"Familiar power!" Thanos pinched the head of the laughing bat and turned his head to look in the direction where Bruce was. The evil, the darkness, the gloom, the filth, the despair, the destruction, the power that brought infinite torment and disgust, for a moment seemed to remind him of something that had happened to him, something not so good.

Like drowning, there is no power to struggle, and there is no power to struggle. It can only be slowly and after tasting enough pain, becoming a part of them. Although that Luke referred to this power as a garbage dump, it also referred to an unavoidable attribute.

Even this dangerous and disgusting power, there are people who want to seize it? Do you feel that your life is too dark and you can't think about it and want to find excitement?

Thanos grabbed the head of the laughing bat and lifted him up in one hand, at eye level with his own. He has seen countless madmen in his life, countless careerists, and people who are stubborn and stick to the bottom line, and even death has been associated with him. But this guy in front of you is definitely not included in it.

He could see at a glance the darkness and destructive tendencies in the other party's heart, this trait was not untouched by him, some dimensional worlds produced these chaos-like creatures, but it was the first time he had seen humans possess such a strong evil trait.

"It's sad, isn't it? Losers like me! The laughing bat, whose head was about to be torn apart, didn't seem to care about his swollen and torn brain, and the corners of his red lips were even pulling wildly to both sides, pulling out an infectious crazy smile.

"yes, that's pathetic! But kid, you're not qualified to say that to me. Thanos smiled, and with the force of his palm, the head of the laughing bat was like an exploding watermelon, splattering red blood and gray and white brains. The body of the laughing bat suddenly lost its support, and it hung down like a hanging piece of air-dried bacon.

"Let's move on." Thanos threw the corpse in his hand to the ground next to him, turned to a figure in the darkness and continued.

"I've been killed by you." A black shadow is a funny stall hand.

"It's not the real world, it's all about the absurd. Do you really think you're dead? Thanos didn't look at the corpse of the laughing bat that he threw aside, and the laughing bat that reappeared didn't care about his own corpse, he just looked at Thanos, and there was a special emotion in his eyes.

Calm, powerful, crazy, persistent, insightful.

He saw many familiar qualities in the man in front of him! He had a strong urge to turn the person in front of him with a very similar trait to Bruce into the same as him!

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"Why is it so weak? Why are you so weak? You can't even let out the slightest bit of anger from me. The Ravager grabbed Superman's red cloak as it flew through the air with one hand, and brutally pulled him back. Here, the cloak seems to have become a tough and unbreakable treasure, and the [rope] that wrestles between the ravages and supermen has not broken.

Bang bang!

Superman only felt that he was suddenly spinning, and his body was beaten back and forth on the ground by the tall figure covered with hideous bone spurs, as if venting something, using him as a hammer. Each time it's like a small earthquake.

"Hypocrites deserve to die!" A bone spur burst out from the ground, and Superman was pierced through his chest by the inertia of the beating, and blood stained the sharp bone spur red.

The invulnerable body has been weakened to the limit under the influence of the black kryptonite mastered by the ravaster, which is a kryptonite weapon that is more dangerous and restrained to Kryptonians than ordinary kryptonite.

To put it bluntly, the ravagers who have mastered the power of black kryptonite have been the natural enemies of all Kryptonians since they appeared! Slayer! The Kryptonian physique will be reduced to the limit of weakness when facing him. As long as he wants, he can even mix up a Kryptonian killer, Superman killer or something like that.

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"The great green light warrior Hal Jordan. I've heard your name in many universes. Even the Green Lantern Corps will hardly match your prestige. You are their savior. People who always work miracles. Dawn looked at the familiar green light in front of him, and only felt a little unsightly. He had slaughtered more than one Green Lantern Legion with his own hands, and he had extinguished a Legion lamp every time he passed through a universe. Devour the power of the lamp furnace. And the only ones who can bring him some minor troubles are Hal Jordan and his successors.

