I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 1794 They Disappeared

"Squeak~~~" The moment the door of Shangdu's hut opened, the aliens and earth heroes who were chatting in the yard stopped talking immediately and turned their gazes over.

"Why have you been here for so long? It's twice as long as I spent."

The previous alien VIP who had completed the divination stood up and asked.

The alien who came out of the room didn't answer his question, and he didn't know how to answer it. He just looked at the Zhenglian hero and said, "Mrs. Shangdu let you go in first."

Then he looked around again, and before the other alien fortune-tellers got excited, he explained first: "Madame Shangdu said that people who go through the back door come on a first-come-first-served basis, but going through the back door can't delay her normal life.

The superheroes of the Justice League are her friends, and she is not looking for her for divination, so she must not wait in line like us. "

All the extraterrestrial dignitaries who were excited and talkative had nothing to say.

Indeed, going through the back door is "inferior" and cannot affect the normal life of the host family.

"It's okay to let the heroes of Zhenglian go in first, but will they take Mrs. Shangdu and let us make a trip tonight for nothing?" the sheep-faced man asked worriedly.

"Probably not. Mrs. Shangdu said that when the heroes of Zhenglian leave, we will continue to enter in the original order. Since she can still enter, she should not leave."

"That's good."

The alien dignitaries immediately breathed a sigh of relief, their expressions relaxed a lot, and some even smiled.

The quiet room is not too big, and fortunately there are not too many heroes from the Zhenglian League.

After entering the door, they saw two large cloth bags next to Mrs. Shangdu. She was untying one of them and looking through the magical objects inside with great interest.

"They gave it to you? Why don't you put it away and put it in the quiet room without taking up space? You have only finished two divinations now, and when more than a dozen people put the bags in front of you, the quiet room will become more and more cramped." Louise said.

"Why do you think they each carry a big bag, filled to the brim, as big and as heavy as possible?" Harry asked with a smile.

Louise was stunned for a while, and then she had a flash of inspiration and said in surprise: "You mean, you purposely let them see the big pockets that other people honored you, and if they are empty-handed, or the pockets are not big enough, they will be embarrassed?
When the news got out, everyone didn't want to be embarrassed, so they brought as many magical objects as possible to see you?
But the value of wonders has nothing to do with quantity and size.

Just one precious artifact, worth a room full of ordinary oddities. "

Harry sighed: "Don't think that the aliens have a high level of civilization, and all of them have high moral qualities.

At first, those so-called royal guests only gave me a bank card, and didn't bring even the most common magical artifacts. It was pure prostitution for nothing.

They are all planning to go whoring for nothing, what precious artifacts do you expect them to give you?I want to fart. "

"Didn't it mean that the magic and wonders would be given to the Galaxy Admiral as a toll for the VIP passage? They are not afraid of even the Galaxy Admiral for free prostitution?" Louise asked in surprise.

"One chance for one civilization, and divination is a one-shot deal. Even if the Galaxy Admiral is displeased and closes the VIP channel, it won't affect the people in front of him." Harry said.

"Oh, I didn't expect the aliens to be so treacherous. I'm afraid that the alien bank card you returned may not be used by them for charity." Diana sighed.

"That's their cause and effect, I don't care, and you have no reason to eat salty rice and worry about it."

Da Chao said: "Mrs. Shangdu, Hope and Freedom Corps have died more than 100 million people, but none of their real dark elites have been killed.

The grand strategy of 'slave camps defending the Dark City' didn't really work either.

According to Luthor's original idea, as more and more slave camps were liberated, his divinity should become stronger and more divine.

Not to mention fighting against Darkseid, at least it can absolutely crush ordinary dark elites.

But now he doesn't even have a godhead.

Although they have added more than 50 true dark new protoss who have comprehended divinity these days, this power cannot overwhelm the dark elites, let alone threaten Darkseid.

Next, they don't know how many 100 million people will die. "

"So? What do you want to do, and what can I do?" Harry asked.

Da Chao said: "Last time, you woke up a cosmic Didi driver with a single sentence, and finally let him comprehend the method of 'falling into a god'.

Luther wants you to lead the way for more of the dark new protoss of humanity.

It's best to divination for him the opportunity to become a god.

