Chapter 329: Pray to Batman (Woo Bo, Please Read Up)
"If I were you, I'd say what I want to know."
This is on a barren hill not far from the metropolis.
Lex Luthor looked up, and he saw that his green armor had been cushioned under his seat by the Speedmaster, and that it had become a piece of scrap metal.
It's stupid.
Luthor thought.
Batman had long warned him of the enemies they might face, and yet he was defeated.
Speedmaster simply and brutally broke into the Lex group, his hot eyes shooting through every enemy who dared to stand in his way.
Luthor admits that he despises the other too much.
He was so focused on stealing Batman's rights in the Justice League that he was distracted by the mundane things.
He had to think about how he should handle the relationship with the government as the spokesperson and de facto leader of the Justice League every day, and just using the money of the Lex Group to plant people in the government to play espionage work already involved most of his time, not to mention the mess between the members of the Justice League.
Recruitment, venue, personnel organizational structure, human resource management allocation...
Luthor realized that he hadn't been in the lab for at least four months. He was addicted to the game of thrones, but he just forgot -
He is Lex Luthor, and unlike Superman, Batman, and Wonder Woman, all his powers come from his amazing intelligence, from his brilliant brain.
Once his wisdom is dragged down by vulgar cases and complicated things, it is equivalent to directly weakening his power, making him invisible to everyone and his brain rusty.
In the past, every day Luthor was racking his brain about what to do with Superman. He wants Superman to be ruined, he wants Superman to lose money, and he does his best every day, and this is the most powerful time for humanity named Lex Luthor.
However, that time is gone with Superman's retirement. Batman throws himself into the Crime Mountain, and he stupidly jumps headlong into it.
Luthor discovers that Batman has made himself weaker and weaker without a single soldier, and finally falls to this point.
He was injured by Batman and the Justice League, and he turned out to be so emaciated.
From today, the Justice League will be stopped!
He lifted his bruised eyes, glared at Speedmaster, and unsurprisingly slapped him again.
Luthor clearly felt that he was getting weaker, but there was one thing......
There is one more thing that Batman will not be able to take away anyway:
Lex Luthor is the pride of being human.
"I want a way to make kryptonite."
"Don't think about it. Batman will catch you. β
Speedmaster didn't talk nonsense, and he smashed half of Luthor's teeth with another punch. He had relented, very, very hard, but the blow almost knocked Luthor unconscious.
Speedmaster repeated his request. But all he could get was Luther's constant repetition.
"Batman is going to send you to jail."
Luthor was praying.
He prayed to Batman, and he prayed to himself.
There will never be a 2nd time.
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"Wake up."
Firestorm heard the skull burning in flames say, "Sooner than expected." β
Firestorm looked down and saw himself in the middle of two massive strands of steel, with a pool dug by the Nuclear Clan below, and the Flame Skull not far from them.
The other party kept manipulating something on the main console.
The Firestorm was about to break free from the flames as soon as possible. And such a reckless behavior naturally made him like to mention the electric shock package, except for a large ball of flames gushing out of his body, making a popping sound like a bubble being punctured, it did not cause any results.
Firestorm hurriedly called out to his external brain.
"Dr. Stein, think of a way."
Dr. Stein didn't answer him right away, as he had done before.
He was silent for a moment, then said slowly, "Interesting, Ronnie. I found this guy in front of me ......"
ββ¦β¦ We have the same Firestorm Matrix as we do, but it's very different in the details. β
"Have a firestorm matrix that differs in detail."
Firestorm looked up in surprise, and he heard the Flame Skeleton in front of him say exactly the same thing as Dr. Stein.
"Dr. Stein, did you hear that? Do you hear what this Mr. Skeleton in front of you is saying? Seriously, his voice is exactly like yours. β
"......" Dr. Stein did not speak.
"Dr. Stein?"
"Stop yelling, little ghost. I've blocked his mental connection to you. It's not easy for the two of you to be unconscious together. β
Deathstorm ignored Ronnie, who was still there asking stupid questions, as if he was talking to the other party, and as if he was muttering to himself, "But it's still the first priority, after all, it's me in another world, and I need to be vigilant." β
He no longer paid attention to the firestorm who had lost his external brain, and finally stopped typing on the keyboard on the console.
He pressed a red button next to him, and the entire worktop made a subtle humming sound.
Firestorm Ronnie couldn't understand what the other party was doing.
"I can't believe it," he said as he heard Deathstorm, "that you're sharing your abilities with others." And now ......"
Deathstorm walked over to a lever switch and pulled down hard.
The firestorm suddenly screamed hoarselyβ
Then he lowered his head and realized that nothing had happened to him.
ββ¦β¦β
"Hey, old thing, I'm fine!"
Deathstorm ignores Firestorm Ronnie's provocations. With a human, pensive expression on his skeletal face, he immersed himself back on the console, trying to repeat his previous actions, but his movements were interrupted by Daddy Nuclear.
"Professor."
Daddy Nuclear has a non-human smirk on his face: "We've wasted too much time." β
"Quiet, my experiment isn't over yet." Deathstorm said, "The Night Stalker promised me what I needed, didn't I? β
"But what the Night Stalker promised you was that he would allow you to successfully collect Firestorm's Firestorm Matrix parameters, rather than having you try to melt Firestorm into your body."
Daddy's mouth opened and closed: "It's time for us to go." β
"Otherwise, Batman is coming."
"Professor, you don't belong in this universe, you don't understand what Batman is."
Deathstorm hears several robots behind him pushing Railai.
"He single-handedly defined superheroes."
"He is the guardian of this world, the strongest of the Justice League."
"I need the instruments here." Deathstorm told him, "There's a nuclear meltdown going on here." This kind of environment can ...... my research."