The dawn of the treacherous light is happy to be the same and the action of extinguishing the light, which has almost become an obsession and sustenance in the heart. The lamp ring gave him hope, but it didn't bring him miracles.

"Are you also a Green Lantern Warrior?" Hal looked at the familiar ring on the finger of the Daybreaker Lantern, he could sense the strong power of the green light from the other person, but this power made him feel uneasy! It seemed that in addition to the power of the green light that he was familiar with, there were also other unknown and dangerous forces that made his heart throb.

A depraved green light warrior?

Or Bruce?

This is simply ridiculous!

Hal shook his head, and the power of the green light surged through him, transforming into weapons according to his thoughts, and then attacking the Daybreaker Lantern.

However, in the next moment, a black curtain appeared on the ring opposite, and the power of the green light rapidly declined in this darkness, from the previous strong light, decayed to a flickering weak light, and then became a light like fireflies, and finally, the light completely disappeared and merged with the darkness.

The whole process went so fast that it was too late to react. When Hal staggered to the dawn treacherous lantern, the weapon condensed by the power of the green light on his body and the green light suit on his body had all disappeared. The next moment he was greeted by a black blade that broke through the abdomen in the hand of the Daybreaker Lantern.

"I am the nemesis of the power of the Ring. I once extinguished the lights of one Green Lantern Corps after another. Do you have any new ideas? Daybreak kicked Hal out, wiping the blood from the black blade as he said in the darkness with a blank face.

Looking at the dawn of dawn that the darkness was condensing around him, a green glow appeared on Hal's body again. It was slight, like the dim glow of a light running low, but it did reappear, covering Howl's body again and repairing his wounds.

"The lights aren't out?" Daybreak tilted his head, puzzled by the fact that this had never happened before. He couldn't extinguish the light on Howl's body at the moment, even if they seemed so weak, the darkness seemed to easily engulf them, compressing their light into a dull light. But they are resilient.

"Is it the power of your lamp ring that is unique to this universe? Then the lamp furnace of the universe is indeed worth extinguishing. Dawnbreaker made a declaration with great interest. For Hal, who can still turn on the lights, his strength is still crushing at present.

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"You're still like that, Barry! There is the most powerful force in the universe, but it can't protect anything, and it can't do anything! "The Red Dead and Barry are in a race. The empty and boundless spiritual world provides them with the best runway. The two golden-red figures collided back and forth, and each collision resulted in a magnificent and surging explosion of energy.

Barry was scrambled by the Red Death's death-defying impact, and his body wasn't as perverted and powerful as the other party. In the past, no one could help him because no one could catch up with his speed, but this obviously did not include the Red Death in front of him, who also mastered the speed of God. If this continued, he felt that he would die under the speed of the other party.

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Other divided battlefields such as Wonder Woman, Aquaman Arthur, and Martian Manhunter also have their own troubles. What they are confronted with is a combination of the power of the other universe itself and Bruce. The members of the Dark Legion on the other side, each of them, restrained them exceedingly. It's only Martian Manhunter Jones, who has come and gone in the battle with the killing machine and has not fallen into a significant disadvantage.

It has to be said that the absurdity and infinite possibilities of the spiritual world provide them with the best battlefield.

Sky, city, sea.

Drowning Dead and Aquaman Arthur fight for the right to the sea. Wonder Woman and Mercyless Iron Fist, two experienced martial arts masters with high psychological quality, are engaged in a fierce and dangerous life-and-death struggle. Martian Manhunter dismantled one killing machine after another, and the killing machine fell one after another, but he was always alive.

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"Your helper doesn't seem to be very strong, and now, the advantage is on my side." Young Wayne watched as the black mist gradually began to darken the mental world that was beginning to become unstable, and a happy and distorted smile curled into the corners of his mouth.

This world is Bruce Wayne's spiritual world, but as long as it is destroyed, it is equivalent to destroying Bruce Wayne's will. In other words, Bruce's personality will fall into a deep sleep, and he will gain control of his outer body.

