs all over the city.

The Morbius chair unleashed a light blue spherical force field, wrapping Batman in the center to prevent him from falling.

"Oh my God!" Green Light exclaimed, "Here...... Are we going home? ”

"No, this is the world that the Crime Syndicate came from." Batman indifferently swept the dilapidated city below, and said lightly, "Most of this parallel world is exactly the same as ours, only the moral code is completely opposite. Eventually, the Anti-Watchman destroyed the place, where he killed five hundred and thirty thousand and forty-five people. He then absorbed all the remaining energy that was available to him and prepared for a decisive battle with Darkseid. But I don't understand what he is waging war for. ”

"Is this important?" Hal said anxiously, "Now we know what he can do, know his terrible power, and destroy this earth!" Shouldn't we go back and beat Diana half to death right now? ”

"Nope." Batman's voice was as cold as if it wasn't coming from him, "It's more important to find out the truth about the taboo." The chair told me about the birthplace of the anti-surveillance, a place you have visited many times...... The birthplace of Senisto, the leader of the Yellow Lantern Legion, on the planet Kovard. ”

Hal exclaimed, "The Anti-Watcher is someone from Kovard? ”

"Wait, something isn't right." Batman frowned, the closest thing to surprise since he sat in his chair, "No, everything is messed up...... The anti-watchdog is not the point, at the center of this storm, there are others. ”

His pupils contracted, and the eyepieces that permeated the inside and out of white light shrank down.

"I can't see clearly...... I can't see ...... in my chair," he muttered, "there are other conspiracies behind this, but I can't see anything ......" (to be continued.) )