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Chapter 763 Supreme Little Superman, have you ever suffered a crushing defeat?
Chapter 763 Supreme Little Superman, have you ever suffered a crushing defeat?
For a long time, I have been working desperately to try to change the established history. In places that many people have never seen, history has already been revised by me countless times.
Listen to me, these are stories that have never been known to people. I have seen things that you mortals cannot even imagine.
I have witnessed Parallax Morhal and Superman Supreme achieve a complete victory. They manipulate the entire universe, molding timelines and reality like clay, yet they can never create a perfect world that satisfies them.
No matter how many times we repeat it, their roars and mutual accusations still echo in my ears.
I have seen Barbatos devour the entire multiverse like a cake, as he munched on it, accompanied by the hysterical screams of countless lives, but in the end, all that remained was endless emptiness.
After eating everything, Barbatos sat alone in the void. I met his empty gaze and saw the blankness in his eyes.
I escaped from the utterly insane and chaotic world created by the Emperor Joker.
On the eve of my transcendence, the Emperor Joker was still frantically battling in the universe with the Batman he had imagined using his fifth-dimensional divine power, the intense halo flickering in the nebula.
I have seen the world collapse.
I have witnessed the most regrettable choices, the most heartbreaking abandonments, the most helpless betrayals, the most painful obsessions, and the most dazzling deaths, shining like stars...
All of this will be buried in the trans-time flow, returning to time, returning to death, just like tears...
Vanished in the rain.
who am I?
I am the first Lantern Knight.
Or you may call me Calamity. I am the butterfly in the shadows of the world's wrinkles.
I am the tiny phosphorus powder on the wings.
I have tried millions, billions of times, I have rewritten history countless times, overturning and rebuilding it again and again. This super-time flow that has never dried up and completely solidified has been turned over by me for a long enough.
But I will never give up.
If I could, I would fight forever.
But I can't.
My life is about to end, and even though I am the first user of the emotional spectrum in the history of the multiverse, my lifespan is not infinite.
Everything will eventually return to the embrace of death, sooner or later.
Even gods of the sixth dimension, and even death itself, cannot escape it.
My life is about to end.
My life is about to end.
But I don't care.
I don't care.
I！
Don't!
Care!!!
And I don't care about anything I'm about to face, not even death.
That's not what I'm concerned about today.
I will never stop. I want to restart history again. I want to bear the unbearable weight that I have borne countless times before, a weight that should not be mine to bear. This time, I want to make my choice earlier. It is no longer the point of multicultural integration. I want to reverse everything before multicultural integration occurs. I just want my mother to be resurrected and my hometown to be resurrected, right now, right now!
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Chen Tao was somewhat bewildered when he saw the Reverse Lightning appear before him.
He saw that the other person was carrying... a clown?
"Reading my memories directly, I know you're capable of doing that, it helps us build connection and trust." Reverse-Flash said nothing more; he seemed to have sustained some injuries.
Chen Tao didn't even understand how he had located the killing machine's spaceship with such precision.
Their base in the current timeline of the main universe should have been unknown to anyone. Did the other party leak it at some point?
"Reverse Lightning," Hero Day said, "Wake up!"
He tried to lift Reverse Lightning, who was lying on the ground, but Elberdeswan was injured and completely exhausted, and had fallen into a deep coma.
Forget about helping him up, even if you slap him, he might not wake up.
Bain wasn't there at the moment. Hero's Day looked troubled; he wasn't very familiar with healing, and he'd only just acquired the Crimson of All Beings, far less proficient than Bain. But he still wanted to give it a try—
He had been trying to signal to Batman for a long time, but Batman showed no intention of healing Reverse-Flash and instead stared at him coldly.
This is reasonable, because Batman is a superhero, and he would never treat a supervillain like Reverse-Flash, especially since Reverse-Flash's injuries weren't life-threatening.
But Hero Day couldn't just abandon him like that, so he had no choice but to take the plunge, wearing Superman shorts, and try to treat Reverse-Flash, who Batman refused to treat and was now in a coma.
But just as Hero Day was about to treat Reverse-Flash's injuries, he saw Batman suddenly appear beside him before him.
Hero Day initially thought Batman had changed his mind, but he soon discovered that when the other man raised his hand, a large number of metal wires spread throughout Reverse-Flash's body like meridians, and then disappeared into his blood vessels.
Heroes' Day: "..."
Good heavens, Batman is adding something to Reverse-Flash's body right in front of him as a backup plan. That's so Batman-like.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Then he heard Batman say, "Is there something on my face?"
"Uh, no." The hero initially thought that directly controlling the villain and depriving them of their free will was neither heroic nor ethical. But he quickly realized that this was indeed Batman's usual way of doing things, so he ultimately kept quiet.
But more than anything, Batman Dragon suddenly grabbed Reverse-Flash's hand and shook it. Immediately afterward, a time remnant of Reverse-Flash appeared in the air beside him. This timeline clone was holding a Joker... a female Joker?
Chen Tao had no time to observe closely. Reverse Flash played a trick. Knowing that his injuries might cause him to faint, he hid Martha the Joker nearby a split second in advance by using the Speed Force to travel through timelines and reset time clones, not wanting Batman to discover them immediately.
He also planned to use this person to negotiate a price... but for Chen Tao...
"You should wake up, Reverse Flash. Stop pretending to be dead."
"Name your stake."
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On the vast, boundless wilderness, endless blackness spreads.
When you first see it, you might think it's just a bunch of tiny black dots, but when you get closer, you'll realize what you're facing.
Endless death, the entire world is occupied by decaying black corpses, there is no future, no hope. The Justice League is wiped out, and so is the Dark Justice League.
