I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 1750
"You, you actually gave up the godhead of knowledge?!" Luther looked at the Mobius chair in disbelief.

At this time, Baiteman's fart drum had left the chair, and his feet were standing on the footrest of the Mobius chair. He looked back at the chair with eyes, and all the entanglements and struggles on his face disappeared. Relaxed, but also showing a faint smile.

"It's really hard to give up, these days the crime rate in Gotham has dropped to zero like never before with the chair's omniscience of ordinary people.

The supervillains were still hiding in the house and whispering, I already knew and teleported to them to arrest them. "

After leaving the Mobius chair, Baiteman was no longer the indifferent god of knowledge. He had many emotions in his heart and couldn't help but confide in the person in front of him.

He is not only explaining to them, but he is also reviewing his own mental journey and recognizing his own heart more clearly.

"Using the Mobius chair to maintain law and order is so convenient and efficient that I no longer have to search for clues as hard as I did in the past. I can see the cause and effect of any case at a glance.

It was as if it had actually happened in front of me.

The greatest ideal of my life is to change Gotham and purify it from a corrupt city to a happy city with simple folk customs.

The same goes for the original drive to put on the Batman suit.

After sitting in the Möbius chair, I almost thought my dream had come true. "

"You have indeed realized your dream, the crime rate in Gotham has been reduced to zero." Luther said.

Baiteman shook his head and said: "No, ordinary people don't dare to commit crimes, and they can't commit crimes again, but I have become the biggest criminal in Gotham, and I have committed heinous crimes.

I'm ruling Gotham.

Sitting on the Mobius chair, I am no longer Baiteman.

I became a god and suppressed the people with the body of a god, which was the most hated and most intolerable behavior in the past.

The Möbius chair made me the person I hate the most. "

"Pedantic, stupid!"

Luthor was very excited, and Bertman's words revealed the scars hidden in his heart: he once, like Bertman, vowed to prove to the world that humans do not need gods, and that the real hope of humans is him who is also a mortal. .

"No matter how great an ideal is, it needs power to support it. Without power to ensure that the ideal becomes a reality, the ideal is just a fantasy, a daydream." He was scolding Baiteman's fallacies, and he was also trying to convince himself.

"Sinesto once ruled Koruga with the power of the Lantern Ring, and Koruga's economy and heavy industry developed rapidly. Even now, the people of Koruga are still living on the roots of the 'Sinesto Poison Vegetable Rule Era'.

But instead of approving his behavior, we condemned him.

When Hal overthrew his poisonous vegetable rule, everyone smiled triumphantly and applauded him vigorously.

Once Harley became Godfather of Gotham, Gotham ushered in the "Quay's Economic Miracle", and the GDP doubled in just a few years!
In the American metropolis in the 21st century, how terrible it is to double the GDP!
Not only is the economy growing rapidly, but the crime rate is also rapidly decreasing at the same rate, and Gotham has become the safest city in the United States.

Alas, there are still economists and middle class nostalgia for that 'golden age'.

But I wasn't happy with Gotham back then.

I aimed at 'King Halle of Gotham', attacked her henchmen, and persuaded her to give up this invisible poisonous vegetable rule.

In the end, she chose to lie down completely. Except for the crisis of annihilation, she will never interfere with the normal development of Gotham. "

Baiteman looked at Luthor with a complicated expression, "Do you know why we oppose Sinestro and 'Underground Emperor Harry' who have brought great development to the country and the city?"

Luther pursed his lips and said nothing.

Although he feels that the people and heroes who oppose Sinestro and Harley are idiots, if he himself lives in Gotham under the rule of Kruga or Harley, he must be very uncomfortable, and it is very likely that he will become the leader of the rebel army figure.

He does not oppose the rule of the strongman, but that strongman must be him, and everyone else is not worthy of ruling him.

Batterman lamented: "Superheroes are not gods, nor are they rulers of cities.

We are the torch that guides the direction of the people, and we are the forerunners who practice and set an example for everyone.

We hope to make the world a better place through our own efforts, but a better world is not created by heroes alone.

It is the result of the common struggle of all human beings.

I wanted to cleanse Gotham of its depravity and make it unsophisticated and full of hope, and the Mobius chair couldn't help me.

