Everything is back to business as usual.

The Spirit of Being.

White Rings.

Barry making a running pose.

and Clarke's people.

"Barry, prepare!" Wayne took a deep breath, already having a decision in his mind.

"Barry?" Seeing Barry's lost soul and unresponsive, Wayne was filled with doubts within the mental connection.

"It's useless." Barry passed back the answer to Wayne.

"Useless? You've already tried it?" Wayne was stunned at first, and when he wanted to say something, he thought of something again, and asked Barry for confirmation with a solemn face.

"I've traveled through time many times, but I've bumped into him every time. I was driven back by him." Barry's desperation filled: "He's locked our timeline. I don't know how he did it, but he just did it. He takes all the futures and bundles them into one."

"Now?" Everyone present was also in the spiritual connection, and they all heard the exchange between Wayne and Barry, looking at the direction where Thanos was, even those who had always had hope in their hearts were under tremendous pressure.

There is no doubt that the other party's choice of this timeline represents the follow-up of this timeline: the other party's goal has been achieved, and their blocking has failed.

Even though everyone was surging with great power for a while, they still clearly sensed their powerlessness at the moment. They're already a little skilled.

The universe is locked down.

The timeline is locked.

The seal is completely broken.

Fight? It was also a hopelessly long choice.

Worst of all, even if they choose to fight, they are powerless to stop the invasion they will face in the near future.

In this case, does it really make sense to fight?

There was a kind of confusion in everyone's hearts for a while.

"Didn't you struggle and didn't resist?" Keenly grasping the somewhat low morale on the other side, Thanos did not choose to take the initiative, as if he had just killed their hope, and it was not he who brought them despair. He even skimmed over a meteorite in the distance, shaped it into a wide seat, and sat down right in front of Clarke.

"We will fight until the last moment." Wayne gave his answer.

"I envy you." For Wayne, they rose again, but with a tragic and decisive morale, Thanos showed a smile on his face and said with emotion.

"Envy?" Wayne and the others all realized that Thanos seemed to be in a state that was not right at the moment, and that the previous fierce and unbeatable enemy seemed to be gone, and in its place was a dying man who seemed to have lost all his desires and only had some memories left. Even his words, they couldn't understand a little.

What do they have to envy?

Envy their struggles, failures, and deaths?

"Isn't it enviable that you can choose to resist and fight? Don't look at me like an enemy, my mission has been accomplished, and what happens next has nothing to do with me. I just want to enjoy this moment of tranquility." Thanos said calmly.

Clarke: For a moment, they actually felt the sincerity in Thanos's tone. He was really envious of them. Envy them for this group of losers!

"He's coming?" After the silence, Wayne asks Thanos a question.

"yes, he may be coming, but maybe he won't." Thanos said frowning words, he was indeed a little desireless at the moment, like a hungry person getting full, a thirsty person drinking water, and the desire was satisfied. His sharpness has converged and dissipated, and his whole temperament has calmed down.

"You envy us because we can resist you, and you can't resist that Luke?" Wayne, who was in the white ring, had already sensed that the seven forces in the universe were converging to send some kind of energy signal outside the universe. They couldn't stop the beacon towers anymore. He just wanted to get more information about that Luke from Thanos now.

[In view of the general environment,

"Sad, isn't it? I can defeat you, but I can't resist Luke. I'm just a creature. A clone made from the ontology. I was given a mission that I couldn't refuse, and I was stuffed into this core." As he spoke, Thanos tore open his chest with his gloves, revealing a core in his chest that was beating like a heart.

"Attachment, an advanced application of spiritual energy." As if he just wanted to talk, Thanos pointed at his [heart] under Wayne's shocked gaze, and there was a circle of energy in his chest that was corroding his flesh, pulling and competing with his own self-healing power, making the wound in his chest unable to heal.

"Luke took my obsession and made this heart out of the energy he created, which he named the heart of attachment based on his emotional attributes. It's strong, it's tough, and it has incredible power. Luke set me a mission in this heart.

This task has become my obsession!

Who can resist their obsessions? It will only be satisfied if its obsession is satisfied. Until then, it will push you to do whatever it takes to achieve your obsession!

Even more inexplicable, it has a tenacity that is more stubborn than hope. If the obsession is not satisfied, the executor will never stop and never die.

The psionic gauntlet that gathers the energy of the emotional spectrum is a heavy burden, and it is the attachment that has been able to hold on until now, forcibly maintaining the balance of life and strength. Now that this heart has been satisfied, it no longer bears those burdens for me."

Thanos said, reaching out and removing the psionic glove from his hand, as if the powerful artifact were an ordinary glove, and dropped it under his seat. He let out a long sigh of relief, crossed his hands on the high-backed seat made of meteorite, and his eyes narrowed slightly, like a peaceful old man lying by the fire in the twilight of his life.

"Can't you resist Luke?" Hal and the others listened to Thanos's confession, and their hearts were even more depressed, even a powerful existence like Thanos couldn't resist that Luke, do they really have a future?

"To be precise, I can't resist my obsession. And my obsession comes from the task that Luke has set for me. I'm not going to apologize to you, I'm not going to give you any advice, that's too cruel to you.

I just want to enjoy this moment of peace and tranquility that belongs to me at the last moment of my life. We may see each other again in the future, but that's not who I am now."

Thanos' voice grew lower and lower, as if he were about to fall into a deep sleep. His body was shattered by some kind of force, turning into dots of light like thousands of fireflies, leaving only the beating persistent heart.

A bright and dazzling light burst out from the obsessive heart, like the Big Bang, and everyone lost sight, hearing, touch, and consciousness in the flood of energy.

By the time they finally regained their ability to think, Thanos and the heart had completely disappeared, leaving only the psionic gauntlet that had lost all its luster and the light beast, lying alone in the void next to the seat.

Wayne and the others are sensitive to what is more in the universe, but they are not sure what is more. Their hearts are also a little empty at the moment, and they don't know what emotions to express and offer to their masters.