When the time comes, he can call for the abyss to descend and destroy this world that he has disappointed and hated.

"If you are really me, you should understand that what I believe in, except for Ah Fu, there is only me!" After Bruce finished speaking, he threw a punch without hesitation.

"Then it looks like you're pinning your hopes between us." Young Wayne gently dodged and distanced himself from Bruce, who rushed up: "Looking at my young face, do you think that I haven't learned martial arts, or do you not have the experience you had when you traveled the world?" Are you verifying and then deciding?

Unfortunately, the conclusion does not hold. You can no longer control what happens in your own spiritual world. ”

Bruce didn't pay attention to the taunts of young Wayne, he just narrowed the distance again, and fought with young Wayne, who was no longer dodging, the two were extremely accurate in their psychological judgments, and they also had a heart-to-heart understanding of each other's fighting skills and attacks, so the fight was like a person standing in front of a mirror, fighting with himself in the mirror, which looked a little funny.

Bruce couldn't attack for a long time, and his heart was inexplicably irritable, and then anger, his punches and kicks became more powerful and the amplitude of his movements was greater, and each blow was accompanied by an angle and force that could kill people. There was a force that gradually blinded his sanity and calmness, making him unscrupulous.

And the young Wayne, who saw all this in his eyes, showed an excited look on his face, even if he was thin and hit badly by Bruce's fist, the smile on his face did not change in the slightest.

Even in the next moment, he took the initiative to put his head, neck and other vulnerable places under Bruce's fist.

The smile on his face was as exuberant as he looked. In turn, it will stimulate Bruce to find it more and more difficult to control his high emotions.

There was a voice in his heart that kept telling him that as long as he could kill the dark self in front of him, Bruce would be purified! And successfully solve the hidden mental dangers in your body!

This voice became louder and louder in Bruce's heart, and finally resounded in his mind like a flood of bells, shattering Bruce's desperately gathered reason, and the killing intent in his heart gradually rose, and finally came to a point that he couldn't control.

At this moment, Bruce seems to have split into two selves, one full of murderous intent and obsession, and the other who realizes that he is not in the right state, but cannot control his mental consciousness.

Just as Bruce grabbed young Wayne's neck and gradually twisted it off, a vigorous pull pulled him, and his consciousness, which could not control his body, suddenly regained control of his body, and let go of the neck of young Wayne, who was bruised on his neck and was about to die.

"Don't be influenced by him! If you kill him, you'll lose the bottom line you used to stick to. That means you've lost your anchor and cornerstone! In that case, we're really failing this time. ”

Stephen, who came in a hurry, shouted at Bruce, who was in a trance, with a serious expression.

Shaking his head, Bruce, who had broken free from his previous fanatical and peculiar emotions, subconsciously looked in the direction of young Wayne when he heard Stephen's words. Instead of the joy of the rest of his life, the young Wayne who escaped death looked at Stephen who had disrupted his plan three times, his eyes full of hatred and anger.

"I can't face him." Bruce looked at young Wayne's face and said bitterly.

"It's normal, people can't always face their inner self." Stephen's face was very serious, he didn't expect the abyss to intervene, let alone the abyss to be connected with Bruce's dark side. As a result, his prior planning had to be completely reversed. Luckily, he had an alternate plan this time.

"Do you believe me?" Stephen asked Bruce softly.

"What?" Bruce looked at Stephen.

"Plans have changed. We'll have to do something else. Stephen said hurriedly, "I'll ask again, do you believe me?" Believe in yourself? ”

"I, of course. What is there to trust now? Sensing that the world was spinning and the spiritual world was crumbling and about to collapse, Bruce took a deep breath and said decisively.

"Then remember what you've been sticking to! Practiced! Dear! Stephen said hurriedly, and in Bruce's stunned eyes, he plunged a colorful scalpel into his heart! (End of chapter)