It just reduces the crime rate, and the folk customs are not simple.

Facing the "God of Knowledge", the citizens only had fear in their hearts, and never showed a smile full of hope and happiness. "

"Whether it is Gotham or Koruga, they are not a symbol, they are made up of human beings. Making the city better is essentially to make the individual people who make up the whole self-improvement and live a better life."

"Since you have this kind of awareness, why didn't you leave the Mobius chair earlier?" Luther turned his head and glanced at Thunder Shazam, who was no longer the new god, "You seem to have something to do with Billy giving up the Godhead of Knowledge, isn't it? You still need him as an example to help you make up your mind?"

Betterman also looked at Billy and said, "What I need is not an example, but an opportunity.

From the beginning I was against collective ascension.

Before the start of the collective ascension debate meeting, I already understood the huge limitations of "Origin" on the new Protoss.

Everything has a price.

Compared with the slight benefits of a small number of people gaining godhood and power, the cost of destroying the entire human civilization is too high and not worth it.

Even if I got the Möbius chair, I didn't change this belief.

Rationally, I know that I should give up the Mobius chair, but the divinity is hard to defy.

I am not a saint and cannot restrain my desire for knowledge.

After sitting on the Möbius chair, I am receiving knowledge and information from the whole world every second, and that feeling is so wonderful.

As a god of knowledge who is almost omniscient, I understand what the new gods have to do to give up the godhead—to recognize their own heart and make the difference between the nature and the divinity of the godhead.

When the divinity no longer fits with my nature, the divinity will loosen and fall off.

For example, what I want is not omniscience and omnipotence, not zero crime rate in Gotham, but Gotham and the world become better with the joint efforts of the people.

My original heart conflicted with the omniscient divinity of the knowledge godhead, and I had the hope of giving up the godhead.

But things in the world are always easier to know than to do, the more I understand, the more difficult it is for me to be firm in my heart.

The omniscience of the Mobius Chair is too tempting, and the God of Knowledge is far more difficult than other gods to give up their godhead.

Then I did a trick."

Baiteman looked at Billy with a weird smile, "The Mobius chair is really powerful, it can know all the information that has not been deliberately hidden by the supreme power, including your thoughts and feelings in the process of giving up the ruling godhead. "

"Ah!" Billy exclaimed, "You mean that the process of my recognition of my true heart and my insights were all received by you through the Mobius chair.

Then you use my insights to recognize your true heart, thus separating from the Godhead of knowledge?Can it still be like this? "

Baiteman jumped off the footrest of the Mobius chair, came to Thunder Shazam, patted him on the shoulder, and said with emotion: "We can form the Justice League and become teammates because we are like-minded. There is a common concept of absolute justice.

Your perception of justice and the way of heroes is of course useful to me.

Moreover, I have already come to the gate of recognizing my true heart, and I am only a step away from it.

Your perception will not change my philosophy, but just give me a push. "

Magical Mary was thoughtful, "No wonder you have been persuading Billy to fully recognize his true heart without any hesitation. Billy wanted to hand over the ruling godhead to Luthor on Apocalypse, but you also blocked him.

You want him to be at his best. "

"As long as there is even the slightest hesitation, Billy himself can't let go of the ruling godhead." Baiteman said.

Fatty Harvey couldn't understand the meaning of heart and divinity, he just pointed to the Mobius chair, his narrowed eyes concealed his expectation, "Is it true that no matter who sits on it, he will immediately become the god of knowledge?"

"Fatty man, you're daydreaming!" Luther yelled, and slapped the controlling godhead, which was like a glass chip, between his eyebrows. The godhead immediately sank into his forehead like water dripping on a sponge, blending with his soul.

He didn't want to adapt to the new governing power of the Godhead, he moved quickly and jumped to the pedal of the Mobius chair.

"There is no one in the world who is more suitable for the godhead of the God of Knowledge than me, and now it has finally returned to its original owner."

Luther touched the large metal back of the chair excitedly, and he couldn't hide the smile on his face, "Destiny has returned, destiny has finally returned—oh!"

He turned around and faced everyone with a proud expression. Luther wanted to sit on the chair, but he sat on the air. The Mobius chair under him flickered a few times, and suddenly disappeared.