What he meant was that if he and his people could become gods and their strength would increase greatly, there would be no more deaths of millions of people.

Of course, we didn't come to you to persuade you to help them.

We want to ask, can you divination out the crux of Hope and Freedom Legion at this time?Is there any "charity to become a god" that does not hurt others?
It would be good for everyone if the "degenerate into a god" could be replaced by the method of becoming a god with compassion. "

Harry looked at him strangely, and asked back: "Do you know what 'Dark New God' is?"

Da Chao pondered: "Dark new god is the embodiment of evil and darkness in the multiverse, but the dark god can transform into light god.

If you can find a "becoming god with compassion" that can help the new human gods to give birth to the light divinity, I think those who desire to become gods will not care about the light divinity or the dark divinity.

As long as he can become a god, Luther will do his best to be a good person. "

Harry shook his head and said: "I can't divination for too grand affairs, even events in the material universe that affect the future of advanced civilizations, let alone peep into the fate of god-level civilizations.

Even for the most ordinary new human god, I can't help him find the way to become a god through divination.

Especially what you said about the "becoming a god with compassion" can ignore the nature of the new protoss and rewrite their divinity at will.

Even Darkseid was powerless against his divinity and priesthood, so he could only feign death to escape. "

"The new human god Bhagavan who murdered Stam before, was it a coincidence? You were purely cursing at that time, and you didn't even hint at him, and you didn't find any problems with him?" Louise asked.

Harley shook her head again, "Not only can I point out the crux of most of the human new gods who cannot comprehend divinity, I can also point out the fatal loopholes in Luthor's strategy of 'surrounding the Dark King City in the slave camp'.

And I am sure, as long as I say it, Luther will listen. He can condense at least the godhead of the main god level within a few days, and he may not be able to sweep the dark elites in the future, and he will even be able to rival the 'stand-in Darkseid'. "

Diana wondered: "You said that you can't divination the fate of the most common human new god, and you said that you can make Luthor's dream come true."

"She didn't rely on divination." Baiteman said in a deep and steady voice.

Harry smiled and nodded, "If you want to know whether it will rain tomorrow, apart from divination, you can also read the weather forecast and observe the sky through experience.

In fact, if you can maintain absolute objectivity and calmness, you can see the problems of the Luthor Legion at a glance, just like me.

At its core, gods are divinity.

The divinity of the dark new god is destined to be related to darkness, evil, depravity, brutality, and killing, and conflicts with rules, responsibility, piety, kindness, compassion, and friendliness.

The universe Didi driver is still the driver.

The driver is an honest worker, a social cog bound by rules and regulations.

This profession is fundamentally contrary to the divinity of the Dark New God.

If you want to be a new god of darkness, you can choose a career such as interstellar pirates, black market thugs, space killers, etc.; if you want to be a new god of light, you don’t have to be a galaxy superhero. "

"So, the crux of the Legion of Hope and Freedom is very obvious, changing 'Hope and Freedom' to 'Killing and Despair', changing from liberating slave camps to bloodbathing slave camps.

Every time you win a slave camp, kill the dark elite first to gain control of the slave camp.

Then let go of the demons in your heart, if you want to be strong, go strong, if you want to kill, if you want to kill in various ways, then let go.

It is not necessary to massacre the city, give up the rules and disciplines, and let all the new human protoss thoroughly enjoy themselves.

I promise, it won't take a month, tens of millions of human new protoss will all appear again. "

Louise shuddered, her pretty face was pale and her eyes were frightened.

The hero of Zhenglian didn't tremble with fright, but his face was ugly and serious.

Harry sighed softly: "Luthor is very smart. After losing the authority and power of the Dark God King, he keenly found his only chance to make a comeback - to surround the Dark King City with slave camps.

In the days when Darkseid left, the will of the dark new protoss of the Apocalypse could represent the original will of the Apocalypse to a certain extent.

With the approval of the original will of Apocalypse, there is a chance to be crowned king again.

It's a pity that he misunderstood the 'recognition' of the dark new protoss.

Recognition in the human world is a collection of positive emotions such as recognition, appreciation, and admiration.

Apocalypse is the hell of the new protoss, and the "recognition" and "excellence" of hell are all reversed.

