"I'm leaving."

In the Kent farm in the Gotham world, Dachao, who had just returned from the battlefield of hell and still had the indelible smell of war on his body, stood in front of his father's tombstone.

The journalist he loves, is on his left, and Joe and Kara, who are rushing home, are on his right, and Zod, who can't fit in with the family but already wants to, watches him from afar.

Da Chao stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Xiao Qiao's neck and said to his family:

"Bruce needs me, they all need me, and while he didn't tell me their plan of action before he left, I guess he's in danger, even in a desperate situation.

I can't turn down this call. ”

"You're always like this, I'm not going to try to keep you, I know this is Superman's fate, going deep into dangerous places again and again, repelling the darkness again and again."

Louise sighed, and she straightened the cloak over her husband's shoulder, and kissed him on the cheek, and said:

"Then go and come back with victory and peace."

"They're going to face a cosmic deity."

Kara said with some concern:

"Mason has always been convinced that you have the potential to do anything, but can you really do it? Clark, Bruce chose to entrust everything to you, and that trust is too heavy. ”

"Of course my dad can do it!"

Little Joe waved his fist and said:

"He wasn't beaten to the point of embarrassment that time, and then suddenly broke out, which may be Dad's fighting philosophy, which Captain Mason called the power of 'idealism'."

"That's just a wish."

Clark smiled.

He let out a sigh of relief, squatted down to remove the grass clippings in front of his father's tombstone, reached out and touched the words on the tombstone, and he whispered:

"Little Joe, remember what I told you about my grandfather? He stubbornly believed that I represented some kind of belief, and he had been telling me since I was your age.

I don't have to worry about being out of place in this world, and I don't have to worry about humans rejecting me.

Because humans are fragile, there will come a time when they will need a strong man to fight for them, and the moment I step up, the whole world will open its arms for me.

He was too idealistic.

Over the years, I have not encountered rejection and suspicion, hatred, disgust, resistance, and the dark side of human emotions will be transmitted with malice and erode my soul.

I've tried to convince myself to give up on this desire.

But each time, goodness triumphs over evil thoughts.

Human beings are complex, the world is complex, even a superman like me can't change the world, but we can do our best in this troubled world.

The world needs help, and we have the power to help it.

That is the most simple desire, not wanting to see good things destroyed, not wanting to see darkness eating away at light, not wanting to see evil triumphing.

As your grandfather said.

There will always be a moment when we need to step up.

Not only for others to ask for help in a desperate situation, but also to protect the beauty in their hearts, Mason said that the power of Kryptonians is idealistic, and he was not wrong.

The stronger the mind you want to protect something, the stronger your power will be, and that is the true talent of Kryptonians, who can turn their will into real power.

Ignite your wishes and sustain you on your own battlefield. ”

Da Chao stood up and touched Xiao Qiao's head.

He looked back.

The eyes on his face still stained with hell mud lit up blindly, and he looked at his son beside him, and there seemed to be an invisible figure on the other side of him.

It was the man who had protected him and taught him since he was a child.

His real father.

"Go ahead."

Xiao Qiao shouted, and the memories of the past in Dachao's eyes also opened at the same time, and said to him with a smile:

"Go ahead."

"Don't tell Martha I'm going to play again, I'll try to get back before dinner."

Da Chao whispered to his family, then got up and rushed into the sky, all paths to the Hell Dimension have been blocked by the cosmic divine power of the Devouring Stars, and if you want to get there, you can only take the path that will not be blocked.

He plunged headlong into the eye of time and space that Mason had created, and his superhuman senses continued to magnify in his heart, feeling the breath of his best friend Bruce Wayne, and using it as his own direction to accelerate.

He crossed one eye after another, quickly outpacing the light, but still accelerating.

Skimming through the starry sky that has survived the seventeen years of disasters one after another, and shuttling through the earth that has experienced different disasters one after another.

Amplified senses allow Clark to hear and perceive the billions of thoughts in all worlds in his path, and he can hear the wishes of all those who are calling for the end of the Dark Ages and are eagerly awaiting the next era of hope.

That was also a wish in his heart.

One world, all worlds.

It is like a flame formed by the convergence of countless sparks, which is the expectation of countless hearts together, and the wish that cannot be stopped and not allowed to be destroyed.

These expectations are like those desperate lives in their own world when they are in danger, praying for someone to step up.

He heard, and he chose to respond.

Memories of the past come flooding back to my heart, and all the good things in life are turning like marquees, and there is light.