"Plop!" The majestic Lord of Apocalypse was also caught off guard, and his buttocks fell firmly on the ground, making a small hole in the muddy ground.

"Bateman, what are you doing?" Luther was stunned for a moment, then jumped up angrily, pointed at Bateman and threatened: "Stop playing tricks, I am completely different now than I was a few minutes ago, I have The ruling godhead has truly become the God King of the Apocalypse Star."

As he spoke, scarlet omega energy bursting out of his eyes like surging magma.

"Luther, don't mess around!" The Mysterious Family put on a defensive posture, blocking in front of Baiteman.

Freddy also turned his head and complained to Thunder Shazam: "Maybe you shouldn't choose him as the heir to the commanding godhead. Luther is a thief and will never become a good person. Now he gets what he wants , not even a disguise."

Billy said helplessly, "Apart from Luther, who else can I choose? We visited Apocalypse and Genesis, and only Luthor has the ability to absorb the ruling godhead and protect the new human gods."

After the godhead is cut off, it must be sent out as soon as possible, because each godhead of Dakseid is a load-bearing pillar in the multiverse, and the sea of ​​laws needs new gods to support it.

Fat Harvey opened his mouth, wanting to say: What do you think of me?I am not as capable as Luthor, but I am absolutely obedient. I am St. Harley's most loyal old dog. When I was the director of Gotham, I obeyed her. If I can become the ruler of the gods, I will still be very obedient.

If Harry was there, he would definitely say what he was saying.

Baiteman was very calm, and said in a deep voice: "Luther, use your most intelligent brain to think about it, I have left the Mobius chair, how can I continue to control it?"

"If you really gave up the Mobius chair, why did it suddenly disappear?" Luthor was still very emotional, but suppressed and did not explode.

"Obviously, it didn't choose you." Baiteman said lightly.

Luther shook his head again and again, and shouted: "Impossible, I have the smartest brain in the multiverse, I am extremely thirsty for knowledge, and I am perfectly compatible with the divinity of the God of Knowledge."

Baiteman said indifferently: "Maybe you are very smart and suitable for the Mobius chair, but now you are the Lord of the Apocalypse, with clear attributes of good and evil.

The God of Knowledge, Metron, is also the God of Balance. The new God of Knowledge does not necessarily have to understand the law of balance, but at least he must not take too extreme a standpoint. "

Luther also explained this before why the Mobius chair chose Baiteman instead of himself.

At this moment, Baiteman repeated his words, and Luther could not refute.

"A new God of Knowledge will appear sooner or later, I want to see who he will be."

After leaving this sentence, he opened the sonic boom channel and planned to leave the Genesis Star settlement.

"Luther, don't forget your promise, even if you completely become the Dark Lord, you must take good care of the new human protoss on Genesis Star." Billy shouted.

"I am not a black monarch. I am a king of gods like Yuga Khan. As long as they are humans from the earth, regardless of the light gods or the dark gods, they are my people. This is what I really hope as a human being." destiny." Luther said proudly.

"Buzz!" The sonic boom channel flickered a few times, leading Luther to disappear on the Genesis Planet.

After he left, Fatty Harvey cried out, "What are you thinking about? Who knows what kind of person Luther is. It's better to count on me than to count on him to protect the new god of mankind."

Baiteman shook his head and said, "If you had destiny, Darkseid's dark godhead would have found you long ago.

Without Destiny, just like when Luther faced the Mobius chair just now, even if he got the godhead, he would not be able to use it. "

"Have you discussed with St. Harley about handing over the godhood to Luther? What's her attitude? You can't really let Luther unify the two gods of light and darkness, what kind of king of gods are you?" Fat Harvey asked .

"Harry's attitude is very clear. She will not interfere with anyone's choice. All human beings are free to choose. Once a choice is made, one must have the awareness to bear the corresponding price." Baiteman stared at the fat man's flickering small eyes , said earnestly: "You are no longer earthlings, and the majestic new gods cannot rely on human relief forever."

Fat Harvey was speechless.

Moments later, the Metropolitan Hall of Justice.

"Actually, I've wanted to persuade you for a long time. You sitting on the Mobius chair made me feel strange, and I was a little scared, afraid of losing you.

