I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 1151 Gotham Storm
After all the people on earth disappeared in the sonic boom channel, Metron came to the side of Darkseid, observed carefully for a moment, and asked, "How do you feel now?"

"Is this the wind of nothingness? It's melting away the traces of my existence."

Darkseid exhaled a mouthful of cold air mixed with hoarfrost, with weakness and fear in his voice.

"Unexpectedly, the witch Harley can not only control the tears of death, but also the wind of nothingness." Metron showed a thoughtful look on his face, "I probably understand that the previous disaster in Asgard was caused by The wind of nothingness.

She just came back from Asgard and my memories of Asgard and Odin came back. "

"If my existence was not a necessary condition for the stability of the multiverse, the wind of nothingness might really threaten me." Darkseid said with an ugly expression.

If the DC multiverse is a building, then the old god derived from the belief of living beings is like a brick in the wall, and the new god is a load-bearing pillar. If a brick is removed, the house will not collapse.

The house must exist stably, and the load-bearing columns must not and will not be allowed to be taken away.

So, the house itself won't make Darkseid disappear.

"If you are the old god, you will either turn into nothingness at this moment, or freeze into a transparent ice shell like Supergirl.

It's so strange, both the tears of perishing and the wind of nothingness are both 'negative base power' and shouldn't appear in the 'Bright Universe' (ps), but recently they appear one after another.

What's even weirder is that the witch Harley can still control them," Metron said solemnly.

"Negative base power." Darkseid's eyes flashed red, "Harry the Witch has no ability to control them, there are people behind her."

"Just now we saw with our own eyes that she helped you draw the tears of death and spit out the wind of nothingness. If someone else is helping her, why didn't I notice it?" Metron wondered.

"Hmph, she used a very clever trick to conceal her eyes." Darkseid sneered, "Even though she concealed it very delicately, she was too close to me.

My omega eyesight works a hundred times better than Superman's eyes.

Even if the Ark of the Covenant was reduced to the size of a bean and was still hidden in her throat, I could still see every texture and every rune on its surface clearly. "

"The Ark of the Covenant?" Metron asked in surprise, "Didn't it be thrown onto the wall of origin by the witch Halle?"

"Didn't your Mobius chair tell you the truth?"

Metron shook his head and said: "At that time, I was like you, hiding outside the Bright Universe in order to avoid anti-monitors.

Moreover, the Mobius chair cannot peek into the Supreme and some strange beings.

She is not supreme, but her destiny is more elusive than supreme.

I have used the Mobius chair to search for her information countless times, [-]% of the content is garbled codes, [-]% of the content is incorrect, suspected to be the information of Harley Quinn in the parallel universe, and the remaining [-]% of the information is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and the logic is chaotic. "

"You don't need the Mobius chair, use your brain to think. With the character of the witch Harley, would you throw away the treasure filled with the source of power?" Darkseid said.

"Well, as long as you have a brain, you won't believe it. But at that time, God King Naboo and many mages and supernatural beings watched her hand over the cabinet to Hal Jordan. If there was a change of bag during the period, why didn't anyone find out?" Metron said. frowned.

"She is Harley the Witch. If she can't even fool a group of mages, how can she deceive the Supremes so many times? Unfortunately, I am not an ordinary Supreme, so she can't fool me." Darkseid said indifferently.

"That's true." Metron nodded and asked, "How is your situation now?"

In just a few words, all the frost on Dakseid's body has been removed.

"The effect of the wind of nothingness is far inferior to that of tears of death."

Metron said: "The wind of nothingness is aimed at belief, belief, and memory. The new god does not rely on faith to exist, and the divine power does not contain the power of faith, so it is more resistant to the wind of nothingness.

The tears of perishing are aimed at divinity, and the influence of divinity on the new god even exceeds that of the old god. "

Darkseid stood up, "You go, the matter is over."

Metron looked at the dull-looking dark elites, "They."

Darkseid said lightly: "It just happens to cooperate with my research on the anti-life equation."

Metron paused, and asked hesitantly, "Is the matter between you and Harley Quinn over?"