Conquering all the slave camps and letting the Dark Protoss of Apocalypse surpass Darkseid in their hatred and fear of themselves is the real 'recognition'.

If Luthor is strong enough, he can kill all the creatures on Apocalypse.

Regardless of the slaves or the old dark protoss, kill them all.

Then replace it with the new god of human darkness.

At that time, the will of the human dark new god was the will of the Apocalypse. If the human dark new god recognized Luther's identity as the "lord of the apocalyptic star", Luther would definitely be able to condense the new god-king godhead. "

"Luther is not lacking in temperament, but he is still a human being, and he is still a stubborn person with old habits.

He spent the first half of his life questioning Superman, suspecting Superman's hypocrisy and defrauding the love and trust of the people.

Wait until he confirms that Superman is indeed bright and bright, with almost no moral flaws. Even if he never admits it.

He began to spend the rest of his life pursuing to become 'Superman', and even surpass 'Superman'.

Instead of learning superman's morality and light, he believes that using his own way can also bring light and hope to the people.

He still insists on evil, but has very lofty ideals.

Even if he becomes the Dark Lord, he will try to use his power to take care of all the new human gods.

The dark elites attacked the Dark King City and slaughtered ordinary human new gods.

He was so angry that he first hunted down the dark elites, and then specially built a protection system to protect everyone.

The environment of the Apocalypse is harsh, so he used his wisdom and the power of the god king to extract the source of the Apocalypse and build "black iron buildings" that simulate the ecological environment of the earth.

In the end he lost the destiny of the God King.

Apocalypse Origin would rather let an 'incomplete Darkseid' turn back, than let Luthor continue to be the King of Darkness.

Regardless of the means or the purpose, the Dark God King must be extremely evil.

See how Darkseid treats the dark new protoss.

He built a house for them, created a comfortable and safe environment for them?

The first people in the slave camp were all his people!
He intentionally triggered the 'Darkseid War', knowing that the 'Doujie Battlefield' is a deadly place where there is no return, and he still took away all the dark protoss.

Is it cruel enough to kill yourself?
Leaving the body of the dark elite is not out of pity.

He kept them just to plant mines for future earthlings.

Look at Darkseid's performance during the final crisis, when the dark elite fell like rain, when did he feel distressed?
Such a ruthless and ruthless person shows the demeanor of a dark lord! "

"The Legion of Hope and Freedom after that will be even more nonsense. If they are labeled as 'Hope' and 'Freedom', is the Dark Lord still the Dark Lord?"

Diana looked absurd, "Luthor couldn't succeed because he wasn't bad enough."

"The evil is not pure enough, his evil has not surpassed his obsession with defeating Superman and becoming the true hope and future of mankind."

Harley turned around, and said again: "However, if you can give him a big blow and let him understand how entangled he is now, maybe he can break through the shackles, smash his obsessions, regain a new life, and eventually become a generation of darkness."

"Don't let him know these words." Louise hurriedly said: "If he changes his strategy according to what you said, instead of liberating the slave camps, he conquers and bloodbaths the slave camps and spreads fear and death on the entire Apocalypse. Hundreds of millions of people will be harmed, and the new god of mankind will completely fall."

"Isn't the purpose of you coming to me, the crux of divination Luthor and the dark new god of mankind?" Harry said.

Dana said: "We want to know how to preserve more human new gods and turn them to the light. Now it seems a bit whimsical."

Batterman asked: "If Luthor chooses to become the New God of Light, what will he and the Hope and Freedom Legion do?"

Harry said: "Actually, it's not difficult. You are more benevolent than Heavenly Father, and more representative of light and justice. You have all done it before.

All the problems of the new protoss can be attributed to the 'divinity'.

As long as they can be more in line with the divinity of the new protoss than their predecessors, they will be recognized by the origin and get a godhead that matches the divinity. "

"Hey, if you expect Luther to be benevolent, benevolent, bright and just, it's better to ignore them and let the new human protoss fend for themselves." Oliver sighed.

"You really shouldn't be in this messy water. It's still the same sentence. The core of the new protoss is divinity. Divinity is like your concept of justice. It cannot be distorted, changed, or obstructed." Harley said.

Da Chao rubbed his cheeks vigorously with his palm a few times, his face turned red, and he forcibly regained his composure.

