Chapter 938 Three clowns, thirteen worried fathers?"I command you—to tell the truth!"
Metron's body suddenly stiffened, the power of the Lasso of Truth forcing him to be unable to resist.
His expression twisted for a moment, and then he was forcibly pulled off the Mobius Chair!"No!"
Metron growled, but it was too late.
The Mobius Chair lost its owner and immediately became restless. Weird ripples appeared on its metal surface, as if it was looking for a new host.
It was suspended in the air, trembling slightly, as if it would fly away in the next second.
Before anyone could react, a dark shadow leaped up.
Bruce Wayne, Batman, leaps onto the Mobius Chair at an astonishing speed!"Bruce?!"
Diana exclaimed.
Hal's eyes widened: "What are you doing?!"
Tom was stunned when he saw Bruce's action.
This dark, scheming guy is actually faster than me!
Loki, who was standing by, was about to fly over when the chair was about to fly away.
But to his shock, Bruce actually grabbed his chair!Damn stinky bat!
Loki cursed in his heart.
Although he wanted to pull the other person down immediately, considering that there were too many people at the scene, he had no choice but to stop what he was doing.
At this time, Batman was already sitting firmly in the chair.
In an instant, endless knowledge flooded into his mind like a torrent - the origin of the universe, the laws of all things, the secrets of all heroes and villains...even the answers to questions he had never thought of.
“I…saw it.”
Batman's voice became low and ethereal, as if it was no longer a human voice, but some higher-dimensional being speaking through his mouth.
"Bruce, are you okay?"
Seeing Bruce's abnormality, Zatanna stepped forward and asked worriedly.
Batman's eyes glowed with a strange blue light. He slowly raised his hand, and his fingertips passed through the void, as if he was touching some invisible existence.
"Thomas Wayne...Martha Wayne...Tell me, who is the murderer who killed them, Joe Zier? Yes, that's the name, yes, yes...You are not lying"
He whispered the name of his parents' murderer to confirm that the chair was not lying.
Then, his expression became more complicated.
"Anti-Monitor..."
He continued to whisper, as if searching for some deeper answer.
As his eyes continued to search, Bruce saw an Amazon pregnant woman, saw Grey'er wandering in the universe, learned about Darkseid's plan, knew about the plan that Myrina and Grey'er had been planning for a thousand years, and also saw the purpose of the Anti-Monitor.
"Bruce, come down!"
Hal yelled, "That chair will eat you up!"
But Batman didn't seem to hear it, his mind was completely immersed in the ocean of omniscience.
"Then tell me the clown's name."
Bruce's every move carried the aura of some kind of god, and he continued to ask the Joker's name.
"What? There are… three clowns."
He said finally, a hint of shock in his voice.
The Mobius Chair tells him that there are three clowns!Hal and others nearby also heard what Bruce said.
"what?!"
Hal showed an expression of disbelief, "Three clowns?!"
There are three clowns in Gotham?
What the hell is this? !Bruce quickly adjusted his mood despite being shocked. He still needed to continue looking for answers to some questions.
"So, Peter Padrick, how many children will my godfather eventually have? Who will inherit his name in the end? Who will be the most threatening?"
Bruce asked a question that made the hearts of all the worried fathers present tighten.
A-Zu looked at him without blinking, hoping to know the answer to this question.
"What? Thirteen? Thirteen people. No, no, how could it be him?!"
When Bruce got the answer, an expression on his face showed an expression even more shocked than when he saw the "three clowns".
"What did you see? Bruce!"
Star-Lord, supported by Horus, asked Bruce loudly.
He was very concerned about what Bruce saw.
Will the father end up with thirteen children?
What did Bruce see and why did he have such a shocked look on his face.
Star-Lord's heart felt like it was being scratched by a cat's claws.
Bruce did not answer Star-Lord. He continued to search for the answer in his blue eyes.
However, as Batman tried to continue exploring the deeper truth, his body began to tremble.
The power of the Mobius Chair was far beyond the limits of what humans could bear. His blood vessels glowed strangely blue under his skin, as if they would burst at any time.
"He can't hold on any longer!"
Hal immediately flew forward and tried to pull him down.
But Batman raised his hand suddenly to stop him: "No... I must... know..."
Hal gritted his teeth and suddenly took off his green lantern ring: "Bruce! Use this!"
He tossed the ring toward Batman, who instinctively caught it.
The energy of the green light instantly enveloped his body, helping him resist the erosion of the Mobius Chair.
"Hal! What are you doing?!"