"What do you want to say?" Darkseid stared at him with scarlet eyes, as if he could see through his heart, "Let me continue to pester her?
With her means, even if she can't threaten me, she can delay my time so that you can continue to search for the life equation? "

A bit of embarrassment appeared on Metron's face, "I presided over the signing of the peace agreement between you and Heavenly Father."

Darkseid smiled sarcastically, "Mitron, I will not take the initiative to tear up the treaty. As long as you are willing, you have unlimited time to find the life equation. I and you are not looking at the same goal at all."

A few days later at night, Gotham Old Town Pier, the lounge behind Warehouse No. [-].

The long table in the center is simply a combination of two table tennis tables, and it is filled with food, such as big lobster in a washbasin, roasted chicken legs, a whole roasted whole lamb, and half a pork chop wrapped in tin foil.
There are also a wide range of drinks such as vodka, whiskey, rum, and red wine.

A dozen or so people sat around the table, some in suits and leather shoes, like Gotham elites, some with big gold chains and small watches, some with cigars hanging, some munching on the food on the table, and some with their heads down playing with their mobile phones
Anyone familiar with life at the bottom of Gotham can recognize their identities.

Gotham's new generation of gangsters!
"New generation" does not mean they are young, nor does it mean that they have just come to Gotham to develop.

Maroni and Falcone are the first generation, Halle's family is the second generation, and Halle's ashore penguin successor belongs to the third generation.

At this time, the Penguin almost went back to Harley's old path-cleaning the whites by himself, handing over the gray business to family members, and completely abandoning the black industry.

Therefore, the era belonging to the "four generations" has come in recent years.

For example, "Flying Eagle" Hawke, in Harley's era, he only relied on his good skills and excellent martial arts talent to be a boxer and a training partner in the world's No. [-] martial arts field.

In the end, he became a street coach for thirty or forty apprentices under him—leaved the martial arts field, and went to the street to hold training classes.

When Coppert came to power and Gotham Hedao was handed over, there was a period of chaos. With his good martial arts skills and dozens of apprentice thugs of Mexican descent, Flying Eagle took the opportunity to occupy a piece of land and become a high-tech product. smugglers.

In the early years, computers and mobile phones from the United States were smuggled to Southeast Asia. Now the alien trade business has expanded, and it has begun to import alien food, high-end luxury goods, and electronic products to the earth.

In this way, he also became a hey road giant.

Right now, he didn't eat the food on the table, nor chatted with anyone, he was just watching videos on his Tiantangshan mobile phone.

"...there is hell, the abyss of darkness and pain, Mars with the smell of sulfur floating in the air, the earth is made of cold and hard black iron, the people of Apocalypse... well, many people are the same as us on earth, but their The face is full of violence and cruelty, and the eyes are full of bloodthirsty and fury, OMG, it's too scary."

"Hey Eagle, turn up the volume a little bit." A stocky white man sitting across from Hawke muttered, "I've been following this 'Apocalypse' series these days.

Speaking carefully, Dakseid is almost the ancestor of us criminals, and we cannot forget our ancestors. "

Hawk looked up and saw that it was "Little Maroni" in Northwest New Jersey, eating a plate of Italian macaroni.

"I don't mind it, but it's too loud to disturb other people."

"It doesn't matter, you open it up, Heibang also has to care about state affairs." The strong man next to him said in a Russian tongue-rolling accent.

Flying Eagle Hawk saw that no one objected, so he turned the volume up to the highest.

After seeing the heads of several people around him come closer, Hawke took out a crystal ball the size of a duck egg from his pocket.

Put the crystal ball directly on the table and vibrate a few times, the surface of the crystal ball flashes with colorful brilliance, and those brilliance finally converge upwards, projecting a 50-inch screen above the crystal ball.

Miraculously, looking at the screen from any angle, the picture is not tilted.

"Miss Tesla, did the Apocalypse abuse you?" The picture was still very clear, and the crow's feet in the corners of Louise Lane's eyes could be seen.