Witnessing the temporary despair of the shock and the joy of the successful fusion operation, these emotions appeared in Dachao's heart, guided by the incomparably bright desire, and burned into a force that constantly filled his body.

The will and hands of all those who do not want to give up can achieve extraordinary things, and you are their fist, their vanguard, and their messenger of hope.

Everyone should act on their heart's desires.

I am no different from these people, but I am a little stronger than them, and in this case, I should stand before all hope and face the evil that gathers.

Isn't the so-called hero just hoping to protect the weak, and also supposed to protect the beautiful strong?

"Boom"

The sealed boundary of the Hell Dimension was forcefully torn apart, and Superman, who had crossed countless planes in just ten minutes, saw that the entire Hell Dimension was collapsing and collapsing.

And the door that shimmered with purple light.

Suspended in the midst of destruction, Mason nodded to Superman with a smile on his face, and Chao nodded in response, then curled up between the crumbling heaven and earth.

Charge, accelerate!

Swallowing Star's low scolding was accompanied by a huge zombie metal palm, and Dachao bumped into it without dodging.

"Boom"

In the terrifying loud noise, he tore open everything that stood in front of him, and the sun ray device on his belt shone brightly, and in the midst of the shattered palm parts of Uncle Swallow's hand, like a flickering sun, he rushed headlong into the door of the world in front of him.

He saw the goddess of death stepping onto the earth.

Behind her were the fallen lords, Superman, and the wreckage of countless decaying warships sliding down like meteors.

The kind-hearted Sanos was half-kneeling, his armor shattered, and the Infinity Gauntlet shattered to slag.

The old man stood alone on the corpses of the zombie heroes all over the ground, holding a bat knife in his hand and facing the silent gods, a large group of people were projecting energy like crazy, and every blow seemed to be able to annihilate the stars, and Sister Ka, who didn't know whether she was alive or dead, was being held by the stupid little fairy Hope and was retreating.

That's not an opponent you can resist under normal conditions.

As long as she walked through that door, she could bring endless calamity, replacing shock as the most terrifying thing in the post-apocalyptic era.

Everywhere she went, everything withered, and the darkness and malice of the cosmic will came to her face.

"Stop!"

The Great Transcendence was cold and dead, and landed in front of the old man, who had begun to vomit blood, and he was like a wall blocking all the corrupt forces from moving forward.

He roared:

"Ahead of you is a land of hope, and the darkness stops!"

The Goddess of Death did not respond.

With the indifference that a cosmic god should have in the face of all things in the world, she ignored the man in front of her who had reached the peak of mortal life, but was still rising.

"You're late."

The old man wiped the blood from his mouth and complained, Rao is Mason's handmade Hell Bat Armor has also lost its power in the withering corrosion of the goddess of death.

He staggered, but still stood up straight.

Dachao shrugged his shoulders and said:

"I've said it all, I need to prepare."

He clenched his fists, and he looked back the moment before he unleashed the strength that was about to burst his body.

Xiao Qiao and his father can still be seen, perhaps because the power of idealism has been released to this extent, causing Dachao to have serious visual hallucinations.

But it's not just them.

And Louise, Martha, Diana, Cyborg, Howl, Arthur.

One after another, the figures of relatives, partners and companions who occupy an important position in Dachao's heart appeared, and there were many more, the editor-in-chief of the Planet Daily, the old Green Goblin of Osborne, John Wick who sacrificed his life to blow up the brain of the Emperor of the Universe, the old butler Ah Fu, and the members of Team K.

More and more figures appear in front of Dachao's eyes, even those who only have one side.

They were all behind him, like countless beings in countless worlds, and they were looking at him, expecting and praying.

"Go ahead."

Countless voices converged like a clarion call to make a charge.

"Go ahead!"

The old man trembled and stretched out his hand to put it on Dachao's shoulder, and he said weakly:

"Countless worlds are on your shoulders, and I guess you're Mason's 'final solution,' but don't be pressured."

"Stand back!"

Dachao retracted his gaze and whispered.

Everything at his feet swirled and rose in the constant burst of momentum, causing the dead planet beneath his feet to tremble and crack.

The Lady of Death finally stopped for the first time.

The skeletal face under the dark hood looked at Superman, and she seemed to see those "visions" that only Da Chao could see.

That may not be a vain idealism.

She saw countless consciousnesses in countless worlds that did not want to be captured by death converge on the man in front of her, he was only one person, but he was not alone.

It was a wish to bring the seventeen years of darkness to an end.