Everyone has become the minions of decay and darkness, and this desperate timeline, which was originally erased, has been awakened again at this moment for some purpose.
I'm so sorry...
Chen Tao thought to himself silently.
He walked toward the long-awaited killing machine.
Ahead of them stood Superman the Primal, atop the spaceship, his red cape billowing in the wind. His fighting spirit surged, radiating a liquid gold-like luster.
Below them were countless ordinary mortals who screamed and desperately fled after seeing the spaceship. They were crammed together in the dense city, like a group of ants struggling in a can.
Barring any unforeseen circumstances, the city they live in will likely become their iron coffin.
"The Time Trapped's power is roughly equal to yours; be careful not to provoke him," the Killing Machine said. "You are younger and stronger than him; you will surely win in the end..."
Superman the Supreme flipped the Killer Machine's head flat and smashed it into his chest.
"If you hadn't told me you were preparing to absorb the power of crisis, I wouldn't have waited so long. You'd better make sure the cosmic tuning fork is working properly by now."
"Yes, your battle with the Time Trapped will also generate crisis forces in the main universe. After you defeat him and inherit Superman's identity, Batman Dragon will persuade Barbatos to invade the main universe and then create more crisis forces for us." The Killing Machine's head was slapped into his chest, but that didn't stop him from speaking.
"If the two crisis forces combine and then destroy the current timeline of the main universe, we will have the ability to restart the universe and bring back that golden age."
"At that time, everyone will be happy and healthy, returning to their original state, and what we are doing now will only be a dream."
"Woof woof?"
Super Dog Little Kr climbed out from the edge of the spaceship, ran to the feet of Supreme Little Superman, and rubbed his head against his calf.
The Foolish Owl, who was controlling the killing machine, turned his head and glanced at Batman Dragon.
Given the current situation, surely the other party isn't foolish enough to think they can win back Superman's heart just by using this dog?
He was certain that the dog's sudden appearance was at the other party's behest, but Superman Supreme did just as he expected, picking up the dog and throwing it to Batman Dragon.
"I really like your dog, but it's time to get down to business. Let him stay in his kennel for now," said Superman, before taking flight and hurtling towards the Presidential Palace like a comet.
Chen Tao silently watched the Supreme Little Superman.
He watched as the other person swept across the city, and then countless houses and people were evaporated into the air by his high speed.
Those streaks of crimson gathered in the air, forming fine lines, and rose into the sky in a manner that defied the laws of physics.
Even this carnage is breathtakingly beautiful.
boom!!!!
Chen Tao lowered his eyes.
He knew that the Supreme Superman was filled with anger.
Even though he is no longer the golden, dazzling superhero he once was, he still hates the version of himself that has transformed into a disgusting, old schemer.
Superman is already a madman, which doesn't contradict his hatred of schemers.
However, now that there was a definite possibility of returning home, Superman had become much more restrained. He had successfully regained his senses. If Superman were truly in a completely insane state, he would never have accepted the killing machine and Chen Tao's suggestion to wait a few more days. Instead, he would have charged forward like a madman.
Therefore, even though he is killing people now, even though he treats the lives of ordinary people as worthless, even though he is doing things that the heroes of the Golden Age would never do, even though he is committing evil.
For Superman, his heart was at least burning with passion, at least full of hope.
Superman the Great shattered Capitol Hill with a single punch, and countless people died like ants under his blow.
He grabbed the trapped man by the neck and charged out, the shockwave and hurricane-like force of which caused the surrounding buildings to collapse like dominoes.
His fists were as heavy as boulders, but his heart was as light as the wind.
His super hearing allowed him to hear the cries of countless people beneath his fists, but these cries did not sway Superman the Supreme in the slightest.
He punched the victim repeatedly, and the victim retaliated.
This injury caused Superman Supreme to feel pain, because the Time Trapped's power was almost equal to his own, but this pain also made him truly feel alive.
He became excited, grabbed the Time Trapped Man's arm, opened his mouth and bit down hard on his shoulder, biting the futuristic, aged version of himself and letting out a painful scream. They separated in a flash, then intertwined passionately again.
Flames and lightning surrounded them. The super senses of the Supreme Superman, who was fighting on earth, made him clearly feel that he was holding the Time Trapped and flying towards the ground. They drilled into the earth like drills, creating an earthquake that stretched across the entire American continental plate, and then burst out of the ground like dolphins emerging from the water.
Supreme Superman felt himself and the Time Trapped Man smash a couple walking down the street, like a speeding train engine crushing them to pieces. Blood and cells flew in the air, and even the splattered eyeballs twitched as their nerves hadn't had time to react.
None of this could move the Supreme Superman in the slightest; all that remained in his heart was ecstasy and the joy of battle.
For so many years, for so long, I have been searching for the wrong direction and seeking the wrong method.
Like lost, aimless ghosts, venting anger in vain—that era is gone forever.
He found a real, tangible enemy, and he had a feasible plan. As long as he followed the steps, he could achieve his goal. This was the greatest happiness.
His extrasensory perception allows him to detect the deaths he has caused. But it doesn't matter; he will resurrect these people in that new world, many of whom should never have been born in the first place.
In that brand new world, everyone will cheer at his feet and call him Superman!
Superman's punches grew faster and faster, making the Time Trapped Man float like a balloon. His heart felt light, and his strength grew stronger and stronger.
He had a significant advantage.
But Superman the Primal won't win.
He doesn't need Superman to win.
Tell me, Superman Supreme, have you ever suffered a crushing defeat?
(End of this chapter)