"Luthor made three requests. In addition to asking you to divination the future, he also wants us to release the universe Didi driver who committed a crime.

After he became the Lord of Apocalypse, he immediately established diplomatic relations with the humans on Earth on behalf of the new gods of Apocalypse.

The commander-in-chief agreed immediately without hesitation, and the people cheered and were very happy.

According to today's diplomatic law, we should at least hand over the criminal to him.

The government wears a pair of trousers with him, and now there are ready-made legal provisions. If we don't tell him anything and ignore him, he may stalk him on this matter. "

Haley said: "Publicize his unreasonable demands, let the public resentment boil, and the alien allies are surprised, and then force the masters of Congress to pass a new bill immediately, and directly execute those bastards."

"Using the newly established law to try past cases is still strict. It seems to be against the rules. I'm not dead-headed, but Luthor and the new human god will not agree." Da Chao said.

"So what if they don't agree? Do they still dare to attack the earth?"

Da Chao said: "They can migrate to the parallel universe, maybe they will really bloodbath the earth in the parallel universe."

"If you look forward and backward like this, then don't do anything. Whatever they want, you just agree to it."

"I just think that the execution of the criminal Didi driver in the universe is too exciting and unnecessary." Da Chao explained.

Harry waved his hand and said, "Go back to the Hall of Justice and discuss this matter yourself. I'm just a fortune teller now, and the guests outside can't wait."

"How long do you plan to divination publicly?" Baiteman asked.

"What do you care about this?"

Baiteman said: "At the beginning, you said that the public divination was to let everyone experience the uncertainty and huge price of peeping into the fate, and then regain their rationality and no longer be obsessed with divination.

The actual result is exactly the opposite of what you said.

It is true that some people have suffered misfortune after divination, but those people are only a minority.

And there are many reasons for encountering misfortune, more like accident than fate.

More people have completely changed their lives because of divination, either making a fortune and living a chic and nourishing life; or marrying an alien noble, free from disease and disaster, and happy.
Seeing such situations, the people became more fanatical about divination, and even alien civilizations flocked to it.

Not to mention the current Earth, even the situation in the main universe has undergone tremendous changes because of your divination. "

Harry smiled triumphantly, and said: "First of all, let me emphasize again that divination has great uncertainty, is not accurate, and has heavy backlash.

Second, I am a very professional fortune teller.

Even if I want to warn the public that more divination will bring uncertainty to life, I will still do my best to help them find a future path with the least repercussions and the greatest benefits.

As it turns out, I'm doing pretty well so far.

In the end, my original purpose—to warn the world not to indulge in divination—has not changed.

The time is too short, just one or two months, the effect of backlash has not had time to show. "

"How much longer?" Batterman asked.

"Well, maybe for another month or two, maybe sooner."

Harley looked up at the "sky", and at the end of the turbulent and chaotic river of fate, a portal was already faintly visible.

Every divination is a tampering and disturbance of the normal flow of fate, and every change will cause a small wave.

Harley is the one who changed her fate, and the "spray" of chaotic fate has always surrounded her.

More and more divination, more and more rewriting of fate. She is surrounded by dense "turbid waves of fate".

No matter how high the waves are, they will eventually fall and calm down again.

The force that makes the big waves fall is gravity, and the direction in which the waves fall is the direction of gravity.

And the power to restore calm to the wave of fate is "fate", so the end of the "turbid wave of fate" is the gateway to the "field of fate".

Now the portal is not clear enough to see the "Garden of Destiny" directly through the portal, so Harry dare not rush in.

If she takes the wrong path, she will be lost in some unknown territory.

Harley doesn't think there are any unknown areas in the DC multiverse that can kill her completely, but getting lost in it will delay too much time, and there is not much time left for her.

If the portal is still not clear enough in the end, she can only take a risk.

There is still hope if you fight hard, and there is no hope if you don't fight hard.

If her Destiny Defense Specialty Level is raised by another level, from Level [-] to Level [-], her chances of success will be even higher.

A moment later, Quinn Manor.

"Don't go yet!" Baiteman stopped the group of people who were about to fly into the sky, and said in a deep voice: "Every word Madam Du said tonight must not be known to outsiders.

Especially about the Luthor crux.