"Not really, but they showed me around the slave camps and threatened me that I too would be one of the slaves."

"Tesla's daughter has a good figure. Don't those Apocalypse people have a second child? She only intimidates." The strong Russian man grabbed his crotch with his greasy right hand that had torn pork chops.

"They are demon-like, maybe they had a second child before, but now they are all transformed into cyborgs." Little Maroni also stared at the woman's white chest and swallowed.

"This crystal ball is really cool! Flying Eagle, what is it?" Xiao Hei with the big gold chain was more concerned about the player.

"Lan Star's crystal projector can be connected to various signals such as Bluetooth, wifi, and 4G, and can simulate 3D holograms. It can play continuously for 40 hours on a single charge.

For $80, it's cheap, functional, and stylish.

Get the Starbucks to watch the video, and it will definitely become the focus of everyone's attention. "Hawk subconsciously promoted his products to his partners.

"Fake squid, are you crazy, 80 dollars is still cheap? I sell 'white noodles' for half a month, and I can't make 80." Xiao Hei with the big gold chain said cursingly.

"Lan Star Centdia Go Technology Company's latest model this year, do you know Lan En? The strongest civilization in the Milky Way!
Have you heard of Centia Go?Heaven Hill Tech in the Milky Way! "Flying Eagle excitedly said.

Da Jinlian shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it, I don't care about it, and I don't think it's useful. It's just a player."

"On the surface it's a projector, but in reality it's a 'status booster.' You take this crystal ball, go to an Upper East Side party to do business, and Bruce Wayne will look at you high.

With face and identity, 80 is not a trivial matter? "

The eyes of a white man in a suit lit up, "It makes sense, Feiying, give me one on credit."

"Credit?" Feiying raised his voice, "Mr. Jimmy, are you kidding me? It's only 80, you and I have credit?"

The man in the exquisite suit sighed: "It's really not in line with our status to pay 80 yuan on credit. But we gang leaders don't really come to 'Old Fat Dragon' for supper."

Feilong is the master here, and also a martial artist with a figure similar to a sumo wrestler, sitting in the first seat.

"Even if Scarface robs our bank, you won't be unable to take out 80 yuan." Hawke sneered.

"I can take out 800 million, but I still have to run the business, live, and pay the mortgage. Falk, I just bought a house in Arkham, and the monthly mortgage is as high as 200 million. The bastard with Scarface took me It's miserable."

"Scarface invited us here to pay back the money?" Little Maroni laughed.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Hawke shook his head and looked at the big fat man in the first seat, "Fat Dragon, why hasn't Scarface come yet?"

While tearing up the chicken legs, the fat man mumbled: "He was supposed to arrive an hour ago, but he encountered a small accident on the way here.

As for when he'll be out of trouble, I don't know.

For our $4 million, just wait. "

"What trouble?
"Being watched by Betterman." A hoarse and soft laugh came from the door, and a scar-faced man in a purple suit walked in with a "smirk", "Hahaha, what a lucky day to have the opportunity to have close contact with him Woolen cloth!"

　(ps: The bright universe is not a universe, it is relative to the dark universe.

　　The difference between light and darkness is only their degree of perfection.

　　The single universe is forged in the sixth dimension, just like the products on the assembly line, there are qualified and defective products.

　　Qualified monomer universes will enter the light universe, while defective products will stay in the dark universe to be destroyed.

　　If the DC Universe is a small three-story building, the first and second floors are the Bright Universe.

　　The dark universe is on the third floor, but not the entire third floor is a dark universe.

　　The seven fundamental forces of the universe can be divided into positive and negative. For example, the speed force is positive, and the stasis force is negative. The DC universe is mainly composed of positive fundamental forces. The negative fundamental forces are sealed and sealed in the narrow dimension outside the bright universe. , such as Tears of Death in Tomb of the Gods.

　　Therefore, seeing the tears of death and the wind of nothingness in succession here, Metron will feel puzzled. )
　　Sorry, I'm a few minutes late today, I edited a long paragraph, and I lost time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)