Seeing Hal throwing the ring to Batman, Diana asked him in surprise. "His willpower is stronger than mine!"
Hal said firmly, "If there's anyone who can handle this chair, it's him!"
Supported by the green light energy, Batman's will finally briefly suppressed the control of the chair.
Hal asked him, "Bruce! Are you okay?"
Batman's breathing became rapid, and the blue light in his eyes gradually faded.
He looked down at the Green Lantern ring in his hand, then raised his gaze to Hal.
"……Thanks."
He whispered, his voice returning to its usual calmness, but a certain deep shock still lingered in his eyes.
"What did you see?" Diana asked.
Batman was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head: "...too much."
Bruce suppressed the pain in his body caused by the chair and told everyone about Myrina and Grey's plan and the fact that the Anti-Monitor had now arrived on Earth.
Everyone was shocked to hear that Grey'er was Darkseid's daughter and that she planned to use the Anti-Monitor to fight Darkseid.
No wonder this woman is so powerful, it turns out she is Darkseid’s daughter!
"Where's Dad? And Mark, Zu, Raven, and Kara?"
Wei asked Bruce the question she most wanted to know the answer to.
The situation is now critical. The Anti-Monitor has arrived. If Peter still doesn't show up, she is worried that there will be no one to stop them in the end.
"The Godfather and his friends are on Apocalypse."
Bruce, sitting on the Mobius Chair, said to everyone in a deep voice: "We have to rush back to Earth to stop all this from happening. The Mobius Chair will take us back."
"We have to stop this!"
Apokolips.
Peter, Clark, Mark, Raven and Kara were indeed taken to Apokolips by the sonic boom channel.
Peter stood on the ground of Apocalypse and looked up at his surroundings.
The land of Apocalypse is burning with a flame that never goes out, and the smell of sulfur and burnt metal fills every inch of the air.
The scarlet sky was torn apart by twisted energy, and obsidian spires pierced the sky like the fangs of Darkseid's rule.
This is the purgatory of the universe, the abyss of despair, and the burial place of countless slaves.
"Dad, where is this?"
Raven walked up and asked Peter.
"It's Apokolips. It's the Mother Box that brought us here."
Peter frowned and looked towards the tall tower in the distance.
He saw Darkseid standing on it.
Darkseid stood on his high tower, looking down at the dense army of slaves below.
The slaves came from thousands of conquered planets. Their races had long been extinct, their wills had long been crushed, leaving only empty shells, bound by the chains of Apocalypse for centuries.
"Do you want freedom?"
Darkseid's voice was like thunder, echoing over the scorched earth.
The slaves raised their heads, a faint glimmer of hope flashing in their numb eyes.
"Kill them."
Darkseid pointed at Peter and Raven and the other three behind him.
"Kill them and you will be free."
The slaves did not cheer or shout; they had long lost all emotion.
But they quickly moved and rushed towards Peter and his companions like a tide.
Although these slaves do not have superhuman strength or bodies of steel.
And the slaves had been tortured to the point of being emaciated.
But these slaves with the runes of Apocalypse branded on their skin were tireless and fearless. These elite warriors from other planets rushed towards Peter and his companions.
Darkseid had already deprived them of their sense of pain, making them fearless and unafraid of death.
"This bastard!"
Kara looked at the countless slaves rushing towards him, anger appearing on his face.
"Get ready for battle!"
Peter immediately issued combat orders to several people, "Don't hold back on them!"
"Oh!"
Clark, who had already flown, did not notice what Peter said. He felt reluctant to attack these slaves.
The first wave of slaves rushed up, but Clark did not punch them. Instead, he dodged at high speed, trying to inflict minimal damage on them to disable them.
But soon, he realized these people were not going to stop.
One slave clung to his legs, another climbed on his back, and a third tore at his cloak with his teeth.
Clark shook them off with a slight jolt, but they immediately got up and rushed at him again.Mark, whose glasses were a little cracked, immediately flew over to Clark and punched the slave in the chest, knocking him backwards.
The slave with the sunken chest was obviously going to die.
Mark shook his head at Clark and said to him reluctantly: "Clark, do as Dad said. Don't hold back. You can't save them. Their souls have already been destroyed by Darkseid. What's left are just empty shells."
far away.
Darkseid stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Peter and his group who were fighting, the red light in his eyes grew brighter.
He said to Desaad who was standing behind him, "I will not kill them, I will torture their souls."
Looking at Peter, Darkseid suddenly felt an uneasy feeling in his heart.
He suddenly felt a powerful breath descending on the earth!(End of this chapter)