Especially not to let Luthor and the new human gods hear. "

"You don't need to say, we all understand." Oliver lying in Dinah's arms said.

Uh, when we came here, Oliver and Louise took the bat fighter, and when we went back, Princess Dachao hugged Louise, and Princess Dinah hugged Oliver.

Oliver was more active than Louise, and put his arms around Dinah's neck, and the two were very close.

"You understand, and Luther understands, but you don't understand what method Luther will use to extract information from your mind." Baiteman said with a serious expression.

Da Chao was surprised when he heard the words, "You mean, Luthor can guess from our expressions and performances that Mrs. Shangdu must have said something important to him, and then secretly attacked us and stole our memories?"

Batterman nodded slightly, "I guess he already guessed that we will come to Gotham as soon as we leave the White House.

Maybe he has followed you flying in the sky through satellites in the sky.

Now he is not sure what Mrs. Shangdu said, but he should be able to find out tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, after he has met with you and tried a few words.

Then shoot one of us. "

He was confident that Luther couldn't see through his own heart.

Dachao, Dinah, and Diana are honest people.

Especially Da Chao, Luther knows him too well.

Dinah, Diana, Oliver, and Da Chao all set their sights on Louise.

Louise swallowed, "Have I become Luthor's target?"

Dana said: "You are a public figure, you are easier to get in contact with, you don't have superpowers, and you are easy to deal with. It is not kidnapping you, the difficulty of kidnapping you is as high as kidnapping Superman.

He only needs your memory, and he can do it quietly. "

"Then what should I do?" Louise asked.

Baiteman's eyes flashed, "You and Superman go home first, I will let Jon go to your house quietly later, you cooperate with him, let him pretend a fake news in your mind.

You can't guard against thieves for a thousand days, but you can let thieves steal fake treasures to calm the thieves. "

Metropolis, inside the Presidential Chamber.

At this time, Luthor, Zod and a group of generals still stayed in the conference room to discuss specific tactics for attacking the next slave camp.

Although this group of generals came from the Pentagon and belonged to the U.S. military, like the general, they were all dark new protoss who had chosen to ascend collectively earlier and now pretended to give up the identity of the new human gods.

They joined Luthor's staff group from the very beginning, organized and managed the "Mecha Legion" for Luthor, and also formulated specific tactics for him.

"Good news, Superman, Louise, Wonder Woman, Bertman, Dark Phoenix and others have come out of the hut in Shangdu!" The commander looked down at the phone and suddenly said excitedly.

"What kind of good news is this? Didn't the satellite directly take pictures of them flying to Gotham?" The defense chief said disapprovingly.

"Hey, the satellites can only capture very blurry images of the flight, but here I have a high-definition video of their facial expressions before and after entering Mrs. Shangdu's cabin.

Just like what Luthor said just now, the hero of the Zhenglian has an upright personality, he is not very good at lying, and he is not very good at hiding his emotions. From the slight changes in his expression, he can guess what Mrs. Shangdu said. "The commander-in-chief said proudly.

Luther raised his head suddenly, "Where's the high-definition video? Quickly bring it over and show it to me."

The commander-in-chief didn't hand over the phone, but stood up, connected it to the projector in the conference room with a data cable, and directly projected the video onto the 120-inch monitor.

"I buy it, the picture is really clear, even the micro-expressions in the corners of the eyes can be seen."

"Hey, I understand these aliens. This video must be from some powerful alien who went through the VIP divination channel."

The commander-in-chief smiled proudly: "That's right, after the satellite captured the footage of them flying to Gotham, I immediately contacted an alien friend waiting outside the hut in Shangdu, and asked him to help record this video."

"The commander-in-chief is really smart, and the response is really fast."

"It's useless to react quickly, you have to know people, and thanks to the great commander who has a wide range of friends and skills."

Several earth generals blew rainbow farts one after another.

Luthor and Zod were also a little surprised. Judging from the screen played now, the alien who shot the video was very dedicated. The camera was aimed at the face of the hero of Zhenglian, perfectly recording all the changes in expression.

Obviously, this was specifically requested by the Grand Commander.

Since the opening of the VIP channel, the Grand Commander can no longer help the aliens through the back door.