"Batman is coming, scary Batman, scary Batman!"
"The Night Stalker told us we must not do anything with Batman. β
"We've got to ...... it quickly"
Deathstorm turned its head.
"Do you obey the night owl's orders? I'm not going to blame you. β
His eyes burned with fire and flashed dangerously.
"Your mechanical brain can't comprehend more than you think," he said. You're never afraid, are you? β
"It's not your fault," he said. β
He turned his head, his flaming skeletal eyes staring at the entire nuclear family.
"Oh my God, you're talking about the word machine again......"
"It's so rude......"
Deathstorm did not respond to the entire nuclear family. He held out his hand to his nuclear father: "I want to give you a gift." β
Daddy Nuclear still has the same smirk: "I'm sorry, Professor......"
"I want to give you a gift."
Deathstorm repeated. He held out his hand to Daddy Nuclear Energy.
Then Daddy Nuclear fell to his knees uncontrollably, still maintaining that eerie smirk, his mouth opening wide until the bionic skin at the corners of his mouth was torn.
"You're a bot through and through, you don't have human feelings, and you've been transformed by nuclear energy. Nuclear energy is your Creator, your God. And I will sovereign over those ...... that God has failed to accomplish in you"
"I will give you fear!"
The Deathstorm Matrix shot from the palm of Deathstorm's palm to Daddy Nuclear Energy, as if he had been struck by a bolt of lightning, and as if Pinocchio felt that he was transforming from a puppet to a human for the first time in his life.
"Ho Ho Ho ......"
Deathstorm frowned: "Is it just a kind of emotion......" He beckoned to the nuclear mother who was at a loss next to him, and then the other party threw himself into the arms of the nuclear father like a bird, followed by his sister, brother, and brother......
When Deathstorm placed the last of the nuclear dog's head on the limb monster in front of him, which was haphazardly patched together by several robots, he was finally satisfied to see the true fear on each of their faces.
The monster let out a wail and slammed through the wall, fleeing straight outside.
Deathstorm nodded in satisfaction, and he returned to the console, facing the firestorm in front of him, but thenβ
Two fiery red streamers sped across the pool in front of him, swirling between the two pieces of metal that Firestorm had imprisoned, and then Deathstorm saw the Firestorm disappear in front of him.
"Strong, Ni, fast, guest-"
The Flame Skeleton Man, who had lost the test object, suddenly roared, "How did you put The Flash in?" β
No one responded.
Deathstorm immediately pressed his hand to his headset for the first time: "Johnny Quick! β
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
The other person's voice appeared in the headset: "I accidentally played a little too far, sorry." β
"Wait, whoa, this guy is actually asking for help from the night stalkers of their world. Wait, I think he's called Batman. β
Then there was a cacophony of shouting and a loud roar.
"What's wrong with you? Your vibration is so far from mine. Why don't we play a cross-century tug-of-war? β
Rumble!
Soon, Johnny Quick's figure reappeared in front of Deathstorm, his body wrapped in golden speed and black lightning, and he re-tied Firestorm back to his position, dragging the beaten inhuman-like Flash in his hands.
He gently and deftly threw Barry to the ground.
"It's so easy, it's even so easy that I'm a little bored." He said, "This guy's use of the Speed Force is outrageously shallow, and I bet this guy has never killed anyone. β
Johnny's tone was relaxed. He stomped on Barry's face: "This world has the power of anti-speed!" As long as you have the faith to kill, you will be able to link to him...... And you haven't tapped his power at all. β
"The superpowers of this world never kill, Johnny."
Deathstorm said, "Each of them is the same. β
He started working on the console again: "We still have time. β
"Bat ......"
Johnny Quicker lowered his head, and he heard the other man whimpering about something, as if praying.
"Batman will beat you. Batman will ......"
But before he could finish his sentence, he was kicked in the face by Johnny Quick.
"It's just an isotope of a night owl. Seriously, do you know a night owl? β
Johnny Crack crouched down and crouched next to the blue-nosed and swollen Flash: "I know, I know. He's the most powerful of you, isn't he? But we've seen something far more powerful than you think. β
His eyes met those of the Flash, and he didn't like that look.
It reminded him of a police officer in their world named Snart. (Note: This man is the same person as Captain Cold, and he was a righteous policeman on Earth Three, who was later tortured and killed by Johnny Quicker.) οΌ
Johnny Crack smacked, he stood up, he still needed Flash to live, he had found a way to take away the speed power of others.
He also wants to be faster, so the Flash must not die.
But the other party still stared at him, so Johnny quickly crouched down.
"Have you ever heard of anti-surveillance? You've never seen that kind of power. But we survived, you know? Even anti-surveillance activists have nothing to do with us. β
He reached out and patted the Flash on the cheek.
"Don't think about your Batman, he can't save you, and he can't keep us. The Night Stalker insisted on being on the safe side, which in my opinion was stupid. But both the Speedmaster and the Ultra Queen agreed with him, so I had to do it. β
"But that doesn't mean I can't do anything about you, you know, fake? What, what are you talking about? β
He smiled and lowered his head.
"You say it again?"
"Bat...... Batman will ......"
Johnny Clipper breaks Barry Allen's leg bone.
"Go on." Johnny Quicker said.
"I can give you a chance. As long as you shut up, you won't have to be tortured anymore. β
"Bat ......"
"I'll send you to jail."
A voice rang out from behind Johnny Quick, sombre and hoarse, and the mere hearing of it gave goosebumps all over one's body.
Johnny Quicker turned his head, and he saw a shadow float out of the portal that opened behind him, condensing into a human form in front of him.
"I'm Batman."
He heard the other person say.
"Please take care of us when we meet for the first time. By the way, I'd like to askβ"
"What the are you doing?"
(End of chapter)