It is the embodiment of the consciousness of the mental level converging in the material world, and this man carries more than just the brute force of the Kryptonians, just as Mason was chosen to be the rebel of the Dark Ages, and at this moment, another part of the universe chose Clark Kent as the warrior against the dead end she represented.

This is the real shaping of fate, this newly rescued universe does not want to perish, so it chooses to resist!

The ending will be known in the next punch.

No exaggerated oaths, no uplifting lines.

The two sides were already here, and it was impossible to retreat and give up what they were looking forward to, and the moment the old man retreated to the gate of the world, Dachao flew up from the ground.

His energy at this time was so strong that the star body was completely unable to bear it, and the moment he took off, he shattered the crust under his feet, clenched his five fingers into fists, and struck the goddess of death in front of him in a roar.

In the gaze of death, the phantoms behind those great superheroes also made the same action at this moment.

In her eyes, it was as if there were countless thinking consciousness bodies punching at her at the same time, making her vision full of flickering fists.

How can you hide from this density?

What's more, as a cosmic god, how could he dodge the attacks from mortals?

Their world wants to survive to the next era of sunshine, but their own universe is also hungry for more nourishment to swallow and has stepped into the source of silence that belongs only to death.

This has nothing to do with evil and justice.

Therefore, the goddess of death chose to raise her hand and project the longing of a whole group of death stars on the flying super, making him feel the weight of this star.

"Boom"

The fist slammed into the body of the god of death, and the weight of an entire sea of stars could not stop the blow.

The body of death was torn apart in an instant, and the inverted aura of annihilation turned into a storm to involve the powerful Dachao, and was pounced on by the lord Superman, who was covered in blood, and threw out the almost unconscious Superman and escaped from the gate of the world under the response of the old man and others.

This scene made the devouring stars outside the door stop their movements.

He knew that death was not unstoppable, but the scene in front of him was still beyond the imagination of the cosmic gods, and the fist of a mortal blocked the entire plane's death march?

That's impossible!

Mephisto, who was caught in Uncle Swallow's hands and had no hope anymore, also widened his eyes.

The scene was so shocking that he forgot the screams.

At this moment, the old devil actually gave birth to a sense of happiness, and even almost lost his mind, and Mason was quite good to himself.

Although they all have to die, it is a matter of an instant to be swallowed by the stars, if Mason did not choose this plan but called this terrifying idealistic superman to give himself a look.

Tsk, that's sour, I can't imagine it.

On the other side of the door, the sea of stars filled with the power of death was torn apart at this moment, and they were screaming that their desire to devour the living world was blocked by this punch.

But they are not willing to give up.

Those howls and greed converged once again into the figure of the goddess of death, but no longer with the grace and grace of before, and turned into the most hideous evil spirit, swooping down on the door of the world supported by the devouring stars.

This may be the true form of death represented by Plane 2149, she screamed and reached out of her claws of coldness and decay, and grabbed out the door.

But the supersuper, who has already finished the "eternal fist", has no strength to do it again.

This scene made Mason's eyes tighten, and he pounced there with his phoenix, but there was a figure faster than him, and the black suit and cloak whizzed past the captain, roaring and swinging his fist forward in his gaze.

It's Zod!

He is the captain of Mason's Kryptonite squad.

It is the young man who has been observing Dachao and learning from him silently, and perhaps it is time to test the "learning results".

Zod's blow was obviously not as violent as the idealistic limit of Da Chao just now, and it was impossible to shatter the devouring will gathered by the entire plane with one punch.

But he apparently understood the source of the Kryptonian's power, perhaps because Dachao had figured out the mystery before setting off.

Farr Zodd is not as noble as Clark Kent, and his life experience determines that it is impossible for him to unconditionally dedicate his kindness to the world.

But the resistance to the human community does not affect Zod, and he also has his own ideals and aspirations.

He was born of a child of calamity in seventeen years of calamity, and having experienced the torment himself, he was perhaps more eager to see the end of this dark age than Dachao.

Then burn it.

Put everything you expect and the responsibility you have on your shoulders into this punch

Idealism Open!

"Boom"

Another piercing explosion shattered the ghostly claws of the goddess of death poking out of the world's gates, and the door was locked in an angry roar of the entire death world.

With a bang, the power of the Star-Swallowing Gate shattered in the purple streamer, causing the door to be completely shut.

Of course, this is not the power of Idealism Zod who is strong enough to shatter the two cosmic gods at the same time, maybe there is also Uncle Swallow's careful thinking in this, but no matter what, the door of the world has been closed again.

The door stood as it had ever been.

Isolate evil and darkness from the sun, and let the peace and light fall back to this withered world once again.

(End of chapter)