For dignitaries from higher civilizations, the status of the Grand Commander is a fart, and they don't even bother to pay attention to him. Why, the Grand Commander is not only the Grand Commander, but also the father-in-law of Queen Finnet.

The two were thoughtful.

In fact, the video is from the Watermelon Tiaoren of the Finite Empire.

He used the full-scene shooting technology of alien technology to secretly shoot, and even Superman didn't find anything abnormal.

Other extraterrestrial dignitaries would not pay attention to the Grand Commander, but the Watermelon Tiaoren visited the Grand Commander as soon as he came to Earth, and the Grand Commander also knew that he would rush to Mrs. Shangdu's cabin immediately tonight.

"Hahaha, Mrs. Shangdu did not disappoint us. Looking at Superman's face, she was so solemn that she was about to drip water. And Wonder Woman, she also had a serious expression, and there was obvious worry in her eyes."

After comparing the different micro-expressions of the heroes before and after entering the hut, everyone in the conference room laughed excitedly.

None of them are stupid.

Now that we know that the superhero went to Mrs. Shangdu to inquire about the completely harmless "self-help" method of becoming a god, he naturally understands what it means for the hero to have an ugly expression.

"If Mrs. Shangdu gives a harmless way to become a god, they will only be relaxed and happy, because the harmless way to become a god will dilute the influence of the idea of ​​'abandoning humanity and embracing depravity' in the new gods of mankind,

If Mrs. Shangdu could do nothing and didn't give any solution, they would just sigh, neither happy nor worried, just disappointed and lost.

But if Mrs. Shangdu came up with a more degenerate and more efficient method of becoming a god than "falling into a god", they would be as worried as they are now, and they couldn't hide the solemnity on their faces.

Look at Superman, he is in his 40s, he is a mature and stable person on weekdays, but now he is so worried, the method of becoming a god that Mrs. Shangdu said must be extremely vicious and efficient.

If it's just vicious but ineffective, we don't like it at all.

We don't think we can use it, so naturally he doesn't have to worry. Luther analyzed enthusiastically.

"That makes sense!" Everyone nodded repeatedly, eager to look at him eagerly, "Luthor, it's up to you now, who do you plan to attack?"

Luthor rested his right elbow on the table, propped his chin with his palm, stared at the heroes on the screen for a moment, and said, "Dinah and Wonder Woman are ruled out first.

The two of them have thick-skinned powers, and Harley's thick-skinned powers are so invincible that they can defend against almost anything. "

Everyone nodded again and again.

"Bateman is very smart, and may predict our prediction." Luther pondered for a moment, and said: "Louise seems to be the biggest weakness, and I'm afraid it is also the most rigorously guarded.

Batterman might even lay a trap around her. "

"Then give up on Louise and attack Baiteman? He is also a mortal." Zod said.

Luther shook his head lightly, "'Brother's Eye' was invented by Baiteman, he is not necessarily weaker than me in guarding against mind prying and brain wave stealing, and he is Harry's friend.

We can do whatever we want, but don't involve Harry. "

"Which one of them is not Harry's friend?" The Grand Commander was speechless.

"Hmph, friends also have distances. A friend's family is not equal to a friend." Luther said with a sly smile.

"Family." Everyone's eyes flickered, and they vaguely understood something in their hearts.

"Luther, we trust you, and we leave everything to you." The chief of defense laughed.

Everyone, including Zod, was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Yes, Luther, we trust you completely, and hope to get good news soon."

Luther sneered in his heart, his face was indifferent, but he didn't refuse.

Around 11:[-] midnight, in a luxurious villa in the suburbs of the metropolis.

"Grandma, grandma master, grandma master."

The chief of defense was lying on the bed in his pajamas, and the moonlight fell on his face through the window, looking so peaceful and quiet.

But he was just pretending to sleep!
He kept calling someone's name.

Finally, a hazy vision fell on him across dimensions.

A familiar feeling of being watched and watched rose in his heart.

The grandma master responded to him!

"Grandma, Luther cleverly used a trick tonight to get a new way to become a god from Mrs. Shangdu through the Justice League."

Half an hour later, in a hidden corner of Apocalypse.

Thousands of illusory shadows surround each other, quietly communicating with each other with the voice of the soul.