You don't even know that you and the ruthless Metron were carved out of the same mold at that time.

If I hadn't known that you were you, I would have thought that Metron's soul had taken over your body. "

After listening to Billy and Batterman's story, Wonder Woman emotionally gave him a big hug.

"Welcome back, my friend Bruce!" There was a twinkle of relief in her eyes, and she looked very happy.

Bitman was also very moved and excited. He hugged Wonder Woman and patted her on the back lightly, and said softly, "I'm sorry for making everyone worry."

Da Chao also hugged him, and said solemnly: "Although the power godhead has not changed me obviously, I can feel that I am rapidly transforming into the direction of the new god master god.

If I don't give it up now, I may completely lose the chance to get rid of it. "

"You have decided, you want to give up the power godhead?" Baiteman is not surprised by his choice. The heroes of Zhenglian all choose to stay on the earth and become human beings. Even the few who got the dark godhead did not go to Apocalypse or Genesis Star. Take office.

Dachao smiled confidently: "You can leave the Mobius chair, how can I not let go of the power godhead? In fact, except for infinite energy, it does not improve my strength much."

Baiteman nodded and asked, "Who do you plan to hand over the power godhead to?"

The smile on Da Chao's face faded, and he said helplessly: "Who else can I give it to except Luther? Even if he is as evil as Darkseid, at least he will protect the new human god.

If the dark elites join forces to capture King Luther City and the ecological building is destroyed, it is unknown how many people will die. "

Magical Mary said excitedly: "Luthor is already rearranging his armaments, preparing to invade the material universe.

Give him strength and godhead, make him even more powerful, and it is very likely that a civilized planet will be destroyed easily.

At that time, the planet will be drained of its original energy, life will be extinct, and hundreds of millions of people will be killed or injured, it will be our sin. "

"Hey, that's why we must give up the dark godhood. The original will cannot be resisted by individuals." Billy said bitterly.

"Should we comfort ourselves with the will of origin and sit back and watch Luthor become the second Darkseid?" Wonderful Mary said unwillingly.

"Of course we can't sit idly by." Baiteman looked at her and said in a deep voice: "Now the dark new protoss under Luther's command are mainly the new gods of earth humans, and it's easy to place one or two spies in it.

Knowing which parallel universe Luthor is about to invade, we can join hands with the incarnation of justice to defeat Luthor's dark army. "

Magical Mary was stunned, and said: "Since we want to prevent him from invading the parallel universe halfway, why should we hand over the power godhead to him and let him greatly increase his strength?"

Dachao nodded and said, "That makes sense! After separating the power godhead, I just threw it in Lingbo Prison and let it choose its own master again."

Speaking of which, he said with a wry smile: "I have a feeling that even if I deliberately avoid Luther, the power godhead will still find him.

As we handed over the dark godheads one by one, Darkseid's destiny gradually gathered on Luthor.

We were originally his competitors. When we gave up our godhood and became the second Dark Lord, Origin could only choose Luthor. "

"Oh, let's do our best to obey the destiny." Baiteman sighed.

Dachao's conjecture was quickly verified.

The process of letting go of his power and godhood was easier than Baiteman giving up the chair of Mobius.

Although strength is an attribute of Superman, his more prominent label is "hope".

After realizing this, it took Da Chao just two days to separate the Godhead of Power from his soul.

Not long after that, Luther's crazy laughter on the Apocalypse resounded through the sky, "The fate belongs to me, I am the new Lord of the Apocalypse, I surpassed Darkseid, the dark and light gods surrendered to me, I am the king of gods King of!"

"Hum!" A space door made of green light energy opened above Luthor's Palace, and Hal Jordan walked out with a smirk on his face, "I'll help you become the true Lord of Light and Darkness."

He reached out and wiped his forehead, and the light godhead, like golden glaze, obediently separated from the depths of his soul.

Without the slightest bit of nostalgia, he threw the Light Godhead at Luthor like throwing trash.

Luther subconsciously took over the godhead.

Feeling the divinity of light inside, he widened his eyes, looked at Hal in disbelief, and shouted, "Why did you give up the divinity of light so easily?"

In the past few days, the heroes of Zhenglian have successively cut off the new godhead. It is not surprising that Hal gave up the light godhead, but the ease he showed still shocked Luthor.

To give up the godhead, one must recognize the original heart and find the difference between the depths of the original heart and the godhead and divinity.

The difference between divinity and nature makes the godhead weak and eventually falls off from the soul.

This test is not mental strength and willpower, but the spiritual realm.

How high should Hal Jordan's spiritual realm be when he splits the godhead with words and smiles?
"What you should care about now is not how I cut off the light godhead, but how to fuse it with the identity of the Lord of the Apocalypse, or transform it into a dark godhead."

After leaving this sentence, Hal opened the space door again and left Apocalypse.

Luther was left alone holding the Light Godhead, with an uncertain expression.

At first, he was very happy to see the heroes of Zhenglian giving up their dark godheads one by one.

Without a competitor, the Mandate of Heaven would belong to him alone.

But now that the heroes of Zhenglian have abandoned the new gods like shoes, and no one keeps their godheads, he feels very uncomfortable in his heart, as if he is much lower than them.

"Congratulations to King Luther for obtaining the power godhead!"

"Congratulations to King Luther for obtaining the Light Godhead!"

"For King Luther."

Just when Luther was in trouble, the human dark new gods on the War Square in front of the palace were elated and cheered in unison.

"What am I thinking about? Now I am the only support of the new god of mankind. The supreme glory is on me. Who dares to say that I am low?" Luther shook his head, held up the light godhead, and shouted: "I want to unify the Apocalypse Dark Protoss, swept away the remaining members of Darkseid, now, give me your power!"

"Sweep the dark elite, unify the Apocalypse, for King Luthor!" Millions of human beings shouted excitedly.

Overlooking the emotionally excited dark new gods in the square, Luthor silently operated the ruling godhead.

The dark divinity of the human dark protoss is like a column of smoke, rising from the top of the dark protoss, converging on the Lord of the Apocalypse, and being condensed by him on the light godhead.

The light godhead, which was like golden colored glaze, was quickly dyed black, transforming from the light godhead to the dark godhead.

After completing the transformation, the godhead who was still struggling to fly away just now actively merged into Luthor's body.

"Okay, great!" He laughed excitedly.

At this moment, Darkseid's core strength was almost completely obtained by him.

"Today I want to completely unify Apocalypse! Dark Protoss, listen to my orders, and follow me to sweep the slave camps outside the city!"

The slave camp is a small kingdom of the dark elite, and most of the slave camps are still outside the rule of King Luthor.

"Buzz!" Just as Luthor was about to activate the mother box and open a passage leading to the nearest slave camp, a gap suddenly opened in the void above the palace.

An Amazon female warrior with a baby in her arms jumped down from the space gap and landed on the balcony of the Dark Palace, facing Luther face to face.

"Are you the daughter of Darkseid, Greer?" Luthor was startled at first, then smiled lightly, "I'm still looking for the evil godhead, but I didn't expect you to come to me on my own initiative."

Now that he has obtained the controlling godhead, he can easily sense the evil godhead on Greer.

"Do you think I'm an idiot, taking the initiative to send fat to your mouth?" Greer sneered: "Or, think about it with your so-called smartest brain in the multiverse, why did I choose this time to come to you? "

She looked Luther up and down, and clicked her tongue, "You are such a big piece of fat! Darkseid's main godhead has been obtained by you, saving me a lot of effort."

"Want to steal my godhead? Why do you?"

Luther sneered, the omega energy in his eyes boiled, and he was about to shoot out in the next second.

"It's up to him!" Greer smiled strangely, and lifted the blanket from the swaddle, revealing the baby's true face.

　There are only [-] words today, sorry, I have a cold, I don’t know if it’s a common cold or a sheep, my head is dizzy, like a lump of cotton stuffed, I feel like my soul is in a dream when typing, typing on the keyboard is The other person, dazed, dizzy, too uncomfortable.I feel like a sheep, the common cold is not so serious, I have never been so uncomfortable in my life, I planned to take a day off, but lying on the bed, the sheets were wet with sweat, and I couldn't sleep, I could only get up and stare at the computer screen in a daze , coded a few thousand words in a daze, and it felt like it was written by another person.

　　
　
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