"De Sadd, why did you summon us all of a sudden?" Dakseid's eldest son Kalibak shouted loudly in the mental space.

"It's not me, it's Grandma Cixiang. She has important news to report to everyone." De Saad pointed to the tall and strong old woman beside him.

Grandma Cixiang didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "Luthor has been under a lot of pressure recently. The new human god died in battle over a million. Although he won two hundred slave camps and liberated billions of slaves, he still hasn't comprehended divinity.

He couldn't sit still, and Mrs. Shangdu was regarded as a life-saving straw by him.

Tonight, he convened the Justice League and cleverly used the heroes of the Justice League to obtain a way to break through the bottleneck from Mrs. Shangdu.

Of course, he hasn't got the divination results from Mrs. Shangdu yet.

Tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, he will probably kidnap Superman's mother and son, and extort the "new method of becoming a god" from Mingji Louise and Superman. "

"You called us here just because of something big and small?" Kalibak didn't understand, was unhappy, and was impatient.

"If you think Mrs. Shangdu's divination is not worth mentioning, it's a trivial matter." Grandma Cixiang didn't argue with him.

De Sadd turned to "Uncle Guo" who was frowning, "Steppenwolf, what do you think? Should we pay attention to this matter, and even start the 'Final Arrival Plan' immediately?"

Mantis, the god of power, shouted: "It won't be activated and finally come, right? Even if Mrs. Shangdu is very powerful, she can make Luther understand the divinity, and even make more human new gods understand the divinity, and become the real dark new gods, she can't threaten us.

In fact, if Mrs. Shangdu's method is effective, it will be even more beneficial to us. "

De Sadd sighed softly: "That's right, we hope that Tuan Mie will choose the human beings who ascend collectively, and completely remove the hidden dangers.

Theoretically, the closer the connection between the new human gods and Apocalypse, the more beneficial it will be for our 'Final Arrival Plan'.

But Luthor is no ordinary person. He has the destiny to become the Dark Lord, at least once.

A blind prophet gave him the Omega effect back then, who can be sure that Mrs. Shangdu is not the next 'blind prophet'?
Do we bet?
If you win the bet, you will not kill tens of millions of human new protoss, and you will feel more disgusted in your heart.

If we lose the bet, we will not only lose the great situation, but may also be found by Luthor and beaten to death. "

The Steppenwolf gritted his teeth and said, "Start 'Final Arrival'! We can't bet, even if we win, we lose."

"How can you lose if you win the bet?" Doctor Chaos wondered.

"We won the bet on Luther, killed all the new human gods, and made things too extreme. How will the witch Harley react?" Steppenwolf said.

"She has publicly stated her position many times. After the ascension, she will not be involved with each other, and each will be safe." Dr. Chaos whispered.

"Hey, the witch Harley has said a lot, fulfilled a lot, and broke her promise even more, do you dare to bet?"

Doctor Chaos fell silent.

"Let's open it to come eventually. Anyway, none of Luthor and Zod, the people we hate the most, can't escape. Even if tens of millions, or even more, are missed, they are all ordinary fish." De Sadd said.

10 minutes later, the White House in the United States.

"Henry, how is your day?"

The Grand Commander was lying on the bed talking on the phone with his son, who was billions of light-years away, using the dog system.

Although the traffic exchanged across the river system is very expensive, Henry, who has married into the royal family, is not short of money.

"Grace and I went to the Helendal Star Ring, it's so beautiful there, we—ah~~"

Before Henry could finish his sentence, he let out a scream, and there was no more sound.

"Henry? Henry, what are you—ah!"

As soon as the Grand Commander sat up and shouted eagerly, he felt severe pain like burning fire from every part of his body and every layer of skin.

As if in an instant, the blood in his body was replaced by the burning hot magma of Apocalypse.

It wasn't an illusion, he really saw bright red flames under his skin.

Then the scene in front of his eyes began to blur, as if a rope was tied to his soul, pulling him upwards.

Two minutes later, General Ryan, who was far away in Gotham, received a call from the White House.

"Hurry up, please go to the Galaxy Admiral, everyone has disappeared, I saw it with my own eyes, it's terrible, woo woo woo"

Before he could finish a complete sentence, the woman on the other end of the phone was crying in horror.

(End of this chapter)